Save me

Chapter two

  A very loud car ride later, Alex and Scar pulled up to the boat that was lazily floating on the lake. Chris and Mathew were already putting their bags on the boat, chatting away as they were oblivious of our arrival. Alex, of course running at her lover and scary the flying shit out of him, forgot to open the trunk after parking. 

  "Fucking couples..." Scar grumbled as she leaned over the driver's side to pop it open. Hearing a thump as the trunk opened, she got out of the car and instantly felt the salty air hit her face. she surpressed a shiver as she ran to the bakc of the car, ready to grab her bags but before she could, Chris already had them in his hand and walking back to the boat.

  "I can do that myself, ya know." Scar pouted as she ran after him. He just looked back and smirked.

  45 minutes later, a very gorgeous man and a very slutty girl pulled up in a black truck. God, Scar loved that truck and the man that owned it. Red pumps and long legs came into view as Jordan, the slut, jumped from the truck. Scar was instantly jealous as she Jordan slammed the door, revealing the res of her. 

  Jordan's blonde hair was put up in a tight bun, her face clean of everything but some mascara around her sea colored eyes. Her slim body was covered in a red tank and faded, ripped jeans. Scar felt sick with envy as her eyes traveled to the other side of the car. Feelings of love and want washed out the envy as she gazed at him. Husky was clad in basketball shorts with a matching black tank to go with them. His deep forest eyes softened as they landed on Scar.

  She opened her arms, inviting his embrace as he came close. "Hey, Husky." He even smelled like the forest, she mused. 

  "Hey, chicka." He answered in his deep silky voice. Her sinsides did some flips there. Just imagining it can send millions of more butterflies to the pit of her stomach. Scar was about to say something when slutty girl had to come over and run nasty hands on his yumm-- I mean built body and soft black hair. God Scar, get your head out of the gutter. 

  "Come help me put the bags on the boat, baby." She purred in his ear. He sent Scar an apologetic look and smiled a bit. Scar returned it with a, hopefully not broken, smile to reassure him. Walking away, she went into the cabin thing on the boat and curled up in a chair. She stayed there, as everyone else arrived and got the boat ready to go. She drifted off as the soothing motions of the boats relaxed her muscles and sent her into a deep sleep.

_____________________________________________________________________________ Husky's P.O.V.                                                                                                                                                         _____________________________________________________________________________

  Husky stepped down the ladder into the little cabin resting snuggly in the boat. His breath hitched at the heavenly picture infront of him. Scar was curled up with her legs against her chest and her head resting on the back of the chair. He smiled a bit as he picked up her small frame bridal style. So small and soft, he thought as he carried her to the small bed. She had already removed her boots so he just threw back the fluffy blanket and layed her down, gently then covered her up. He kissed her forehead, nuzzling his nose in her hair lightly as he played with a strand of it. 

  Scar shifted on her side torwards him and snuggled up to the end of the bed to get closer to him. He chuckled softly and swept a black lock away from her face and kissed her forehead once more before walking out and closing the door. He stepped back on the deck with a small smile played on his lips. He went over to his group of friends and his smile instantly died as the image of Scar left his head, while looking at his girlfriend. He sighed and wondered what the hell he is going to do.