Remember Me

We have eachother

Claire's POV

Sawyer puts his hands around my face so his eyes locked on mine. Tears, still flowing he pulled my face in, and our lips crashed together, he got really deep into it. He's so tall... So he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, and he grabs my butt, my arms around his neck trying to hold on. Now we're level so we can kiss.

Breathing heavily, he starts to kiss my neck. His bare chest against mine he walks over to the couch and sits down, my legs still wrapped around his waist. He squeezes my butt as we begin to lower ourselves until we're fully lying down. I get on my knees with him under me and I run my hands down his abs.

It felt like the whole world stopped moving and that all my cares and troubles suddenly gone away. My wasted mom, my disappearing dad all gone.

The rest of the night was just kind of a blur, but we continued this for about half an hour but we were so exhausted we fell asleep in each others arms.

The next morning, I woke up on his couch and I was just in my bra and jean shorts. With our legs inter locked and his arms around my waist, I slowly push his arm away to get up, but it wakes him up. I stand up and retrieved my shirt from the other side of the room and out it on.

"Good morning" he says in his sexy morning voice.

"Morning, can I take a shower here?" I ask and look down at my legs covered in bruises Crystal kicking me.

"Ya the bathrooms over there" he points to a door.

The hot water feels so good against my beaten body, I wash my hair and body with axe body wash. That's the only thing they have. With steam everywhere I get out, and pat my face down with a towel and look at my self in the mirror. My makeup is smeared, my hairs a mess and I'm covered in bruises.

I have no clean clothes to wear, so I put my towel around my body peeking my head out of the doorway.

"Sawyer?!" I yell

He comes over and asks " what's wrong?"

"I don't have any clean clothes"

Sawyer goes in his room and comes out with a t-shirt.

"Here" he says and throws it at me. I catch it and pull it over my head and it almost falls down to my knees, then I pit on some underwear and walk into the kitchen.

"You look so cute" sawyer smiles, and I smile back.

A/n

Hey guys thank you for reading this far, this chapter was a little uncomfortable for me to write but I wrote it anyways. At first it was a little mor graphic but I changed it, thanks, don't forget to vote, and comment.