Chapter 8: dont wanna go back

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Sunday
May 8 2013
12:06 AM
Melody's POV

"I don't wanna go back." I was crying in Gus's car and throwing up in a trash bag.

At the moment, I was a complete mess and I didn't wanna have to go home and know Jada's disappointment in my stupid decisions.

I was still all bloody from getting beaten up by that girl's boyfriend and stupid Layla thinking Gus would love her dumbass.

"We're here, trust me it'll be alright. You'll just have to deal with the consequences of drinking. This is the main reason I never let you drink. You don't wanna get arrested for it. Jail is no place for an innocent girl like you." He assured me.

"I'm strong." I complained.

I was still a little bit drunk and extremely high but overall, I could still talk and knew my surroundings.

"Come on, strong girl. It's time to go inside to face your mom.

"Alright." We knocked and when Jada answered, she examined my face and made sure I wasn't hurt and I was alright.

"Oh my god! I was worried sick! I noticed you weren't in your room and then you called me from the police office! You can't be doing this! You're grounded!" Her emotions were a mixture between grateful, worried, and mad.

"I figured. I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking." I choked back tears.

"And Gus you encouraged it?" She looked most disappointed in him.

"I-"

"No. He didn't. He knew I was going through a hard time and told me that I only get one night. He actually prevents me from doing stupid things." I sighed.

"Is it because of your father? I am here for you." She hugged me.

"That's not the entire reason." Gus interrupted.

"What's the other reason?" She asked.

"Go ahead. Tell her." Gus held my hand for comfort.

"Here goes. So I'm sad because I don't wanna be an older sister but it's fine because I just want you to be happy." I started to cry.

"Hey, look at me. I'm not gonna take my attention off of you. You're still basically my daughter and I love you. This child won't get in the way of anything." She assured.

"Good."

"Also you're gonna be an amazing big sister." She put a hand on my shoulder.

"Yay. Can Gus stay over?"

"Yea. It'd be for the best. I don't know how sober you both are." She sighed.

Me and Gus walked upstairs and laid quietly in my bed, kinda just contemplating what had happen between us by the pool.

"So uh do you think that this will lead to something more?" Gus asked kinda out of the blue.

"Well as much as I would like for it to lead to something more, it would probably ruin our friendship. Besides, you have Layla." I shrugged.

"But I don't want her. And who would you have?" He looked sad.

"I mean, I have been talking to a guy that goes to our school over text a lot. I might date him." I felt bad for saying that because he looked heartbroken.

"O-Oh. Ok. That's fine. Ima go to bed. It's late anyways." He laid down and started to sleep.

2:13 AM

I was awoken by Gus's shifting into a new position which had him spooning me, my ass was up against his dick.

"Oh god." He groaned.

He had a habit of sleep talking occasionally.

Whenever he would spend the night or I would spend the night, he would always talk and when he would wake up, I would tease him for what he said.

So I decided to listen in to what he was saying.

Gus started grinding against my ass and I supposed he was awake and just teasing me.

"Oh my god, Melody!" He kept doing it and I realized, he was having a wet dream.

I decided to let him do his business and to be honest, it got me hella horny.

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