3 Weeks Later
"We can't do this anymore."
I said, looking into his dark, brown eyes.
"Why not?"
He asked, placing his hand on my cheek and resting his thumb on my bottom lip. I looked st his lips, desperately wanting to kiss him.
"No! This is wrong! Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong!"
I yelled, clearly frustrated.
"But doesn't it feel oh, so right?"
He asked me, leaning closer towards my face. I could feel his breath on me as I closed my eyes and went in. His lips touched mine as-
"Bayley! Get up!"
Sasha screamed, shaking me awake. I shot up in bed and rubbed my eyes.
"What? What's going on?"
I asked.
"You were like...moaning in your sleep. Someone having a good dream?"
Sasha asked.
"No."
I said, nodding my head. I lied right through my teeth.
"What time is it?"
I asked.
"Like, 2:45am."
Sasha said. I sighed as I sat up in bed. Sasha went back to her bedroom as I rubbed my head. This was the third night in a row that I was having these weird dreams about Seth. I sighed as I tried going back to sleep.
