twenty seven

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Leah's Pov-

"Carson," I smiled and hugged her tightly before pulling away. Everyone - Tony, Brenton, Carson, Cason Vi, and Ashton - were all coming into our house with all of their suitcases and carry on bags for the trip to the Keys. Brenton walked to me and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me to his side. I knew he was still upset with himself for leaving bruises on me, he was being extremely careful anytime he touched me to make sure I didn't break under his hands.

"Hey baby," I said and leaned on my tip toes to press a kiss to his cheek. He smiled down at me, his green eyes were incredibly bright and seemed to almost shine in the dull light of the living room.

"Are you all packed?" He questioned. I shook my head and grabbed his hand and pulled him upstairs and into my room. My mom walked out of her room and looked at us. I noticed Brenton placed his hand on my forearm where there were still fading bruises.

"Hey mom!" I cheered and she smiled. Her smile always made her look fifteen years younger. She had a wide smile that always stretched eye to eye. Her green eyes were dull but when her signature smile broke out, they could brighten up any room.

"Are you all packed?" She questioned and I shook my head with a dull smile, she laughed and mumbled something along the lines "you surely are my daughter" and walked downstairs.

"Come on," Brenton opened my bedroom door and I walked in. I packed my suitcases in an hour, folding and stuffing clothes into two suitcases for a week trip was simply too hard when at the same time, I was trying to seduce Brenton for a kiss. He still didn't budge.

"Cant I just get a kiss?" I all but whined. He didn't have to touch me in order to kiss me. Unless he wanted to of course.

"Leah, pack your bags." He demanded. "We have to be at the airport in an hour and on the plane in a hour and a half."

I leaned on my tip toes and wrapped my fingers in his hair. Gently he undone my grip and placed my hands at my sides. "Hurry." He motioned to my bag and grabbed a pair of jeans, folding them.

It was still confusing as to why he randomly decided our relationship was going to stay non-physical. I know that he got upset for bruising me, but they've nearly all faded and he still holds a grudge against himself.

When we pulled my luggage down to the car, Sam noticed my annoyed look that stayed stuck to my face, then she told Tony about it too. "What's wrong cupcake?" He said bumping my hip with his.

"My boyfriend is repelled by me, stud muffin." I grumbled and glared at Brenton. He sighed and shook his head before climbing into the jeep he drove to my house. "He wont kiss me, hug me, touch me. Nothing."

"Did you make him mad?" He asked.

"No, if she made him mad he would be touching her." Vi said smugly, a smirk rested on her lips. Ashton choked back a laugh and pressed his fist against his chest.

"Maybe you should just make him mad then. . .?" Sam pointed out and Cason shook his head and said "don't do that, Le, that's only going to push him even farther away. Trust me."

"You got the girl pregnant, don't act like you know how to keep it  to yourself." Tony slapped Cason's arm and I watched the wrestle match begin.

Carson touched her stomach with her finger tips and shook her head watching the two. Sam got in Tony's car and turned on the music.

"Leah?" My mom called. I walked to where she was leaning out of the passenger window of dad's SUV. "Can you go inside and get my book of my nightstand?"

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