Fly Before You Fall

chapter 7

D POV

I was on the phone with my new boss. Who was starting to blow mine. Then the car took off. I stared at Chris for a minute. He just stares at the road and drives..fast.

Jason so if you dont come and do me this favor out a job.

Me- if the favor dont take place cause the other party isn't there, am I still fired?

Jason- ....what?

This dude was dumb, which put a smile on my face but then I said "well let's test my luck." And I hung up.

I groan out of frustration. Well since I'm not doing nothing but being agitated. Let's catch you up.

I got fired from Fast Food. For getting into something with kae then Jenna. For a reason I dont remember. Then I got another job far from campus, so no one should know I work there. Anyway..I seen Ashley around. We've talked here and there. You see I was gonna tell her my secrets, but its always the ones you think you can trust. Um what else?...oh I was heading to the music department cause the professor wanted to see me.

I shift in my seat a little and realize...I'm still soaked. That's what my dumbass get and I came out with just a hoodie and shorts. My thighs are cold and under this light hoodie is nothing but bra and body. I didn't have class today so I ran to talk to the profes really quick.

Me- where are we?

We pulled up to a nice house. It was all glass and 2 garages.. If he was a drug dealer, I would really roll out this car. What you mean? Police don't wanna hear it and my attitude ain't for it.

He parked in the driveway. Are we at a friends place? His place? Why we at this place?

Me- nice place.

Why couldn't I ask my other questions...

The rain was still pouring and hard. The wind was crazy.

Chris- cmon. He jumped out the car and ran into the house.

I take a breath and do the same thing. It didn't even matter cause he dropped his keys over and over. To a point where it was funny, but then lightning struck.

I would've pushed him but we got in. I was soaked and cold all over again. This wetger was ridiculous. New York was worst though.

Anyway I followed Chris to his bathroom downstairs passing this graffiti on the wall. It was...unique. No I really liked it and I would've stayed to examine it but I didn't want Chris to notice. We went up these glass stairs. He ran up. I took my time. I'm not gonna trip, fall, and bust my ass. His ass don't even wait for me. He go into the bathroom. Luckily I see him turn and hear the shuffling. Once I get there his shirt was half way off. His shoes off, his belt unbuckled. He got stuck.

And so I stared at his body and tatoos. The way the writing was placed over his skin like he was born with it. A picture meaning something different. Hiding some story or expressing it. Each word written its own way. Representing a phrase meant to stay and remind.

When he got it off. I just pretended to be looking down the hall.

Me- this your place?

Chris- yea.

I turn back and see him removing his jeans, so he was left in his Ralph Lauren boxers.

Chris- cmon. Let me put ya clothes in the dryer.

Me- and what am I suppose to wear?  I'm soaker. Your barely soaked.

His boxer was dry. Everything on me was soaked.

Chris- I dont mind you walking round here naked. (Neh-kid). Shit we can both get.

He says while scratching the back of his neck with a smile.

I reach for his hand and he takes it. I pull him out the bathroom then turn so that I face the hall way and he's behind me. His other hand laid on my waist then I took the hand he'd given me and put it on the other side of my waist. His hands just squeezed them ocassionally as I walked.

Me- where's your room?

Chris- straight ahead then to ya left.

He squeezed my wait again.

Once we got inside. I looked in his big drawers. Only to find nothing.

I went to his night stand and bent over. The whole time Chris keeping his hands on my waist. I grab the boxers and realize. I do need something out the big drawer. A tee shirt. I grab one then walk back to the night stand.

Me- oh my god Chris let go. I'm looking for something.

I really wanted socks and I couldn't focus with him on me. I heard him lick his lips. As soon as I bent pulled me up, turned me around and pushed me onto the bed. I had already taken off the buttons on my shorts cause I was about to change. Then he pulled my pants off, getting in between my legs before I could close them.

Chris- I got what you need baby.

They stayed bent in the air and he caressed them and immediately attacked my lips. I kissed back, not realizing that my hands were in his hair. His tongue and mine exploring different mouths. He pushed onto me harder.

His body feeling super worm and mine cold. I think is the only reason I kissed back. That's also the only reason my legs wrapped around his back. He started to grind on top of me. Making me feel his buldge hitting my center.

I gasped for air and realized how far this was gonna go. He continued kissing my neck. I'm still team V and I don't think I want Chris to be the one. This basically the 2nd time out of the 4 encounters we've had without trying to kill each other. I moaned by accident when he started sucking on a spot on my neck. Fuck. I started to push my self up which was like across the side of the bed to get off and fall to the floor. Every time I moved, Chris did as well and he just moved to my hoodie. He would find out about the no shirt and be so happy. While tryna unzip me. I think he saw my uneasy he face so he came up to kiss me, but I turned and he froze. I just pushed him off of me, so he was on my right side. I shook my head and just scotted to the side of the bed and grabbed my pants and stuff I grabbed from his drawers. I felt tears coming, so I just took off to the bathroom hearing the bed shuffle a little. Once I got to the bathroom. I slid down the door and locked it after I closed it.

I hated the fact that I could get scared. I took big risks with my life, but I never did anything that would put fear in my heart. I was scared. The feeling of being scared brought back memories of my parents constant fights. I refuse to cry so much about the past because of my past. I get up and look in the mirror as I wipe my tears. I take off my clothes and jump in the shower. I groaned thinking about how I would approach him now.

Ashley POV

It was raining horribly but I needed to talk to Sierra and Chris. This deffinetly needed to be face to face, so I'll wait till tomorrow to tell them the news.