25. The Scream

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Troy Stevens

I give her a piggy back ride to her door, I set her down on the step and she still looks flustered from before, but I didn't want it going any further, I really wanted to every part of me wanted to but it wasn't an ideal time and I couldn't risk the rain starting again and then she's trapped. She throws her arms around my neck and I have to catch her weight since I'm lost in my thoughts she giggles before grabbing me by the collar and pulling me into a deep kiss, our tongues dance for a few moments before she pulls away and whispers in my ear,

"Good night Troy and don't do that shit again" she turns and closes the door behind her leaving me outside.

I walk through the rain back to the house and turn on the lights to see the mess we made, there is mud and pools of water all over the floor, No sleep tonight I guess. I sigh getting the mop and paper towels trying to clean the mud from the tiled floor. In the process of cleaning the floor I hear my mother's door open I turn off the light quickly, She must be going to the bathroom, I haven't gotten to the bathroom yet. Luckily  she comes down the stairs and into the kitchen, I stand in the living room by the wall. The fridge door opens and I hear her pour a glass of water and ascends the stairs,

"Hurry up and get to bed Troy" she throws over her shoulder before going back into her room.

How does she know? I think before cleaning up the rest of the floor and the bathroom.

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Samantha Eden

I sneak back into my bed next to Denise, still giddy from my night, its 2:30 and I need to get to sleep, but the entire night replays in my head over and over again. I didn't plan on going by him, I didn't plan any of it but do I regret it? Never. My eyes close down slowly and I go to sleep happily.

I wake up to the most disturbing screeching sound, I jump from my sleep to see a happy Denise in the bed next to me,

"What?"

"It came" she says smiling, REALLY!

"That's great but you had to scream and wake me up" I roll over burying my head in the pillow. My eyes feel like eye have sand in them and ankle still hurts. Wait my ankle, I pull off the covers to see the bandage around it and it all comes back to me,

"Soooooo where yuh went?" Denise asks giving me a sly look,

"Nowhere" I shrug,

"Bitch please I woke up around one cause my period came and you weren't here"

"Wait! It came at one?, So why the fuck you scream in my ears for"

"O wups slip of the tongue anyways! Where the fuck were you" she says worried,

I smile thinking about once again, "And how'd you get that" she says pointing at my ankle,

"I just went over to Troy's house" I simply say,

"You do wuh??"

"You heard wuh I say"

"Tell me everything!" she excitedly says,

"I'm going back to sleep and there is nothing to tell". Of course there is a lot to tell especially how his tongue glided across my neck leaving me wanting his tongue gently rubbing on other parts of my body and how his lips felt against mine, not what I imagined our first kiss would be like but....I KISSED TROY STEVENS.

I go over some of last night with Denise, she's a little too happy she's literally dancing around my room. I'm still tired but then I remember he was about to ask me something when the rain began. I'll probably ask him at school, maybe he's still sleeping, I think looking over at my clock which reads 5:42 AM, Two hours of sleep...Great.

Denise and I begin getting ready for school since she wouldn't let me sleep.

"You're buying me breakfast" I shout from the shower to Denise,

"Ughhh! Troy should be buying us breakfast" she mumbles while brushing her teeth, Denise practically lives her when she isn't with her boyfriend and that's okay with her parents. Mr. and Ms. Richards don't have a problem with Denise staying out, her mother is a stay at home mom while her father is a policeman, who works long hours and never seems to be home, but when he is home from what Denise tells me they can't keep their hands off of each other. Denise being by me is a win-win for everyone,

"I'm pretty sure he can feed me with something else" I coyly say and we both snigger,

"Denise I didn't know you were here" I hear my mother's voice joins us,

"Yea I slept here" my mother doesn't mind Denise being here she just doesn't agree with her parents letting her roam free,

"So, who's Troy" she ask and I freeze in the shower, I haven't told her about him yet, I probably never will,

"O just a fella I talking to" Denise says covering for me, my mother is a bit odd when it comes to me having boyfriends, like if it isn't a normal thing but hey she was right about TJ when she said he wasn't any good.

We are finally ready for school after telling Denise more about last night, she goes into her bag and hands me a box of condoms,

"You're gonna need these now" she beams, I swear she is a little too happy about this,

"I'm not gonna fuck with him!"

"You need to stop lying to yourself" she rolls her eyes grabbing our bags "Bitch you were moaning TROY TROY all last night" I grab my mouth in shock, I talk in my sleep sometimes but I hardly say anything important,

"What else did I say" my cheeks come to a rosy red, and she burst out in laughter.

Denise drives and we get to school around 8, I'm still tired I barely got two hours of sleep. Denise buys us breakfast and we eat in the car,

"I'm still confused about something"

"Hm?" I ask with a mouth full out pancake and bacon,

"He invite you over?" she asks and I hand her my phone with the conversation open, "Who are you??? GIRL!" she slaps me playfully. I look up from my food to see Troy, with his hair flowing wildly, a tight black shirt and a dark grey joggers, he marches up the stairs aggressively and goes inside. What's up with him? He always sits at the back and I'm usual get to school too early to ever see him going to class, he messaged me earlier this morning and I read over the conversation.

Sam😈😻: Hey

Troy🙄: Hey 😏 how the ankle?

Sam😈😻: It's fine I had a good doctor 😋

Troy🙄: Great doctor sadly we weren't quiet enough

Sam😈😻: Huh?

Troy🙄: My mother we woke her up


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