I slightly opened my eyes to see little beams of the sun coming in through my curtains. I tried to roll over on my side but something heavy was holding my legs down. I lifted my head up a little and noticed Dylan's leg laying against mine while his arm was spread across my chest. I gently moved his leg off of me and turned over on my side coming face to chest with Dylan. His breathing was slow and steady as he laid there, peacefully sleeping.
There was something about him this morning that made him look so irresistible to me. His pink lips were right there and I felt the need to lean up a little and place mine on his. But I couldn't he was my best friend and that's all we were. A slight pang of disappointment hit me as I looked at him. I had no control over myself as I raised my hand and guided my thumb across his bottom lip. He groaned and pulled me impossibly closer, squeezing his leg between mine. My fingers traced the shape of his mouth and even though I knew it was wrong I kept doing it.
He groaned once more and I could feel Dylan j.r. stiff against my leg. A little moan left my lips and then his eyes shot open. His usual light blue-green eyes were darker. I was stuck in place by shock. I wasn't sure what to say or what to do, I had just been rubbing my fingers on his lips and I moaned for him.
"Dylan, I..." My words were cut off when he leaned in closer and then roughly took my mouth in his. The kiss was rough but passionate. He pulled away too quickly and looked me in my eyes. He seemed torn between the right thing to do and the moment. He slowly leaned in closer, almost asking permission in a way, but I closed the minimal space between our lips. His natural smell overwhelmed my senses making my body tingle as he deepened the kiss. The lightly nipped at my bottom lip making them separate as he slid his tongue in taking over with dominance. The moment seemed to drag on and everything else seemed to stop. I was lost from reality until I could feel his hands lifting my shirt higher and he broke the kiss only to take my top off. At that point I was snapped back to reality and I pushed him off of me.
"Kylie bear, I'm so sorry..." I felt tears dwell inside of me. I looked down not wanting Dylan to see my eyes starting to glaze over and that's when I realized my bare chest was pressed up against his. I quickly moved away from him grabbing my blanket to cover my bare chest as my cheeks were burning with heat.
"Dylan...th..we have to forget about it alright?" I looked up trying not to meet his gaze but failed when my eyes landed on his. He went from his apologetic sweet look to an angry hurt kind of look. I diverted my gaze down and looked around my room for my top and found it flung across the room near my door. He stood up from the bed with his jaw clenched tight and his hands in tight fist making his knuckles white. He grabbed all of his clothes from last night and walked towards the door.
"I gotta go see you at school." He grabbed my top from on the ground and threw it at me before leaving my room slamming my door behind him. I felt the tears I was holding back spill out of my eyes as I slowly stood up and walked to my bathroom. How could I have been so stupid to practically make out with my best friend, it makes me wonder what would have happened if I didn't pull away.
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Dylan had yet to talk to me. When I walked in to my second period I took my usual seat but when he walked in and saw me his jaw clenched tight like it did in the morning and he just lowered his head and walked to a desk in the back of the class on the opposite side of me. He ignored me for the rest of the day. When lunch came around he was no where to be found. I sat there next to Zac and he could tell something was wrong.
"What happened Kylie?" Zac hugged me tight and I felt the tears that I was holding back today start to surface. I quickly hugged Zac back and turned my face away from everyone. "Why don't you come over to my place after school, I have practice but as soon as it finishes you are more than welcome to come over." I nodded and he hugged me tighter. The bell to end lunch rang and we walked together to our next class.
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Novela Juvenil"This is my room by the way. And that" he said pointing next door to my house. "that's your room, I hope. We can stay up late at night and talk with walkie talkies and stuff and we can make up our own flash light language so we don't make a lot of...
