The Beat Up (Sawyer Hartman Fanfic)

ch.5

A/N: Hello beautiful penguins! Sorry I havent updated! I forget The Beat Up is one of the many stories I write.! Thanks for continuing to read

xxCouis

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It was at the café my mom owns where I saw Sawyer next. He walked in with a smile. I told my parents not to be mad at Sawyer, He wasn't the one that wanted to go there he was just the one that took me there.

Though I haven't talked to Sawyer In three weeks I felt like we were getting back to the way our relationship was before he got into drugs.

I smiled back at him.

"Hey, want to take a walk with me." I looked at the clock. I thought I'd take an early lunch break.

"Sure." I smiled.

We walked out of the café and started down the street.

"Ive missed you." He said. "I missed you too." I told him. "Edella, what happened between us two? We were so happy together, we almost dated countless times and I'm just trying to understand it all."

I looked at him and the eyes and knew he wasn't the bad guy everyone thought he was. I saw him as who he was before all this.

A good kid who got caught up in nad things.

I kissed him. It was very passionate and I can't even begin to describe it. It was how I always dreamed it would be.

"I love you." he said. I was shocked actually, not expecting it from him. Knowing a person since we were little and growing up with him.

This was a fantasy of mine obviously but for it to actually happen. Ofcoarse I didn't think he'd be hanging halfway out my window so my parents wouldn't catch him here wasn't in the fantasies but romantic to say the least.

I didn't know what to say so I pulled him into my room and kissed him again. He started leaving little bruises on my neck. This kind of beat up was one I wanted and not the one Hes been giving me for a while on this rollercoaster of a friend ship the two of us have.

He pulled my shirt over my head tossing it across the room. He pushed me on to my queen sized bed and started kissing down my body.

"Edella." My mother knocked. "Hold on mom Im um changing." I told her.

"Ill call you later?" Sawyer asked. I nod as he climbed back out the window. I slipped a different shirt on so it looked like I had changed.

"Come in." I said. "I heard you talking to someone who was it?"

I hid the bruise on my neck with my hair.

"Just myself...I got lonely."