Santa Monica Ch.9

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Liza P.O.V

September 2 2016 Saturday

It's 500 degrees outside! Not really, it's only 103. It's been so hot all day so I'm just in a bra and shorts. My mom is still gone but will be back in 2 days. I grab my phone and text David.

Text conversation

David💜

Liza: Hey David, whats up?

David: I've been in my room laying in front of a fan all day.

Liza: is your mom home?

David: yeah, why?

Liza: you should come over.

David: right now?

Liza: yeah, I'm bored.

David: ok, I'll be over in 10.

Liza: I don't wanna get up so there is key under the stone with my hand print on it.

David: ok cool

End of text conversation

I find a fan, turn it on, and lay like a star fish across my bed. After 5 minutes I drift off to sleep.

Babe! You need a shirt!" David comes in my room and quickly covers his eyes.

"What?" My eyes flutter open and I realize I'm still in just a bra and shorts. I walk to my closet and grab a white, lace, short tank top and slide my head through.

"It's too hot for clothes babe." I say putting my arms through the arm holes.

"I know but you still need to wear them!" I walk back to David and he puts his hands on my hips.

He connects our lips together and pushes me against my door. His arms wrap tightly around my waist. We walk back and lays me on the bed.

"David, wait." I pull away and he lays down next to me. His eyes look nervous because of what I'm about to say.

"I wanna be on top so I can lay on you." I lay on top of David and he smiles reconnecting our lips.

After about 5 minutes we hear my front door open. David and I pull away and and stare at my door.

"Sweety! I got home 2 days early!" I hear my mom yell from downstairs and I look at David, wondering how I'm going to get him out of my room without mom noticing.

"I got it!" I whisper running to my closet and pulling out an old black backpack.

"Your gonna shove me in a bag?" David whispers and raises an eyebrow.

"No! Your gonna pretend your one of my classmates that came over to study! Here!" I give him the backpack and he puts it on. I look at him making sure everything is perfect then I see some of my lipstick on his mouth.

You have some of my lipstick on your mouth." I walk to him, kiss him, and wipe it off.

"Thanks." He smiles and kisses my forehead.

I smile and I melt on the inside.

David and I walk downstairs and my mom looks at me.

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