So like every romance novel, something tragic has to happen, like a break up or death, obviously break ups out of the question, so who should die? Drew? Madeline? Lilly?
I guess you'll have to read to find out.
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I was woken up by Madeline's sudden movements, causing her to wake up herself, as she was cuddled into me, I cuddled into Drew, my head wedged between his head and his shoulder.
"Good morning," she spoke raspily I noticing I opened my eyes as she rubbed hers to regain strength.
"You looked like a kitten when you do that," I spoke and she giggled, slipping her glasses on.
"AWWW! Y'all are cute!" she cooed, looking for her phone on the floor.
"Have you seen my phone, oh and uh- here's yours," she tossed my phone towards me, hitting Drew's side.
He moaned to life, "what the hell,"
"Have fun with him," she whispered, grabbing her phone and running out unnoticed by Drew.
I poked his cheek,"good morning," I lifted my head.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him, "Mornin' beautiful," he said nuzzling his head into my shoulder.
I laided my head upon his, my hair draping down his neck.
I was pretty comfortable, until something snapped into my head, like a plate crashing onto the floor into millions of shards.
I hadn't told my parents I was sleeping over Drew's.
I grabbed my phone from Drew's side, bringing relief to his knotted face.
7:00am.
Perfect.
"Drew I need to leave," I told him, shuffling around a bit.
His head suddenly snapped up, "why?"
"I didn't tell my parents I was here."
Relief washed over his face.
He let me go down stairs as I quietly closed his door, and quietly opened mine, plopping on my bed.
My parents had said they wanted me home today because I was out to much with him.
That's ok though, all I did was rest in my room for the day. I felt Drew was getting tired of me, it's good he had time to spend with friends.
So I spent the day lazing around the house.
But Drew being the good boy friend he is, he called me, but being the retard -or should I say 'spontaneous'- boy friend he is, he called at 1am.
"Hello?"
"Hey, you wanna hang out?"
"Drewwwww, I was asleep," I said raspily.
"Pllleeeaaaassee," he begged.
I sighed, "fine."
"Okay, be prepared and ready in 5 minuets," he spoke and hung up.
I knew what he wanted.
Sex.
He wanted sex.
So I quickly got out of my pajamas and put on a black bralet and slipped on a grey muscle tee and high waisted jean shorts.
I quickly snuck down stairs, tying my hair up in a pony tail on the way down, making sure not to make a thud on the creaky steps.
I grabbed a flannel shirt -to keep me warm- and jumped outside, the cool air capturing my breath.
I ran up to him and hugged him, "hey."
"Hey," he spoke, wrapping both his arms around my waist and spun me around.
He let me down, "what do you want to do?"
"I already have an idea," he said walking ahead of me, in the direction of the bridge.
I tied the shirt around my waist and ran up to catch him, placing my hands on his shoulders and jumped.
"Jesus fucking Christ," he laughed turning around to face me.
He reached behind me grabbing me by the small of my back.
He kissed my lips sweetly and picked me up bridal style, catching me off guard as he ran down he steep hill to where he had a picnic blanket set up, setting me down on my feet.
"Let's try this again," he smirked making me giggle.
"So is this like our special spot?"
He chuckled, "I guess."
"Well I didn't think to bring food.." he started again, "but if your hungry, we can go to hunters cabin, he uses it for hunting," he smirked.
I smiled, "would he mind if we used it?" He knew what I what I was going on about.
"If he doesn't know about it."
We both got up and started walking towards the woods, towards hunters cabin, although I had no idea where it was, I let Drew guide me.
We made it to the cabin in about 5 minuets, there was no point in driving since hunters house was the next neighbor hood over.
It was a one story cabin and had 2 rooms. A bathroom, with the kitchen and the bed room put together.
He reached under the door mat and grabbed the key, unlocking the door.
He motioned inside, "ladies first."
As soon as I heard the door click shut, I was pressed against the wall, Drews mouth to mine as his hands flew to my hips, pressing me against the door, kissing me hungrily.
His lips trailed off mine and onto my jaw, "Drewwww," I moaned quietly.
His soft lips left my body, "hm? what do you need babe?" he smirked.
My lips ghosted over his ear, "you."
