Chapter Seven: Airplane

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  Whoa. Is Luis Germane whispering what I think he is? He wants me?

Interesting. Not that long ago he blew up in my face about nothing. He changes quite quick.

"Oh, what are your intentions?" I whisper back. Even through the dark, I can see a smirk on his face. This is his favorite part.

"Oh, Sawyer, I would amaze you with pleasure." He licks his lips and places a soft kiss on my jawline under my ear. I tense up and clench the arm of the seat.

Before I can even process things, he starts the BMW. Luis backs out and we head home. The awkward silence bites at me like an annoying mosquito, it won't quit. But we still remain silent, in fact we don't talk until he stops the car next to my mailbox.

"So where were we?" Luis says. He unbuckles his seatbelt and leans over the arm rest of the chair. "You tell me." I rebuttal back to him without thinking.

"I think it went a little like this—" he kisses my neck, then my chest, then he stops to lift up my shirt to then kiss my stomach, and then he kisses my lips. I feel jolting sensations rushing through my body with every kiss. I wanna stay in this moment for eternity. I belong here.

Buzz! buzz! Luis's phone vibrates. Out of breath, he answers the phone. "Hello?" He pants like a dog.

"Do you have any idea what time it is? Baby you said you'd be home by 10." A girl's voice says.

"Baby, I will be home as soon as I can. I just finished my shift at work, I'll be home as soon as I can." He says, trying to sweet talk his "girlfriend".

"Okay." She says.

I sit there listening in on their conversation. I fell hard for Luis tonight. I began to depend on him, but he didn't begin to depend on me. I unbuckle, frustrated with myself for letting him kiss me.

"Wait! Sawyer! Please!" He calls out. It's too late, I'm out of the car. I start to walk up my driveway, my thoughts pondering about Luis Germane.

He parks his car and gets out. "Sawyer, I was meaning to tell you! I don't know what overcame me. I just felt a connection and I kept kissing you. I'm so sorry!" He yells.

I rush into my house and up my stairs to my room. Ugh! I hate myself! Luis Germane got the better of me! I begin to sit in silence in my room, thinking of Luis. The only thing I hear is the hiss of wind coming through my open window.

Out of the blue a paper airplane flies through my window. Out of pure curiosity, I read it, "Don't depend too much on people in this world, because even your shadow leaves you in the darkness. You depended on Luis Germane, see where that got you? Stupid bitch! Go to room 309 during school, you'll find something there with instructions. Love, A friend."

Chills shoot down my spine, whoa. I look out my window, expecting to see Luis's BMW still parked, it's gone and so is he.

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