A love like ours

C1- Sleepover

Chapter one

 “Kiss me,” he whispers in my ear, so quiet I barely hear him. I turn over and look straight into his beautiful eyes and tell him,

 “Im gonna kiss you when you least expect it.” He laughed and closed his eyes.

“Fine.” Were the only words that came from his mouth. Did he even want to kiss me? I closed my eyes after a moment of staring and wished I had just kissed him.

          But then, I felt him softly push my shoulder to the left, till I was facing the ceiling. He forced himself up on his hands and knees gently so his bed didn’t creek and pulled his right leg over my body so he was sitting on me without putting any weight on. His hands were close to my ears and I could fell his warm breath.

          Meanwhile I was lying like a plank, he hadn’t done this before and I was feeling… scared? No, this is Seth he wouldn’t hurt me, ever!

          He looked straight into my eyes.

“I love you, Alice Hartley,” he said it so deeply, like he had been thinking about it for so long but didn’t have the courage to say it. But he said it. I love you, Alice Hartley. I love you, Alice Hartley. I love you, Alice Hartley. The words kept repeating over and over until I realized I hadn’t said anything back, he was just watching me like he could stare forever.

          “I-,” before I got anymore out, he cupped my left cheek, supporting his weight above me with one hand, took a moment. Then kissed me. He’s kissing me. I love him. I love him. I love him. His kiss was long and hard, wanting needing more. We kissed until he pulled himself up and looked at me, with the happiest smile I’ve ever seen anyone produce. He is beautiful, his gorgeous blue eyes, his sandy blonde hair and his rosy red cheeks.

          “I love you, Seth Taylor.” I was smiling now. I put my arms around his toned body and pulled him towards me. He kissed me like I was air he had to have. Like the whole world depended on how he kissed me. If that was the case, we would all live forever.

           We kissed for what seemed like forever. It was 11:30pm. My mum wanted me home by 11 o’clock. Im dead. I softly push Seth to the side he was originally lying on and shuffled to the edge of the bed. I wiped my eyes and picked up my phone. 24 missed calls.

“Im so sorry Ally. I totally forgot about the time,” he said.

“It’s fine, it’s my own fault, I should have been paying attention.” I told Seth.

          I put my phone in the pocket of my shorts and stood up. I grabbed my converse and pulled them on. I heard Seth get up from the bed and a second after he wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tight. He started to sway me left, to right as he tells me to stay with him.

“I can’t, my mum will say no.” I said, “I wish I could.” I add. I feel him drop his head softly on my shoulder hiding his face into my neck. I grab his hands while I turn round to face him.

“I guess I could tell my mum im staying at Abbie’s.” Seth’s head rises a little, “I could phone Abbie and tell her to cover for Me.” as I finish my sentence his head shoots up as he gives me a huge grin. He pulled away from me and started sprinting around his room like a small child on Christmas morning. He starts to jump on his bed then shouts,

“You serious?”

“Let me call my mum.” I couldn’t say it without smiling.

          I walked out Seth’s room and walked to the kitchen while waiting for my mum to answer the phone.