Saving My Abused Lover

Chapter 4

"So you have 2 sisters, you're the powerpuff girls and fight along side with the rowdyruff boys. You're sisters are dating their counterparts and your were best friends with yours but you don't know anymore because of the prank he pulled. You all were created not born and protect this city and never had a mom, only a father." He said then bit into his well done double cheese burger.

I nodded, "You pretty much summed it all up..." I dipped my fry into my chocolate milkshake and ate it, "What about you? What's your summarized life story?"

"Well I have 3 older brothers, 2 younger ones, we are born not created." He joked making me laugh, "I felt trapped in my life, my parents were over protected so I moved out and started school here. I still love them but you have to make big decisions for yourself and I think this may have been the best one I've ever made." He smiled warmly taking my hand in his making me beet red.

"Why would you say that?" I barley got out, staring at our intertwined hands.

"I got to meet you." Was all he said as I lifted my head up we stayed silent just staring into each others eyes. He was amazing, I've never met someone like him, someone who cares...

I pulled away looking out the window, "You don't mean that..."

"Hey," He tilted my chin up to face him, "Every single word..." Then he kissed me. His lips were soft yet the kiss felt desperate but I didn't mind, I slowly started to kiss back till we both pull away.

My heart hit against my rib cage, it felt like it was going to break, "What was that for?" I ask playing with a piece of my hair.

"Blossom, I've only known you for a little while but it feels like I already love you. I know that sounds cheesy but it's true, I love the way you blush, smile, laugh, eat, I love your innocence. Maybe we could go on a date and if you like me back we can go out?" His voice was like a trance, sucking me in and I found myself nodding.

"Okay, I'd love to." He smiled and we ate the rest of our food talking about our lives. Afterwards we drove around on his motorcycle, it got darker so I gave him directions to my house.

We pulled up and I got off, "Thanks for everything."

"No problem, hey I'm gonna pick you up tomorrow for breakfast." He stated not leaving any room to argue or say no.

"Okay see you then." I smiled and kissed his cheek and ran inside, looking out the window watching him speed off.

Why did my heart have to beat so loudly around him?