The picture I added is of Reece.
When we entered the cafe and I was still pretty angry about the whole thing. I did not give him permission to touch my ass! He could tell I was still angry about the whole ordeal. When we walked in the waitress seated us in a booth and Reece being the obnoxious boy he is, sat next to me, not a across from me. "Really?" "What?" He asked with puppy dog eyes, and for a second I got lost in the brightness of his beautiful eyes. He leaned into me and I felt his hand go on my lower thigh again, rubbing little circles, and he whispered, "Oh my sweet little kitten, please don't be mad at me. I need to be close to you." And as badly as I wanted to believe it, I knew it was a lie. Wait what?! I did not want to believe it, I did not want him near me! Right? I then leaned away. "Reece stop lying through your teeth." He looked at me bewildered, then shook his head a little, and sat normal. But he did leave his hand on my leg, and for some reason I was ok with little bit of touch.
When a new waitress walked up she smiled at Reece and a shiver of jealously went through me, what is my problem? He must of noticed because his lips came oh so close to my ear again and he whispered, "Sister, kitten, it's just my sister." He smirked at me, some how knowing I was slightly jealous. I didn't know what to say, so I stayed quite. "Well little brother, it's a little late for a date, let me guess you picked this one up at a party or something?" She said so rudely. I swear I heard my jaw hit the table. What in the hell was her problem? "Jessie really? Starting being more waitressy and less bitchy," he growled, oh I liked that he stood up for me. "Whatever, what can I get you to drink?" I finally spoke up, "I'll have a lemonade." "And I'll have a Pepsi." She then gave us our menus and turned away. "Reece what is her problem?" He looked down at his menu then back at me, "She thinks I'm a player." "Reece I don't even really know you, but I am for sure you are a player." He then smirked. "And right now, I want you."
We ate and didn't talk much at all. I had a garden salad, and he had a cheese burger. When we were done he of course would not let me pay, not even for my food. So I left the tip. He wasn't happy with that, but he understood that's the only way to get me out of there. "Kitten, where do you live?" I gave directions, surprised he didn't know where I lived, since I was so new.
When we arrived at my house he turned the car off and I wasn't sure what I should do. "Kitten hand me your phone." His tone of voice made me shiver in delight and it made me a little scared, and I knew I better not say no. I handed it over, he unlocked it and I could see he was putting in his number and texted his own phone. Then he saw the texts from Aiden. "You better delete these." He said in a growl. "Um, ok I will." "Carella I hope you know you're mine. No guy will fucking touch, talk, or even look at you!" Wow he was really serious. I knew I should of just nodded and said ok, but of course be being all stubborn I had to talk back. "Reece, you are not my boyfriend." He then turned to look at me and there were a few emotions in his eyes that I could actually read into; humor, cockyness, and maybe a quick glimpse of sadness. "Oh soon enough kitten. I swear to fucking god, if a guy flirts with you I want you to tell me." I blushed, what was I supposed to say? "Ok Reece." He the took my hand and kissed my knuckles, it was sweet and some how I knew it was an apologize for how he had just acted.
I jumped out of the car, and walked to the door, got my key out and opened the door. I then turned around to him so he knew that it was ok to leave, he then sped away without looking back. When I got into the house I knew my parents weren't home. I looked at the oven clock and it read three o'clock in the morning, my lord!! I got up stairs, changed in my Holster sweats, and put my hair in a bun with a regular black tank top. I turned on my lamp and started reading my New Moon book, then I got a text from a number that said Your bad boy- I hope you sleep well Kitten, I did not mean to scare you. I'll see you tomorrow xx. Wow that actually seemed nice. And then I turned my lamp off and fell asleep fast.
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Making It Last
Teen FictionWhen a girls parents move her around so much, it's hard to be normal. But when they finally say this is the last time, she might just try for a normal life that a 16 year old would have. Dates, friends, and a first love. But then runs into trouble...