Turn Your Face

(07)

I don't want to see her, I want to punch her in the face for messing up mine and Griffin's moment. 

"Go through your old room and go downstairs..." He whispered,  before kissing my chek and opening the door to my room and letting me inside it. 

I stepped inside and walked downstairs to the kitchen where now, me and Griffin were home alone, well, with Riley obviously. 

 I wanted to use all my strength and stab myself in the stomach. I walked into the livingroom and sat on the couch but uickly got to my feet when I heard someone walking in the kitchen. I saw Riley and Griffin sitting at the bar in the kitchen. 

"What the hell is she doing here?" Riley asked, looking disgusted. 

"I'm his adoptive sister, I live here." I stated, taking a sip of my water. 

"You're not his real sister, therefore you're breaking and entering." She said, trying to act smart. 

"You don't fucking live here either, so I guess we're both breaking and entering." I said, giving her my 'you say one more word' look. 

I used every inch of my strength not to shove her head in the sink and drown her. 

"Well, baby, I'm fine so you don't have to stay here with me.." Griffin whispered. 

"I was hoping that I could spend the night, we could have a little fun." She said, touching his chest making me hate her even more. I was supposed to touch him, nobody else. 

I clenched my fist into a ball and felt my face turn blood red, before he kissed her and told her to leave. Once she was out of the house, I felt a sudden burst of energy. 

He came back into the kitchen and walked to the side of the counter that I was on. 

"What's up with you two?" He asked, leaning against the other counter, so his face was meeting mine. 

"I fucking hate her, and I don't hate a lot of people." I said, trying to hold all my anger in, I heard him chuckle. 

"What?!" I asked, stepping closer to him. 

"You're jealous." He stepped closer to me, touching my hips, his fingers meeting the skin. 

I didn't want to admit that I was jealous that she got to kiss him but I honestly was. 

"What if I was?" I asked, feeling his hair with my fingers, while puling me closer to him. 

"I guess, you deserve to feel as special as her." He said, almost touching lips with mine before us hearing, "Guys! I'm home!" Allen was back. 

We took our hands off each other and acted as though everything was normal. 

I felt the cold air seep through the doorway, It was cold. I looked at the calender, October 27th. Almost Halloween. I've never spent a Halloween with someone, my father was always drunk or out getting funky with a girl. 

"Me and Bekah are going to go see Cabin in the Woods." I heard Griffin say from the livingroom. I didn't know but I decided that we could go when I changed out of my pajama's and actually put on some clothes. 

"Let me get some clothes on first," I say running up the stairs and stripping before pulling on some pink jeans and a grey shirt with a pink scarf. I shove on my grey flats and pull my hair into a bun. 

I walk back downstairs and we get into Griffin's car which I didn't know that he had and drove to the movie theater. 

The car ride was silence, except when his fingertips met mine as our hands molded together. 

When we got to the theater, he bought the tickets and I bought the popcorn. I had some money saved up. 

We walked into the theater room and found our seats before, the movie started. I set the popcorn beside me and sat between the seats so I could be closer to him. 

His arm snaked around me and started eating the popcorn. 

During the movie we stayed directly against each other but when the scary parts happened, I would hide my face in his shoulder, where he would only hold me tighter. 

Once the movie was over it was late, but I guess he didn't have a cerfew. 

"Where are we going now?" I asked, while getting into his car and snuggling up with myself. 

"We're going to my friends party, but first, we've got to make you look sexy," His words scared me, I didn't want to be sexy. I wanted to look normal. 

"Um, OK." I couldn't disagree with him. 

We pulled into a dress store, which only sold short tight dresses. 

I found a dress that I didn't like but it was sexy, I bought some pumps and put it on before getting back into the car. 

"God, you look amazing." He whispered against his hand as his mouth was covered. I guessed he was drooling which was making me laugh.

We continued driving to his friends house. This would be one interesting night.