Chapter 2

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I  was sitting on my couch watching all the stories on my Snapchat, watching the reactions of one person(who clearly didn't know they were being recorded) try a new food.

"RaeLynn! We are leaving! Come say bye!" My mom yells.

*Ding*
I'm half way out of the door when I hear my phone go off.

"I thought you all were leaving tomorrow and not tonight?" I ask just as I reach my mom.

"We were, until your grandma looked at the weather. And you know how much she loves weather." My mom replied sarcastically, as she pulled me in for a hug.

" I love you drive carefully." I say as I let go of my mom. I walk around to the other side of the car and kiss my grandma and grandpa goodbye. By the time I get to my front porch my mom is already driving off. I wave in hope that she will see me. As I turn to head back in side I hear my mom yell "I love you too! Don't do anything I wouldn't do!"

I open my front door to head inside.

*Ding**Ding*

I run to my couch and cover up. I grab my phone to see who texted me.

Zach: 1 text

I think to myself about time he texted me back.

"Mind if I come over then?;)"

I feel my stomach start doing flips. I reply with a smile. "Sure"

While I wait for a reply I turn on my favorite show: Supergirl. Once one episode of Supergirl is over I hear a knock at the door.

I get up to see who was here, Zach. I open the door.

"I told you, you didn't have to knock."

"I know bu-"

Before he could finish I kiss him. He tenses but then relaxes as he registers what happened, he kisses me back slower. Like he is trying memorize my taste. His lips taste sweet, like monster. I find myself fighting the urge to find out what the rest of him tastes like.

I step back.

"How long are you able to stay?" I ask,  scarred of the answer.

"However long you want." He replies, noticing the devilish grin that comes across my face as he finishes the sentence.

"You hungry?" I ask

"Na, I ate before I left."

"Want to watch a movie?"

"Sure"

I pick out a movie that he has never seen: Divergent. I take it to my room and put it in my PS4. Once I was done I felt arms go around me.

"What am I watching this time?"

"Divergent"

He jumps on the bed with a big thud signifying he's prepared for the movie. I get on the bed with him, grab the remotes, then start to get comfortable. Once I'm comfortable he begins to get comfortable.

10 minutes into the movie I realize he isn't watching the movie he's looking at me.

He is giving me a look in awe. Like I am the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. When he looked in my eyes, I could tell by the sudden sadness in his eyes something was wrong.

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Just by looking in her eyes, I could tell she wasn't happy here. While her body was here, her heart and soul was someplace else. I take another glance at her eyes, this time admiring how deep blue her eyes are, but at the same time how light blue. And with this glance I knew where her heart and soul were....

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When he looked in my eyes, I could tell by the sudden sadness in his eyes that he knew. He looked my body up and down as if checking to see if I was still laying here. He looks at my eyes again but longer this time as if he was study, imprinting the color of my eyes in his head. A few minutes later I see a tear run down his face, he found out.

"Do you wish you were somewhere else?" He asks.

I feel my sinuses starting to hurt like they always do when I'm fighting tears.


Ive know him since we were little, knowing someone that long has it's ups and downs. This. This is most definitely a down.

"Yes." I replied as tears fall from eyes.

The beach. My heart longs for this place that seems as if it is millions of light years away.

I explain to him that something changed when I went to beach last. I felt something there that I can't feel here, I felt home.


"I love you" he says in a relieved voice but still crying.


"I love you too" I replied back. Thinking about the ocean and then thinking about him. Thinking about the way he smells. He all the time smells salty like the ocean but not as strong, clean, and safe. When we hug, his muscles flex and he unknowingly shows his strength, like the waves when they crash against the rock face His temperament is just like the ocean... calm but also so sensitive.  He is like the ocean. He is my ocean.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 10, 2018 ⏰

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