Receipt//Scott Sire

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Scott
"I'm happy you moved, cause if you didn't I would  have never met the best thing about my life.. I hope you know I will never ever do anything like that to you. You are your own person and I may love you but I will not ever say you can't do something because you need to stay home with me.. that's not love if they are doing that." I ramble holding her hands in mine trying to reassure her that everything was okay.

"You love me?" She says her voice quivering I think back and realize what I said. God I hope I didn't scare her 4 months was enough time right?

"Yes Keneti, I love you and I just want to show you." I say pulling her close to me by her hips.

"I love you too.." she says a few tears dripping out of her eyes.

I keep a arm around her and wipe her face softly with the hand I had freed. She moved and threw her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly. I held her around her waist and squeezed her hips. I felt goosebumps rise on her skin and I move to kiss her softly.

"You make everything so much better.. Thankyou so much for coming." She says quickly pulling away from the kiss.

"I just want to help you.." I whisper kissing her cheek.

She nods, and I softly lay her down, she looks up at me. Her lips were pouty and she just stayed quiet looking up at me. I slowly moved next to her and shut the light off. I checked the time 7:04 am..

Keneti
I woke up with the worst dry mouth ever. I licked my lips trying to compose myself, I was groggy, my head was pounding, and my tongue felt like sand paper. I felt hungover even though I hadn't drank anything.

I shifted and felt Scott pull me closer to his body. He hugged me tightly and my heart beat went faster. He made me feel feelings again. I was truly in love with him.

I looked around and saw the time 11:52 am, I wanted to go back to sleep I knew it would be good and my mom would be more happy if I did. I sighed and rolled over in Scotts arms. Soft snores were leaving his beautiful pouty lips.

I thought about him, nothing really in particular just him. He was the sweetest, but you could tell he was sad to. We had that issue both of us never really opening up to eachother. We would about little things but not the deep, dark ones. I had gotten better but was he?

I shook my head and cupped his cheeks softly and slowly moved my hand down his neck to his bare chest. I traced along his tattoos feeling his not so visible chest hair and as I payed attention I saw all his freckles. I knew he got all his tattoos to cover up the freckles.

I slowly got up and he quickly pulled me back down. "No!" I softly whine and he presses his face against my shoulder.

I roll over in his arms and he lazily smiles. I Cup his face again and move my hands rubbing my thumb over his bottom lip. He leans forward and presses a kiss to my lips, I kiss back and sit on his lap. We lay just kissing for a while.

He had nice lips, they were soft and plump and  i could feel his facial hair rub against my skin. I slowly moved my hands into his hair and he held me under the blankets. His hands were cold against my hips and I loved it.

He pulled away and I laid down on him "I need to get up, and go to the hospital.." I say

"Ur mom said relax for a while.." he whispers into my ear

I shake my head getting up and running up to go get ready to go see my family at the hospital where they were with Carol. Scott followed me and we got freshened up and went to the hospital.

I was angry at my father for bringing this lady into him and my moms home. We went up and found her room and saw everyone sitting around.

I held Scott and kept him close to me, "who is that?" Carol says from the bed.

"It's Keneti.." I say lightly knowing because of the cataracts she had she couldn't really see us unless we were close.

"Who is next to you?" She asks

"This is my boyfriend Scotty."

I walk us closer to the bed so she could see us and she looks at Scott. I could tell he was slightly uncomfortable. My family and some lady I barely even knew looking at us.

"Oh, he's cute..." she says to us.

"Isn't he.." I reply dryly wanting to go home right away.

I was trying to be my best but I just couldn't and we sat around. I just wanted to scream at my father. What in his right mind made him do this.