{°Highest rank: #4 in Goodgirlbadboy, #14 in yaromance°}
Catalina Rose grew up in a one horse we town, same people, same rumors. Her been a constant of expected happenings. Until Dravon Century takes a liking in her. Growing up in a small town wher...
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Cata's POV My body shifting is what wakes me up, my eyes slowly opening. Its still dark in my room since I have the blinds closed. "I'm sorry," Noah groans as he rubs his eyes. I sit up and grab my hair tie that's in the nightstand closest to me and put my hair up messily. I catch a glimpse of him as I lay back down. He's one of those guys that you wouldn't expect to have a very nice, defined, hard body, but very much does. He grabs my waist and pulls me close to him. I see a red mark on his side from my hand, but in confused to know that I was holding him so tightly. "Is that from me?" I ask. He sits up to look at his side and nods. "How did I- is that why you moved?" He lays back down. "Its fine. You were having a bad dream. I trued waking you a few times, but you wouldn't bulge," he tells me. My brows draw together in confusion. "I don't remember having any dreams." He runs his hand up and down my back as he stares into my eyes. "You haven't been lately. For the last six or seven nights you've been doing this. Its quite concerning, but normal for someone who is very tired. It seems like nightmares," he says. "What do I say, or..." I trail off, hoping I don't thrash around and wake him up. That would explain why he always wakes up very early. "You talk. Um, you usually say to stop, or that you don't want whatever's happening. A few times, this time included, you've cried really hard but somehow but waken up from it." I feel like I'm going to be sick. I sit back up and shake my head, squeezing my eyes shut. "No, I moved on from that. From everything," I tell myself. He sits up beside me and gives me a concerned look. "You know how I said in the beginning that there were some things I wasn't sure I wanted you to know about me since it was in the past?" He nods; he had been so accepting and understanding of that. "I think you should know this. But I'm scared you won't look at me the same." He sighs and kisses my forehead. I bow my head a little and close my eyes. "You can tell me anything. Nothing could ever make me think less of you." A tear escapes my eye. "When I was sixteen, my boyfriend at the time, he-he raped me," I tell him. His expression becomes concerned. "He drugged me so fell asleep the first time. Them a few weeks later he did it again. We broke up and I tried telling people, but no one believed me since he was such a nice boy. Then, he got with my best friend from him, Nicky, and got her pregnant. The night she had a miscarriage, I went to the hospital and he did it again. That time I was able to eventually get him off, but that doesn't help the emotional trauma." He takes a deep breath after I'm done speaking and stares intensely at me. "So that's what their about then?" I shrug. He leans in and kisses me deeply. It takes awhile, but I soon kiss back with just as much passion. I fall back onto the bed and he stays at my side, his body still touching mine to start a fire within me. He stares into my eyes before kissing me again, but this time hard and hungry. I return it the same. "I love you," he tells me, his lips brushing mine as he speaks. "I love you," I reply. He straddles me and bends down. I trail my hands up his body and to his hair. He pulls back and rests his forehead against mine. "I feel like a total douche for just doing that. You just told me that, and now this is happening. I'm sorry, I-" "It's fine. Don't stop," I tell him. Hesitantly, he goes back in. My head is swirling but turns to fog when he kisses me. Somehow he's what I want and need in a partner. His hands slip under my shirt and run along my sides, making me give a little moan. He grinds against me, causing himself to groan. "Okay, I'm sorry. Now, can we-" he nods. We both want to wait until marriage to have sex, or in my case, to have sex again. He gets up and lay's back down on his side. "Let's go," he says. "Where?" I ask. He smiles. "Forest?" He says like it's a question. My parents moved back a few months after we moved since my moms boss was a total dick and she found out she got paid less than she was at home. I miss them, and hate being around my brother all the time. His abuse has turned from just emotional, to now physical. I can't tell anyone that, I have to hide the bruises and other marks with makeup. I miss Tori, I kiss being able to talk to her when things were getting too rough and I needed my big sister. "Let's go." ×××××× This was shorter than we thought. Taking a plane was a hell of a lot easier and faster than driving. When we got here, its like I'm able to breath again. Looking around, I'm surrounded by trees again and constant foggy mist. My parents pick us up at the airport and drive us to where they live now bits very close to where we did before. They did my room just as I had it at the other one, minutes some of the stuff I kept with me. We get out and settle ourselves inside. Like always in winter, it's extremely cold. We go downstairs and see my parents. My dad and Noah shake hands. They both enjoy each others company. My mom asks me to help her in the kitchen, so I follow her in. "He seems very nice," she says. I nod. "Do you like him a lot?" She asks. "Yeah, he's a really good guy," I tell her. "I haven't felt like this about anyone since Dra-" I stop myself for I can finish. This morning, I put the ring back on so I can give it to Tori to give it back to him. I wonder what ever happened for him. "I know. And your father lives him, which is good," she says. The door to the kitchen opens and my dad and Noah come in. "I'm so happy to have you home for the holidays," he says. I smile at Noah as my dad hugs me. He let's me go and steps to the side next to my mom. ×××××× "Where is my baby sister!" A female voice yells throughout the house. The door opens and Tori and someone else walks in. She hugs me tightly as I do her, and laughs. "I missed you so much," she says. "I missed you too," I say, having to blink back tears. I look up at the other person who came in with her. Oh no. Draven.
AN: I knowtheendingisalittleehh, but whatever. Commentwhatyouthinkwillhappen!!! AndwhatdoyouthinkwillhappenwhenDravenseesNoah??Share!! Stayalive |-/ -Veah