Legs Closed [BWWM]

chapter 1.6 - broken promise

a couple things before you start:

1) gif in multimedia is of Tobias

2) i'm going to try and update way more often bc I need to finish this book before school restarts

3) this is kinda long so buckle in and prepare for the ride

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"Shit," A voice whisper-yelled near me, cause me to awake from my sleep.

Who the hell is in my room?

Rubbing my eyes softly, I opened them and found Jarad standing at the end of the bed wearing only a pair of boxer-briefs.

I looked at him curiously. "Jarad? What are you doing in my room?"

"Huh?" He replied confused. "Mackenzie you're in my room at my house."

"What? Why would I be a-"

Suddenly the events from the tonight before hit me like a brick to my face and my eyes widened as I shot up in the bed.

"Oh my gosh..." I whispered quietly as everything slowly replayed in my head like a movie. "Oh my gosh!"

Jumping off the bed and nearly falling over from being tangled in the sheets, I scurried over to the mirror connected to his dresser and stared at the large bandage sitting between my breasts. Through the mirror, I could see Jarad standing behind me, watching and waiting for me to do or say something.

"Wait, no don't peel that off!" He yelled.

But it was too late. I ripped off the bandage in one pull, wincing at the pain.

Staring at my reflection in the mirror, my jaw dropped as I stared at the tattoo sitting on my chest.

"Oh my gosh," I repeated over and over, my eyes never leaving my chest.

"Mackenzie, are you okay?" Jarad said softly and began approaching me slowly.

When I finally looked up, I found him standing behind me. Only when our eyes met through the mirror and he tried to reach out to touch me did everything finally click.

"Oh my gosh! Oh my fucking gosh!" I screamed as I turned around and pushed my hands into my hair. "You gave me a tattoo! A fucking tattoo! This is so bad!"

Jarad sighed. "I mean... it's not that bad."

"Not that bad? Not that bad!" I yelled. "You tattooed a fucking lightning bolt between my boobs!"

And then the memories of what we did after came full frontal.

"Dude... we had... we had sex. Oh my gosh, we had sex."

As I said the words, I felt a sharp pain hit me in my legs. I remember a pain like this or worse hitting me like this last night and I wince.

Jarad steps towards me, clearly worried. "Are you alright?"

I take a step back and pull the sheet closer to my body. "I'm fine. I just... I need to go home. I didn't go home last night and Tobias must be worried."

I was supposed to text him when I got to the carnival, how I was doing during the carnival, when I left and when I got home, all of which I didn't do. I could just imagine him crying on the phone with the police reporting me as a missing person.

My mother on the other hand probably hadn't even noticed I didn't come home last night and was probably peacefully sleeping the day away.

Jarad rested his hands on his hips. "Yeah, you're um... probably right. Get dressed and I'll drive you home."