In the morning when she woke up she snatched her phone as soon as she eyes adjusted to see if he had call, texted, anything, but there was nothing there. By now her nails were bitten down to the edges and her legs shook whenever she sat down in a chair. She couldn't tell anyone about this. Well, any adult anyway. Her best friends did the best they could over text to calm her down, but what god would that to? She had no idea where he went or if he was alright. That night was supposed to be awesome for the two of them along with her family and some friends to a baseball game. Since the moment all of it happened she did not care so much about it anymore because she knew that was impossible. The one person she knew would at least try to understand and would defiantly try to help however he could was Austin. He was going to the game so she started to form a plan, but that was only if he made contact with her. His Mom texted to ask again if he ever did talk to her and denied. It wasn't that she was afraid of his Mom in any way, just that she knew she could do some damage by calling the cops or punishing him at home and she wanted to prevent that as much as possible.
Finally, after what seemed like ages of worrying he messaged her from a different number. He walked out because he was sick of his Mom screaming at him for something that he couldn't prevent so he made his way from friends house to friends house to stay for the night. She made sure he was alright yet most of the pressure on her shoulders wasn't lifted yet. What if the cops showed up at one of these houses asking questions? What if his Mom already knew where he was, but was just waiting for the right moment to act out on it? What if one of these friends parents would give him away? What if she was asked? What if her Mother found out? What would happen then? That's all she could possible think about at the game. She put on a smile and went with the flow of things. Once everyone was settled with their eyes glued to the batters she pulled Austin aside to explain everything. He let her finish, then cry and shake while holding her the whole time repeating it was going to be alright someway or another. He agreed, even with other friends in the car that also understood what was going on, that he would take her to see him. The moment the last home base was stepped on they were out of there. Of course being the big brother he was he told her Mother a bull shit story to buy them some time.
The guys tried to bring a smile on her face by blasting music then singing to it like they were drunk. Which surpising they were very good at, but her thoughts kept getting in her way. Stop light after stop light after stop light they hit looking for the stupid address. Her impatience and just plain worry were enough to make her hands start to shake once again. Once and for all, after an hour of driving past the same house two and three times they figured out it was the right one. When she stepped out of the car it took everything in her not to race towards him. He still wore the same clothes as he did before. Some friends of his came walking up towards her and her brother. They were cool just not exactly the type of guys she would hang out with on a normal basist. Austin left covering for them so they could have some time; what felt like the last few moments they would spend together.
All of them were shooting at a bug with a bee-bee gun like idiots, but eventually left them alone. Most of the time she was trying her best to keep the tears at bay. His arms wrapped around her and buried his cheeks in her shoulders. She was at a cross between wanting to feel him as much as possible or just sitting there quietly holding each others arms. After a few minutes she dicided against the holding. Her lips found his kissing contently; passionatly. His fingers touched lightly to her sides feeling the bit of skin under her shirt. She pushed him gently up against the house's side brick wall touching his chest through his shirt. It felt strong and smooth, solid even, so her hands slid up his shirt. Normally with things like this she would feel nervous, but her hands moved exactly how she wanted them to. He held her cheek and his moved lips against hers surly. After another few minutes or so she felt something hard on her thigh. So she bit her lip and moved her hand to his front. A small shiver went through him, but he kissed her back. "Can I?" She whispered with her eyes still closed. He nodded his head while breathing slightly faster. So her fingers unbuttoned and unzipped his pants down slowly. They didn't want anyone to see even in the dark so she pushed them partly down.
