Take Me Away

Chapter 3

I finally reached home, after such a long walk. I didn't bring enough money with me to take the bus, because I expected Brandon to be there and give me a ride.

"Mom, I'm home!" I shouted so that she could hear me from whatever room she was in.

"Okay honey!" she shouted from her room, I think.

I didn't bother to engage in a conversation with her, because I would forget to call Alex by the time we are finished. Instead, I went straight to my room. I threw my things on the bed, not paying attention to the figure standing at my window. When I finally came to my senses, I screamed so that probably the whole neighbourhood could hear.

"Fuck you Alex!" I whispered through gritted teeth so that my mom wouldn't hear me.

"Oh, that one really hurt me." he said with sarcasm in his voice.

"Did my mom let you in?" I changed the topic.

"Yes. Why do you think she didn't pay attention to your deafning scream?" he smirked.

"Whatever. Anyways, I was out with friends and-"

'you didn't get my call or my texts because you didn't check your phone." he finished my sentence.

"How did you know?" I asked, surprised that he said exactly what I was going to say.

"Well, it's an excuse that everyone uses."

"Okay. Why are you here? Couldn't you wait until I called you back?"

"I wasn't sure that you would call back. I miss you Sarah."

All the anger inside of me disappeared. I miss you Sarah. I miss you too Alex. He was now standing directly infront of me. I was looking up in his face. Great. Now that tingly feel was lingering in my stomach.

"You don't miss me? You don't miss this?" He smashed his lips against mine.

His lips were soft and cold. Fuck yeah I miss this. He kissed me slowly. He walked towards the door while his lips were still on mine and shut it. He stopped kissing me for a moment to lift me up and put me on the bed. He set hiself between my legs before kissing me again.

He was now kissing me harder. I didn't want him to stop. I wanted this forever. No one compares to you Alex. But he moved his lips towards my neck and worked magic there too. I was so lost in the moment, I didn't feel when he placed his hand inside my pants.

"No.." I moaned.

"Yes." he whispered.

"Stop. I can't" I pulled his hand out of my pants.

He didn't bother to force his hands back into my pants, which i was thankful for. But part of me kind of wanted him to do that. Instead, he lay on his back beside me with his hands behind his head.

"Your mom?" he asked.

"What?"

"Because your mom is here...is that why?" he rephrased his question.

"Oh yea. That's why."

"Well," he hops off the bed. "Let's go!"

I looked at him confused.

He giggled at my expression. "Put on something nice, pack something to wear for the rest of the weekend, and pack your uniform for monday." he ordered me.

What the fuck?

"What are you talking about?" I didn't move from the bed yet.

"Get up! You're spending the weekend at my place...duh!" he said, seriously.