A few centimeters between us, and I get goose bumps once again. I didn't want to kiss him. I didn't want him to kiss me. I didn't know what I wanted at this exact moment.
He leaned in closer...
My breath hitched in my throat and my lips relaxed.
His soft lips brushed against mine, and mine quickly reacted.
(A/N: I cannot explain this next part in literary senses, so I will explian using Science. I'm pretty bad at this next part though.)
The chemical reaction effect his lips had on mine was almost magic. The chemistry I felt consumed me as a whole and my brain shut down. There were no butterflies in my stomach like you'd hear in romance novels and movies, although I felt chemistry, yet I had no clue if he'd felt it too... I just couldn't explain what had happened when we pulled away.
He looked at me, but said nothing. I felt scared and I wanted to freak out, but I kept my cool, and just stayed quiet.
I decided to finally speak up,"Nothing happened," and I brushed it off like no big deal.
His eyes held anger, regret, and sadness all at once, and I could tell that I was most likely his regret.
He relaxed but didn't look away and just stared. Literally into my soul. I got minorly scared and sat up straight. Before I knew it, our lips collided once again but this time with so much anger. His lips had a hint of alcohol on them.
No wonder, he's drunk, my mind retorted.
I enjoyed this moment while it lasted then my phone rang loudly.
Jase pulled away and grabbed my phone; declining the call, and turning my phone on silent. Then turned back to me and kissed me again. I had no effing clue what was going on then.
Why did he kiss you again!?
Is he having some sort of mental break down? Or a brain aneurism?!
What is this SORCERY!!!???!!!
I pretended like I knew what I was doing but had no clue what was happening. It was like my brain was on silent just like my phone and my body took control of me instead of sensing the problem first, sending it to my brain(which was now shut off) and reacting to it in a rational sense.
But nooooooo, this one time my brain shuts off, I learn to be confused and not sleeping.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing!" A loud and angry voice calls.
I pull back from Jase to look around to find the voice, but when I opened my eyes, there was nothing but a bright ass flashlight shining in my face.
"Goddammit!" Jase whispered.
"Get up. Now," the police guard ordered us.
I got up from the sand blanket and brushed off my knees. I looked at the police officer, being half-blinded by the flashlight.
"Have you been drinking?" The officer pointed at Jase.
"Why does that matter officer?"
"Jase," I whispered,"don't."
He glanced at me, and gave a small smile, then grabbed my hand. I was stunned, but took a deep breath and calmed down.
Save this to blabber on and on to Kat after this.
"Yes officer, but that was about," he looked at his watch," four hours ago."
The officer nodded. I wondered why he wasn't questioning him about his age. He did look older than eighteen but I didn't think he'd be able to get away with it. Although he did, the officer still questioned.
"It's too late for a call in, so I'll let y'all off with a warning... Next time, there will be consequences. Get outta here."
I was relieved that we got off with a warning. If I went to jail, my mom- nevermind...
We packed everything and got into his red slug bug. He drove for a while on the quiet freeway, then got off on an unfamiliar exit.
After turning down a few streets, Jase pulled into a dinghy parking garage. I wondered why we were here, and he didn't bring me home straight away, but as usual, I kept my thoughts to myself.
We made our way out of the parking garage, but instead of going up the elevator, Jase pulled me outside to the side of the large building and he started climbing the fire escape.
He grabbed my hand, and pulled me up with him, as he'd been doing this alot tonight. I climbed up the fire escape just below him, and we reached the top of the large, yet short storied apartment building and parking garage. When he pulled himself over the roof of the building from the fire escape, his pants sagged a bit, revealing a pair of black and white American Apparel boxers.
"You look so perfect standing there," I giggled, quoting the 5 Seconds Of Summer song.
"You like 5SOS?"
"Oh please, I'm not that alternative. I like some pop-culture."
"Okay, Fall Out Girl."
"Oh jeez," I said, pulling myself up over the roof.
Jase held out his arms, as he stood in the middle of the rooftop, smiling like an idiot, revealing dimples once again.
I got onto the rooftop and laughed at Jase's goofy smile, when he runs toward me. I squeal slightly and run away in the oppisite direction on the spacious rooftop.
A/N: Sorry loves! Short but sweet chapter, I wanted to keep it simple. I promise the next one will be longer and come faster(hopefully) I love you all, and stay beautiul!
Love,
Alaska
(P.S. do not be afraid to comment any typos. I appreciate the help of your good eyes, and I will edit when possible.)
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