Hot Couple

hot couple ch4

Recap:(Seth's POV)

"Cleo, come on. We have to make this bleeding stop. I'm not going to hurt you." I said.

Chapter Four

I gave Seth my wrist. He wiped some liquid on the cut and surrounding area, which made it sting. I winced in pain. Seth started stitching me up. I stared at his eyes the entire time. The were grey and lifeless, as my family's eyes had been. He looked up and caught me staring at him. And just like all other guys, once youu start to like them they have to piss you off.

"You like what you see?" he asked in a playful tone.

I answered him seriously, "You in general, yes, you are handsome; but your eyes show pain and suffering."

He finished stitching me back up, "You know, Cleo, you shouldn't cut yourself."

"Then why do you cut yourself?" I spat at him.

He looked taken aback by my reaction, "I don't cut myself." he lied.

I grabbed his wrist and removed the bands, "Those look like cuts to me." I said, "And you are a horrible liar." I told him.

Silence.

He just stared at me, "What?" I asked him.

"Huh? Oh...ummm...just thinking..." he responded.

"About what?" I probed.

"Stuff."

"What kind of stuff?"

"Guy stuff."

"Never mind!" I said sarcastically, "I don't want to know what's in that messed up part of you head!"

"Well excuse me!" he whisper-yelled, "I was thinking about how beautiful you are." WHAT?!?!

"Uh..thanks..." I whispered back.

"So...wanna just talk?" he asked, "I mean, if you are living here now...I think we should get to know each other."

"Sure...you ask a quesion then I answer. Plus, you have to answer the question that you asked. Then I come up with the question." I told him, turning it into a childish game.

"Ok," he started, "how old are you?"

"15. You?"

"Just turned 16 a few weeks ago." he answered.

"First girlfriend?" I asked.

"Never had a girlfriend; dates, but no girlfriends." he told me, "and your first boyfriend?"

"Never kissed a guy, never dated a guy, never touched a guy." I told him embarrassed.

"Really? You have NEVER kissed a guy before?" he questioned.

"Really..." I told him again.

"Well, maybe today is going to be your lucky day." he told me with a seductive smirk.

"Not to be rude," I started, "but after watching my mother and sister being raped and then killed, and my father shot in the head, I don't really care about my love life too much."

Seth looked at me with sympathy, "I'm...I'm sorry, Cleo...I...I didn't know..."

We ended the game; so much for knowing more about eachother. We lay together in bed (curse that frickin' air mattress!) and I started crying. Seth woke up for like the ten thousandth time tonight due to me.

"I'm sorry." I said, "I'm so upset about them...I don't have anyone here for me...I don't have any family left, no friends, no boyfriend like my Abby had before she...passed...."