13. Get her up to speed

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Coley helped Sonya upstairs and put her down on the bed.

"Sit." She told her with a sweet smile and squatted down to unlace her shoes and take them off.

"Come on." She put Sonya's legs on the bed, to lay her down, but Sonya sat up again instantly and looked at Coley with big, innocent eyes.

"What?" Coley sighed.

"Are you staying with me tonight?" Sonya asked her, which made Coley's eyes travel over the big double bed.

Coley shook her head slowly, but then nodded. "I'm staying here, in your house, I'll sleep on the couch, though."

"Oh..." Sonya's voice sounded disappointed and Coley laughed softly.

Coley looked up at her and caught her eyes, a serious look on her face.

"But I want you to stay here." Sonya whispered and slowly raised her hand, before softly placing it on Coley's face.

Coley naturally closed her eyes and leaned into her touch. Coley wanted to stay with her more than anything else, but she couldn't do that, not when Sonya was intoxicated.

Sonya leaned in, her lips against Coley's cheek, placing the lightest, most delicate, kiss imaginable. The light touch sent shivers through Coley's entire body, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Sonya." She whispered. She wanted to say more, but was cut off by Sonya's lips on hers. Coley could still taste the vodka on her lips and felt Sonya's hand slide down to her neck. Coley was petrified from the touch, did whatever felt natural, with her zero experience. Sonya's mouth was so soft, and she wanted this moment and this tingly feeling to last forever. It felt like their lips were made to touch each other this way, like they were a perfect fit. She completely lost her mind and was putty in her hands, until she realized what she was doing. Until she realized how wrong it was on so many levels.

As soon as Coley felt Sonya tried to deepen the kiss, Coley moved her head away slightly, breaking away from the kiss and wiping her lips with her hand. She looked down for a few seconds, thinking of what to say, before looking at Sonya again.

"You're drunk." She felt like she would be taking advantage of her if she let this go any further. Hell, she already felt guilty for not stopping her earlier, but she couldn't move.

"You're with Trenton." She couldn't do this to her brother and her brother could never find out that this happened. Coley could only pray that Sonya would have forgotten about this in the morning.

Coley turned her face away from Sonya. She couldn't look her in the eyes and lie to her. "And I'm not into girls... like that." She lied in a whisper.

Sonya went with her hands through her hair and let out a soft sigh, while pulling up her legs, to rest her chin onto her knees. "I'm sorry." She whispered, her voice sounded raspy and it sent shivers down Coley's spine.

"I'll be downstairs. I just... Goodnight." Without looking at Sonya again Coley left the room and closed the door behind her, leaning against it for a few moments, to get her head around what just happened.

***

Coley was woken up by sounds from the kitchen. She slowly sat up, groaning. This couch wasn't comfortable to sleep on at all. She remembered looking at the clock during the night and had been five o'clock already. She just couldn't sleep.

Memories from last night flooded back to her mind and sighed loudly while hiding her face in her hands. She didn't trust the visions in her mind, but she wasn't going to bring it up as well.

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