Infinitely

Chapter Seven

{|Okay so if your lost about the scars well she was abused a lot. You'll learn more about that later on.

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~Kylee (POV)

He grabs the alcohol and pours it over my back. Keeping the rag in a place so it doesn't go everywhere. I gasp in pain. "Holy fucken shit. That stuff burns like a real fucken fire. Fuck." He wiped it up and put gauze then tape to keep it on the cut.

"Okay your fixed up." "Thanks." I stand up and head to the mirror.

~Cole (POV)

She's looking at how well I patched it up and she looks good (hot, sexy). Hair wet, shorts are mid thigh and her shirt half way up her torso. And I want to touch every flaw that covers her skin.

"What are you looking at?" "Nothing, but you should probably put your shirt down." "Why? It's not like you can get hard from me." I realize then she doesn't view herself as beautiful or irresistible. Every inch of her perfect scarred or not. She has perfect imperfections. I wish I could tell her how fucken perfect she is. But I can't, not yet anyway. "You know cole you do a pretty good patch job." "Was that a compliment?" "No, I was stating a fact, slut muffin." "Does that mean I'm a muffin and your gonna eat me?" I give her my signature smile. It use to get me any girl. I always use it with Kylee. But with her it meant something. It meant more than let me fuck the shit out of you.

~Kylee (POV)

"Holy shit, fuck no Cole." "You know Kylee, you say fuck a lot. I like it." He winks. Ummm........shit just hit the wall. I pull my shirt down and say what pops in my head. Just not all of it. "Do you want to watch a movie", kiss intensely, rip each others clothes off, and make each other sweat(other words fuck). Yeah glad I didn't mention the last part.

"Sure what movie?" "Your choice we have a shit ton of the." Both condoms and movies, joking I meant the movies. "Okay we're are they?" "All over." "We are still talking about movies right?" He kept moving closer and closer.

"H-How about insidious then insidious two?" "Sounds..... good." I swallow hard. "You get my laptop ill get the movies meet in my room." "Okay." We meet in my room and he's hogging the bed. I push him over and we each lay with our heads at the end of the bed.

"Let the nightmares begin." "Whatever Cole, I'm not a pussy." "Just in case you can grab any part of me. I do mean any part." "L-Lets watch the movie." Cole just rolls on to his side and laughs. I start the movie.

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When I wake up the sun was just starting to peek over the trees. Then I remember around three Cole got up and put my computer on my desk. Then went to lay on my bench. He was still there sleeping. The contrast between his height and the bench, well lets just say a foot of his legs were hanging over the edge.

I look at the clock and it says 7:30 and on cue the garage door opens. My dads home. Cole jumps roles off and looks at me. "What was that?" "The garage door. You'll get use to the sounds here soon." "Like what?" He was smirking so I know there's something I'm not catching.

"Like garage doors, cows, and other house doors." "So no moaning and groaning like you." "What, the hell I do." "Ooh, fuck me. Was it a sex dream?" "Whatever." "Was it a good dream?" I think back to my dream.

*Dream*

I was running on a peer. Three clowns were chasing and caught me. The took me to an old ragged, ripped, and torn circus tent. It was red and orange striped.

They tied me to a chair and put me in the middle of the tent. They cut my arms leg and stabbed me in the ribs. When I woke up they started to burn and touch me. That's when I saw him.

And I woke up.

*End of Dream*

"Fuck no." "That bad huh?" "You have no idea." "When you said use to do you mean ill stay the night again?" Oh shit what do I do. Say yes, no, maybe. Lets go with one that hide my feelings.

"That's not what I mean and you know it." "Okay we'll what are we eating for breakfast. I hope it's pancakes." "So you want Erin to bring pancakes, in a car?" "Yes. I love me some pancakes, and pussy." "Your a fucking retard." "Whatever, you know you love me." "Whatever."

I start my hair and hear Cole snoring. I figure i'll wake him up before we have to leave. I flat iron my hair, put on a little make-up, and brush my teeth. All I have to do is get dressed. I wake Cole up who is now on my bed, and he heads to the bathroom. I head to the bathroom to give cole his shoes and shirt, after making my bed.

When I open the door the sight surprises me. Cole shirtless, rumpled hair, sleep still in his eyes but most of all a toothbrush in his mouth. My tooth brush. "Why the fuck are you using my toothbrush?" "I needed to brush my teeth to." He smiles and I'm pissed. But I can't yell. Fuck fuckedie fucken monkey balls.

"So you use my toothbrush?" "Honestly I didn't know it was your toothbrush. But at least you know me and I know you." "Yeah, but I don't know what sluts pussy your mouths been on." "No ones, yet." "Whatever." I start mubling how I'm gonna need a new toothbrush. But leave to get dressed.

~Cole's (POV)

I got dressed, tamed my hair, and finished my teeth. Definitely know why Kylee's teeth are so minty. I walk into the room to see if Kylee's ready yet and stop dead in my tracks. She's only in jeans and a bra. So sexy. "Holy fuck Cole. Turn the fuck around, I don't have fucken shirt on." "I noticed." She chucked a pillow at me making me laugh.

"That was a lot of fucks at least we know what's on your mind." "Cole, shut up" all I can see when I close my eyes is a black bra with red designs. Turn on if you ask me. Just fuck me fuck her. "Can I turn around?" She made a mmhh sound, she looks hot but I liked her the other way better. She's wearing torn black skinny jeans with a white long sleeve v neck and her converse.

"Where's your purse.""Don't need one." "Where's your money. She took a wad off cash out of her jeans pocket. "I don't have a wallet yet." "Okay". "So....who's driving." "I think I should so people don't see my bike. They'll think Erin picked you up." I watch her take a deep breath. All I can do is think she'll hold on really tight because she hates this thing. So I smile. "Lets go." "Okay, wait I have to leave a note." "Why?" "So they know where I went." "Alright." I watch over her shoulder and smile at her note. "Going shopping with Erin. Don't wait up. Love Kylee. Your such the perfect child." "Am not."

"Tell me about one fight." "This bitch said I was a pussy for not having sex and so I gave her a black eye and broken wrist. She never called me pussy again." "Damn I got my self a little badass." "Why'd you say little." We were heading down the stairs and I explained how I'm a little over average guy height. So she said she was a little over average girl height. I laughed while sliding on my bike.

"Whatever just hop on. I'm not gonna have Erin blame me for you being late." She wrapped her arms around my stomached after sliding the helmet on. Then hid her face in my back. I had a huge grin on my face. When I took off the bike jerked causing her to squeeze her thighs tighter around me. And I can't help but laugh every time she does that.