Wild (Fanfiction)

Chapter 6

"No, you aren't, we agreed you drop me off at my house if we talk,"

"Yea, well we didn't talk,"

"That's not my fault,"

"Just trust me,"

I decided to trust him even though I was furious at him.

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KIAN'S P.O.V

"You know I'm not here to hook up with you,right," I reminded her.

"I know, can we please talk now?"

"Soon,"

We arrived at my house and she looked like she'd never seen a normal sized house before.

"Wow, this is huge compared to mine,"

She must live in a very small house.

"Well don't just stand there, c'mon,"

"Um what exactly ARE we doing here?" She seemed very confused, who

could blame her?

"I just thought we could practice some lacrosse," I suggested.

"What about your parents,"

"What about them,"

"Won't they mind,"

"Nope," I lied.

They are actually away on a trip for two weeks but she didn't need to know that.

"One problem, I don't have a stick,"

"No problem you can use my mothers stick,"

"What?"

"She played lacrosse in College,"

"Really, that's cool."

She seemed really nervous it was kinda sexy actually.

Harry was right, she was uptight and hot.

I have to stop myself.

I have liked her since 8th grade and it was time to make a move on her.

I had everything, the car, the looks, the hair.

I had everything for her, I just wish she would feel the same way for me.

I wonder if she has ever done it before.

All the sudden she snapped me from my thought asking me where she should get the stick.

I led her to the garage and grabbed a couple of balls along with the girls lacrosse stick and mine. I handed her the stick.

"Nice pocket," she commented

"No dip,''

She gave me a playful laugh.

"Are we going to get to playing or nah," did she really just say that?

"Did you just say or nah?"

"Yes I did," she smiled.

"Can you fucking not,"

She seemed offended but I just laughed it off.

That's what I love about her she's so confident in every word she says it kinda sexy, actually.

I led her to the my backyard. And we started passing.

"So do you want to talk now?" she questioned.

"Yea. Sure,"

I don't know what to say, whenever a pretty girl comes by you and throws herself at you, you can't just push her away. And besides she was touching my hair I can't say "no" to a girl who plays with my hair.

"I'm so sorry,Andrea I didn't actually think you had feelings for me, I mean we did flirt a lot in eight grade and I thought we had something. And you're so sexy you really are and those boots are sexy as fuck. Can you please forgive me."

The next thing I knew her warm lips were presses against mine. I had to crouch down a bit because she wasn't very tall. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her in close. She tripped me and we fell to the floor having a nice slow make out session.

I pulled away.

"Is that a yes?" I smiled.

Her cheeks flushed, and she bit her lip.

She checked her phone.

"Damn it I have to go,"

"Why? you could stay over,"

"It's only the first day of school and I'm already making out with guys,"

"I like you when you are nervous,"

"This is going too fast,"

"So,"

"Its after 9, I need to go or my moms going to literally kill me, ''

"Okay," I placed a kiss on her forehead and drove her home.