Sixteen | I had it

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Charlie's View

I took my head up still with my closed eyes looking for my ringing phone. Once I've got it, I flip over to my back and open my eyes and nearly get me blinded with my phone's brightness. I grimace and I adjust it low, looking at the time simultaneously.

Who the heck is texting me at 2:37 in the morning?

I look upon the message and I silently groan in annoyance when I saw Dylan's name with 57 unread messages and 15 missed calls. I sit up and I lean on the headboard of my bed,  opening the messages up.

Dylan: Hey Charlie!

Dylan: Can you please pick up?

Dylan: I swear I'm sneaking into your room if you don't answer!

Dylan: Yo, hot stuff, I'm outside your house right now. If you don't wake up and look up on your window, I'm climbing into your room and do bad things to you when you're asleep.

My eyes flew open when I see the particular message, not because of the things he'll do to me, but the fact that he might be outside for real. I flip my sheet off me and grab my robe and walk on my window. I saw a familiar figure in front of our house and my heart just race. I call his phone and it rings for a couple of times before he finally answers it.

"What the fuck Dylan?" I say as I open my window.

"Well, hello to you too." He look up to me, and started waving.

I shake my head, glaring down at him and I saw him smirk from where I'm at and that annoys me even more.

"What the hell are you doing in front of my house?"

"I was in a party with the guys, and then I left them, and I'm kinda high and drunk right now so, I uh I don't really know."

I knotted my eyebrows together, checking his movements and when I see that he nearly slip with he tries to walk through the fence I close my eyes, slightly getting annoyed and pity by him at the same time.

"What do you want me to do-"

"Hold up,"

He cut me and I shut up, waiting for him to talk. I saw him look up to the fence, and then his phone, the fence again. I furrow my eyebrows, trying to figure out what his doing. He throw his phone over the fence, and I heard it drop to the ground on the other line. I look at Dylan who is walking away from the fence.

"Is he leaving?"

That question is answered no, when he look back, and started running to jump over the fence. I open my mouth in surprise when I saw him fall hard to the ground. I saw him get up as if nothing happened and pick up the phone to his ears.

"I'll sneak into your room."

My eyes widen when he hang up his phone and  started  climbing up the tree beside my room. I throw my phone to my bed instantly when he reach the middle, opening my window wider.

"Dylan! What the hell! Get down!

I whisper shout at him but he just laugh at me, still going through the tree. I hiss and I shake my head, having no choice but to let his drunk-high man in my room. He walk slowly to the branch, balancing himself as he aim for my window.

"Imma jump!"

And then he do as he said. He jump into my window and hang in it.

"Help me! I'm falling!"

"Well, if you didn't came here at the first place then you wouldn't be in that position."

"Can you please just help me? Just grab me in."

He told as he hold on the window, and I shake my head. I grab him form his belt to drag him inside. He groans as he landed hard on the floor, reaching for his back. I kneeled beside him, and I held his hand to check if his ok, but to my surprise, he grab my wrist and top me.

He look straight into my eyes, and he cupped my face. His eyes are looking delightful as he run a thumb through my lips, and lean down to me. I can smell the alcohol and a hint of weed from him, but I didn't move. I can't move, I am frozen.

"Ask me to kiss you."

I blink, startled with the words that escapes his lips. He smirk, leaning even closer to me.

"Remember our bet?"

"The one we made in the diner?"

"Uh huh," he whispers us he trace my face with his nose "please lose already. I wanna kiss you, so bad."

I felt my heart skip a beat when he bite my ear, and my whole body turn into ice. My face felt hot so I tried to reach it, but he caught my wrist and pinned it to the ground. He smile at me mischievously, and my heart just skip a beat.

"Nope, don't you move, or else, I'm gonna have a taste of that lips of yours. But then again, if I kiss you now, I will lose."

His deep voice is making me crazy, and his face is just insanely beautiful it is like hypnotizing me.

"I really wanna fucking kiss you right now,  though, I can't be defeated, as I am not a loser. So I might have to wait until I can kiss you.Too bad."

He trace my face with his hands, then I saw him bit his lower lip which made me gulp unintentionally. He smirk, and he lean down to my neck.

"Your driving me crazy, Charlie. So crazy I can't help myself but to have a taste. Forgive me."

I close my eyes and bite my lips when he bite my collar bone, turning my hand into fist. I had goosebumps when I felt his breathe touch my skin, and my body starts to feel some weird sensations. I let out a short quiet moan when he started kissing me where my neck and shoulder meet. I stay quiet by pursing my lips hard as I felt his tongue trace my cleavage, managing to slip his hand under my shirt. I squeal silently when I felt his knee hit my thing down there and he look down to it. He turn red, but his smiling like crazy and I kind of get the since of what his going to do next so shake my head but he just ignore me as he lean back to my neck. I shut my eyes close when he started feeling my thing with his knee, rubbing it against it. He lift up my shirt and my heart beats faster than it could. He grin at me, and he kiss my pelvic bone, sucking it afterwards.

My mind is turning nuts, and my body have had enough sensations, and I know its bad for the both us to let this happened. I know I need to get out of this situation, so I tried to escape his grip but his just too strong. I unintentionally let out a sound which stopped him from doing things to me and he look up to me.

His eyes that's filled with delight earlier, turn into pair of worried ones. And then I felt a wet thing slide down my face, only to realize it was tears leaving my eyes. I look at him and he turned gloomy, loosing up his grip of my wrist. He sit up and I do to. He look away from me, and the room couldn't be more quiet since no one dares to speak.

I watch him stand up without looking at me, and I stay silent, not having a word to say.

"I'm leaving."

He did as he said. He jump off the window and left me there without looking back at me. I bit lips, and I look down to myself, especially to my wet stuff down there.

I had it.

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Aloha babies! Sorry for not updating that much. I just have to deal with work and some other stuff but I'll try my very best to update soon as I could.

Lots of love😘

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