Steven attempted to sneak down the stairs he failed miserably and I was still stunned and standing in the same spot he left me.
"Oh uh Hey Katie."
"hmm huh what? oh yeah hi." I said sitting down.
"I just came down to say, sorry I did that, it's just that it's hard to stay around without doing that. and it was spur of the moment type thing." he apologized.
"oh no its fine, I don't care." I said smirking a little.
"oh well in that case." he ran up to me and kissed me again. then blah blah blah blah.
"okay that's enough I sort of have to breathe and go and sleep."
"yup, okay. bye"
I was in my room and was thinking about what happened.
"oh god, what the double fuck just happened?!" I thought.
I thought it through, it wasn't that bad. I mean hell I haven't been able to do that since I was sixteen.
I feel loved.
there was a knock on the front door.
"COMING!" I heard from his room.
"what the hell are you doing here Tiffany?" he asked.
"take me back! I'm so sorry." she pleaded.
I heard that and ran to the landing of the stairs.
she didn't notice my presence but Steven did. he looked at me and mouthed sorry.
"okay. I missed you anyway." he said picking her up.
my jaw dropped. I grabbed my stuff and walked out to the guest house just to see Tyler.
"this is ridiculous." I muttered.
"what is?" he asked.
"nothing. can you help me out?" I said coldly.
"uh yeah." he grabbed what he could and took it up stairs.
"what's wrong with you?" he asked setting down my stuff.
"nothing I'm pmsing."
"ew gross TMI." he groaned.
"Ty? have you ever liked someone who kinda of- never mind." I said sitting down.
"yeah. I'm looking at her right now." he said smiling.
"oh really?" I questioned.
"yeah." he said creeping over.
he leaned in and kissed me and had me stand up, picked me up.
and then long behold Steven walked in.
"oh god. sorry. bye."
we stopped for a second and laughed. then started up again. it got really heated to the point where we were on the bed.
"wait. we can't. I can't." I rushed.
"I understand. okay." he said laughing and got up and left.
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VampirosKatie Welsh, blood slave, nobody. or so they thought that simple, when auctioned though she ran good money. "68,000! to the gentleman in red." the auctioneer said through the Mic. "shit, fake smile look confident." I thought. they pushed me to the...