My Ice Skating Bad Boy

Chapter 10 Kiss and Tell

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hey guys, It's Ophilea, I wanted to tell you that I should, be updated more often, and yes I've said in the past but i'm really trying to get with the 'program' I guess. Anyway I hope you like and comment down below what you like in today's chapter! I would really appreciate it! Thanks and have and wonderful day! :) 

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Now back with the story!!!

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             I see Blake Thorne standing  front of house with a saddened look on his face. I sigh. The

 memories of earlier came rushing back to me. My smile fades into a frown.

 He looks at me with regret and sorrow. I turn away from him.

       "Come on in....Blake." I say gesturing him to come in. He nods downward at

me and progressing forward and into the house. Drops of sweat go down

my neck, which sends spikes of chills go down my spine. I straighten up in my

wheelchair and start leading Blake to the stairs. I stiffen. Oh f*ck... I forgot about

the stairs. Ok ok self no worries.... Right I'll just ask him to talk down here, even

though I'm exhausted... Blake must've relies my shift of uneasiness, because the

next thing i know I'm being lifted from my safe wheelchair, and into Blake's arms.

     "W-What are you-you doing?" I quickly screech at him. He chuckles.

     "Relax love. I just think this will be easier to get up the stairs, don't you

think?" He whispers close enough to my ear, which brings more chills and I shiver from his soft 

touch.  I blush furiously as we go up the stairs and into my room. He

carries me to my bed and softy lays me on it, and careful not to bump my legs. I

slowly swing my legs over and I slowly exhale. I look over to see Blake staring at me,

as if he's asking permission for him to speak... I sigh and return his glance. I

motion for him to sit on my bed with me. His eyes widen, then soften before

coming over to the bed and lightly sitting down.

      "I-I" He pauses. I see him sadly look down at himself. Sadness fills me up and and look away.

      "I-I'm so sorry Luna.... You have no idea how sorry I really am, I didn't want Claire bothering

 you, so I made up of how if anyone... If anyone ask I was just doing it for fun and that I didn't 

care about you, but that wasn't true because I care ab-" I cut Blake off.

      "You. don't' care about me, you shouldn't. I'm just a cripple, it sad because all that you said

 was  true, that why it hurts-so much. NO one would want to hang out with me because I'-I'm like

 THIS." I cry out furiously gesturing towards myself.  I

silently feel tears exit my face and slowly go down my cheeks. I look away from

Blake so he doesn't see my depressing pity party in front of him. He probably

thinks I'm a  disgusting crybaby. Great. I suddenly feel two pair of arms grab me and push me

onto my bed. I gasp to see Blake on top of me. Blake frickin Thorne. Is. On. Top. Of.

Me? I look up to meet Blake's warm dark amber- brown eyes. He eyes burn with a

passion I do not know of... He eyes burn into my soul and I- I can't look away from

them. Like their pulling me slowly in, and not letting go. 

     "Bl-Blake?" I whisper. He looks at me with regret. He reaches his hand and

softly touches my cheek. He wipes the tears going down my face. I stare up

at him in shock. 

       "Luna please believe me when I say that...I am truly very sorry .... Please I

can't stand seeing you like this because...because of me...." he says not ever looking away. I sigh and look up at him.

     "Blake.... I forgive you. You. Jerk. Ok. Just please if-if someone EVER as-" I'm cut off by a

pair of lips covering my lips, muffling of my sound. My eyes widen in shock

to see that Blake the snooty, annoying as* is actually kissing me. My face

heats so much I feel like I might just explode. Our lips move in sink and I

already know that if I open my eyes, it be all a dream... I hold onto the

moment until I can't. Blake deepens the kiss, slowly pushing me down on the

bed. His lips go over to my jaw bone and then to my neck. I gasp softly. I slowly grip the ends of his black t-shirt as he trailed kisses down my neck.

     "You-You are so beautiful.... so beautiful to me." Blake breaths onto my skin of my neck.

Blake breaths onto my skin of my neck. Tears slowly slide down face again and I barry my face into Blake's neck.

      "Aww...love what's wrong? Please don't cry." Blake cooed into my ear.

     "I-I just....I'm just so happy....that's all." I quietly admit into his shirt. I hear him laugh and pull

 me closer to him. I lean into him and breath in his scent. I never really ever payed attention to

 his scent, but it's really smells nice. It's like a forest, with a tint of lavender in it. I don't know

 how to describe his scent. I'll I know that it smells so amazing and sweet. 

And that I never want this moment to end as I close my eyes....

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