We were drenched when we slammed the doors to the car. The rain was still beating down on the car loudly. I laughed as Avery shook his head, water going everywhere. “What are you doing?”
“Getting dry,” He laughed.
“Well stop, you’re getting it everywhere.”
“You’re already wet what do you care?”
“I don’t really know.” I said and he smiled.
He leaned across the seat and brought his lips to mine. The shock was still there and I had a feeling it was something I would never get used too. He pulled away and
I smiled, “I’ll never get used to this.” I whispered.
“What?” He smirked.
“This.” I said before pressing my lips to his once again.
We didn’t go back to school we went to his house. He pulled me along with him and I giggled as he threw me one of his shirts.
“Turn.” I told him motioning with my fingers.
“Or...”
“No.” I laughed. He frowned slightly but turned around and I quickly, as quickly as wet clothes are able, I took them off replace them with his warm shirt. His shirt smelled like him and I smiled as I sniffed it before telling him I was done.
“Great, let’s dry them then.”
I followed him through the house pulling down his shirt as I walked, I was thankful we were the only ones home. I ran into something hard yet warm and I felt it shake.
“Here we are.” he told me laughing.
“Sorry.” I whispered blushing as I threw my clothes in the washer.
“It’s alright,” he told me coming up behind me. He placed his hands on my waist and I instantly smiled at his touch, “You look incredibly sexy in my shirt.”
I laughed, “Well I was thinking that it was a little small.”
“No,” he said turning me around after I started the machine, “You’re perfect.”
I smiled and kissed him. That meant everything, well almost everything, to me. No one's ever said I was perfect and I definitely didn’t think I was, so for him to say that made me extremely happy.
He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him so he didn’t have to bend down as much. He placed me on top of the washer and I pulled him closer while running my fingers through his hair.
“Avery! Are you home?” A voice echoed through the house.
“What is he doing here?” He growled helping me down taking my hand and leading me to the front room. “What do you want Ryder?”
“Good your home...” He began but smirked when his eyes fell on me, “Well, well well, what do we have here?” He teased.
“I got caught in the rain.” I told him quickly.
“I’ll pretend to buy that.” he laughed.
“It’s the truth.” I told him.
“What are you doing here?” Avery asked again, but he was smiling now.
“I just came to see that you haven’t killed yourself, and that Val was missing from school but you seem well aware of that fact.” He laughed at the end.
“Yeah I guess I am. Yeah so if you don’t mind...” Avery trailed off.
“Well, uh actually can I hang out here? I can’t go home my parents are home and I’ll get in big trouble.”
“Fine you can hang with us.” I sighed when Avery looked at me.
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