Kiss, but don't tell.

Chapter 9.

Baby's POV:

Tori laughed as she flung onto the monkey bars, holding her legs up so she didn't hit the ground. She swung back and forth, furiously. Little kids that were inhabiting the park had now stopped to watch this grown girl become a trapeze artist. She flung herself forward, releasing her grip. At an attempt to grab another bar, she hit her finger, screamed, and dropped onto the ground.

I laughed uncontrollably as the little kids stared at her in awe, as she laid in a heap on the ground, screaming.

"Baby, this hurts!" She yelled at me. "It isn't funny." She made a pouty face.

"Sure is."

She pulled herself off the ground and all the kids departed, realizing that the show was over. She limped over to a bench and sat down on it. 

"I think you look a little too risque for a childrens enviroment." She stated, looking me up and down.

"Maybe I can attract someone. You know how I enjoy the little ones." I laughed. "Plus, maybe theres some hot brothers."

"Or maybe some brothers hot friends..." Tori trailed off, with a faraway look in her eyes.

I turned around, following her gaze. 

Mitchell was wearing black basketball shorts, and no shirt as he jogged along the pathway. He had an iPod in his hand, and the buds in his ears. He looked concentrated. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and his chest and abs looked shiny, from the sweat. 

"Are you kidding me, Tori?" I asked, looking back at her.

"What?" She asked. "He's hott."

"No. He really isn't."

"Figures that you wouldn't think so. Because he's definitely into you, and that's just how depressing life is." She sighed.

"What?"

"He was all over you at my party." 

"He just wants to get it in." 

"Either way, you're lucky."

I thought for a moment. "I'll, uh...be right back." 

"Where are you going?"

"To take advantage of this."

Before she replied, I took off sprinting. I was impressed by how far I was able to go, without gasping for air. I cut through some trees and made my way through the nature, until I found myself on the path. I loosened my pony tail, and made it look as if I'd been jogging for much longer than I had. Due to the fact that I turned red so easily, I didn't even have to worry about looking like I hadn't.

I started jogging again, in the direction he was running. I looked up at the scenary, pretending I didn't see when he jogged closer to me. He gave me one sideways glance and kept running on. I stopped, shocked. I turned around, watching him.

What the hell?

I took off after him. "Mitchell!" I yelled.

No answer.

"Mitchell!!!!" 

Still no response.

I finally caught up to him and grabbed his arm. He jumped, swinging around, and tripped over his own feet. His head almost met the concrete, as he caught himself with his elbows. The ear buds had fallen out, and he laid flat on his back as he groaned out.

"What the fuck?" He said. "You don't sneak up on someone like that!" I yelled, looking me up and down.

"Aw, are you hurt...baby?" I asked, licking my lips at the end.

He tore his gaze away from me finally as he lifted his elbow up, admiring the wound. Blood was dripping out of it. He'd scraped the ground hard. He nodded slightly.

"I can make you feel better..." I said, getting down onto my knees.

Mitchell's POV:

I looked Baby up and down as she dropped down in front of me. She was looking extremely good today. 

She was wearing a purple sports bra, with black yoga shorts on. Her hair was pulled up in a pony tail, and she had a headband, pushing her bangs back. Damn, she looked fine. 

She crawled closer to me, until she was on top of me. She straddled my waist, leaning over and biting my ear softly. She nibbled on it lightly and slid her tongue along the shell of my ear. Her slow breathing made me shiver. 

"Okay, what's up?" I asked, pushing her backward and sitting up.

She looked almost shocked.

"What?" She asked.

"Where's Spencer? He always shows up at times like this."

"My brother isn't anywhere around us. He's at home." She said, sliding her hand down the front of my shorts.

I tensed up.

"Oh, is that a good spot?" She grinned, rubbing softly.

"Stop." I let out in more of a moan than an actual voice.

"You don't seem to want me to..." She said, pressing her lips against my neck.

"You!" I jumped up, pushing her off of me. "You...are killing me." I shook my head, putting my ear buds back in. 

I quickly jogged off, but not before noticing the slight smirk that played on her lips.