The Strange Boy (completed)

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Part thirty-two
Ashlyn's POV
Chris calls us down, and I calmed myself down so it didn't look like I was crying. I blew my nose, and walked down stairs with Ricky's hand in mine.
Chris made us a lovely spaghetti dinner, and some rockstar energy to compliment his spaghetti.
Me and Ricky sat down, and we talked while we ate. Me or Ricky never brought up anything about what happened earlier. We just kept it to ourselves.
Chris was going to be here until the end of January which gave him a month to be home. I hated his schedule. It was so busy, but then I remembered that Chris sometimes liked being busy.
Me and Ricky went back into my room, and I closed the door. I kept my back to the door, and didn't move. Ricky came over to me, and put his hands on the door. His arms were blocking me from getting out of his grip.
He gave me a smirk, and I put my arms around his neck. I pulled back, and before I knew it I was in one of Ricky's hard kisses.
I had my fingers running through his hair, and when I pulled back I bursted into a fit of laughter. His hair was so messy.
He smiled, and tackled me. I landed on my bed, and he started kissing my neck.
He got off, and had a smile on his face. His lip piercings were following the movement of his mouth. It was cute. I loved his lip piercings.
He was so adorable. I sat up, and felt what happened to me earlier come over me. I hid it this time. I didn't freak out, just stayed calm and thought for a few minutes. I was thinking until Ricky asked me if I was okay.
I nodded, and he pulled me down next to him. I took off my glasses, and snuggled into his side. He had put his hand down the back of his hoodie, so he could draw circles on my back. It felt nice. It was soothing.
Five minutes later I was sleeping peacefully. It was my first 10 hour sleep in what seemed like forever.
I just needed to make sure nothing bad actually happened. I was just hoping it was just the dream I had.