The Guy Next Door

The Guy Next Door:Chapter 9

8:45pm

Running down the street it began to rain. My feet began to really hurt and became swollen. No matter what nothing was gonna stop me from getting to Mustafas! I was surprised that Alistair stay with Mustafa all that time, I thought he would've left for the party.

I ran round the corner and saw Alistair sitting on the wall. I ran over to him when I fell to the ground. I forgot I was shoeless and had cut the bottom of my feet wide open. Alistair called for Mustafa and they both helped me indoors. Mustafa lifted me onto his kitchen counter and tended to my throbbing foot. "Why didn't you come tonight?" I asked breaking the silence. "Because I didn't want to. Why did you leave?" He asked back. "I felt like it" I said shrugging my shoulders. I didn't want to tell him about Sam. When Mustafa turned his back to get a bandage, I signaled to Alistair to wait in the living room for us.

"Those cuts on the bottom of your feet are quite deep, I'd be surprised if you could walk" Mustafa joked with me, wrapping the bandage around my left foot. "OUCH" I screamed. I could help it, the pain was to much for me to take. "So would I" I finally said laughing. He wrapped my other foot up and I tried not to scream that time. "Lets see if you can walk" He said, lifting me onto the floor but still holding onto me. I gave out a small screech as my feet hit the floor and Mustafa pushed me back onto the counter. "You might have to stay here tonight" Mustafa said tilting his head starring at my feet. "Erm.. Okay" I said blushing.

He came closer to me, I thought he was going to kiss me. My face turned red and I could feel my heart start to beat faster. I calmed down when he put on arm behind my legs and the other supporting my back so he was now carrying me like I was a princess. "What are you doing" I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck. Without saying anything he carried me up into his room and placed me gently on his bed.

He came and sat next to me and thats when I said it "I found your drawing of me today" I said looking to the said so we wouldn't make I contact. "Oh.... did you?" His voice got lower, it felt so cold. "Yeah, it was really good. But why did you draw it?" I looked at him. I suddenly became so cold, I could see my arms going white. "I like drawing beautiful girls" He stared into my eyes. That's when my heart stopped. I was suddenly lost in his eyes.

He came closer to me on the bed. He took his jacket of and pulled me closer to him, still making eye contact. He pulled me into a hug, he felt so warm. He wrapped my legs around his waist, me still holding onto him. My heartbeat got faster and i was afraid he could hear it. He let go of me and stared into my eyes again. That's when it happened. He held my face and pulled me into a kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist.

He fell back so I was on top of him. Still kissing, or should I say snogging, he put his hands through my hair. My feet started to really hurt again but I wasn't going to let that pull me away. He rolled over so he was on top of he, snogging me even more. He then pulled away and lied next to me. I can't believe that just happened. But I loved it. I curled up next to him and put my head on his chest. Next thing I knew I was falling asleep, and so was Mustafa. But one things for sure we both forgot Alistair was downstairs!