The Perfect Mistake

Chapter 3

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I followed the two of them back into Ali's bedroom, sitting on the side of the bed closest to the wall, with Alicen in the middle, and Derrick on her other side.

"Derrick, you know I hate sitting in the middle!" Ali whined. "Can you pretty please get on the other side of Ericka?" She pleaded. Great. So now Derrick is in the middle, and I'm on the other end. Next to Derrick. Wonderful.

I’m pretty sure she’s torturing me on purpose.

Within the first 30 minutes, Ali fell asleep. I continued to watch the movie, but I could tell I was about to fall asleep. I could feel myself dozing off, and my eyelids felt like weights.

My head started to tilt to the side, and I ended up with my head on Derrick's shoulder. He put his arm around me, the other hand on my knee. Which I completely ignored, seeing as I was pretty much asleep.

You know when you're half awake and half asleep? Well, that's the position I was in. So I barely registered in my mind the fact that Derrick was running his fingers through my hair. I barely noticed when he started placing kisses on my neck.

What I did notice was the exhilarating spark that went through me every time his lips touched my skin. I shivered, which only spurred him on, and he started placing the kisses closer and closer to my lips.

With his forehead pressing against mine and our lips brushing, he whispered, "I'm really not that bad of a guy, once you get to know me."

I literally wanted nothing more in the world, at that moment, than to grab the back of his head and pull him closer. Something about Derrick is almost intoxicating, which makes him even more dangerous than I thought.

Before he got the chance to actually kiss me, Alicen turned in her sleep and mumbled something about pancakes, which made me completely aware of the situation.

Me wrapped in Derrick's arms and our faces so close our lips were touching. "Shit!" I gasped, reluctantly pulling away. "What are you doing?"

"What does it look like I'm doing? Seems to me like you were enjoying it." He said, leaning forward like he was going to kiss me again.

I stared at him with wide eyes. I really should tell him to stop, but I really don't want to. I bit my lip, and then placed my fingers to his lips, stopping him from kissing me.

"Derrick, I'm not one of your whores. You treat me like crap and then think just because you're attractive that I'm just going to forget everything that happened. You can't treat me like complete shit for four years and then try to kiss me. I'm going home." I said, crawling out of the bed and walking for the door, not bothering to look back.

I walked to my house, shaking the whole way. I can't believe I almost let that happen. I hate Derrick, he hates me.

I really don't think it's a good idea for me to be staying the night with Alicen anytime soon. There's no telling what Derrick would do to me in my sleep. Well, you can't exactly take advantage of the willing...

Wait, what am I thinking? The willing? I shook the thought from my head and opened the door to my house. I just don't understand him! One minute he's telling me I'm a stuck-up bitch, and the next he's all over me?