My Mentor

"oh shit"

"ok" he whispers back and flips me on my back and starts to kiss my neck and his left hand holds his self up and his other hand lightly touches the bottom of my belly.

"Stop" i say and giggle. Then we hear the some one say "were home" It sounds like my adopted parents.

"oh shit" i say and get away from Corbyn and say "there here early" 

"who is" he asks 

"my parents" i say he gets up and i say "put your clothes on and go in the closet and i will join you once i get my room cleaned so it is like i am gone"he nods and i quickly tip toe and clean up. Then when i am done i quitly and quickly throw on my clothes and unlock my door and hide in the closet with him and i lock the closet from inside and me and Corbyn stand there and throw a bunch of stuff in front of us to cover our self in case they find a way to open it.  Then i hear them come in my room and me and corbyn hold our breath. 

My "mom" says "i don't see them in here they must have gone to the mall."

"that is why we should not throw any surprises and tell them" my "dad" says. Then we here them leave my room go down the stairs and close the front door. 

We get out and i look at Corbyn and say "we should go to the park so we have an exuse of why we weren't in the house" 

"ok" he says

we sneak out the room by the window which i don't know why we didn't do that before. Then we just walk around the neighbor hood' Corbyn says "hey Ilene can i ask you something"

"sure" i say

"where did you live before you came here" 

"i lived in a orphanage in texas"

"oh that is far from where you live now" 

"yeah but i didn't come here when i was in texas there was a lot of different homes and running away to get here" 

"oh can u tell me the story" he says

"so when i was  my father went to jail for beating me up and my mom went to jail for being the bystander and not doing anything. When she went to jail i promised my self when i have kids to be a better mom then she was. Then i went to an orphanage they found a home for me a year later but it was in a different state. When i got there i hated it so I ran away and went two states away from it. Then i was caught and was brought Kansas. Then they found a home for me and the father abused me too so i called the cops and the parents went to jail and lucky they did not have kids. Then i ran away and went to Utah and was abused there as well so i called the cops and they had kids put they had a home already. Then i ran away and came here in Montana."i say

"wow" he says and gives me a hug and says "you are a survivor and that is why i love you" 

When he says i stop and say "what"

"i love you" he says

"cool" i say and he looks at me with disbelief. Then some says in my head with a british accent 

why did you say cool

huh

why did you say cool

because i am not ready for a love relationship

yeah sure

oh shut up

no you shut up

what should i name you

i don't know

2 hours later we get home and corbyn leaves and we still haven't talked. Then i think of a name and i chose Oliver

your name is Oliver

Oliver ok

 then i go to bed