I want you (Chapter Seven)

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Cameron POV

What just happened? Micah kissed me. Why did she stop? It seemed like she liked it at on point, and then the next she couldn't stand it. "No. No, I can't do this." she said running out of the room. I followed her. "Wait! Micah, I realize it was an accident. You didn't mean anything by it! You slipped remember?" I yelled after her. She turned around. "What if I meant to do it." She spat. "Why are you so mad about it?" I questioned. She ran up to me and jumped into my arms, smashing her lips to mine. I held her kissing her back immediately. She cupped my face in her hands. I felt this sudden electric sensation pass through my body. Her lips were soft and had a minty taste to them which made me want her even more so. The way her bottom lip fit perfectly in between my lips was astonishing but nothing was more surprising then the intense feeling I had of wanting her. A desire that made me kiss her fiercely as she did the same making us both go crazy on the inside. She smiled in between the kiss. I can't believe this, does she like me?

Micah's POV

I want him so bad. More than that even, its like a need. I stopped kissing him. He smiled his perfect smile. No, I can't be falling for him. After one day? No, I can't be. Maybe? He put me down. We stood there in silence for a while; it wasn't an awkward silence, it was a good one. I want him, but then I can't just give it up to someone I've know for such a short amount of time. Well, I mean it doesn't really matter right? Girls loose it at parties all the time. Ugh, no I can't do it. "It's 5:59am, I need to get home. My mom is probably worried sick." I said. "Really?" He pouted. "Pick me up later. That is if my mom doesn't kill me first." I laughed. He bent down, given that I'm 5'1 and he's way taller, and pecked my lips. "Okay, get your stuff together." he demanded. I went into his room and got my dress and phone. He was already down stairs about to open the door. I ran down the steps like a little kid. We walked outside to his car. We got in and he began driving. A few minutes later we were at my house's driveway. "Pray that my mom doesn't kill me." I joked. He took my phone and put his number in. Smooth move. He pulled my chin to his face and kissed me one last time. "I will." he said. I got out and walked up to my house's front door. I saw him drive away. I smiled to myself, then prepared myself to be murdered because I wasn't home last night. I opened up the door being as quiet as possible. My mom was asleep on the couch with her phone in her hand. Damn, was she really that worried? I went up the stairs trying to be quiet. One of the stairs squeaked. Fuck. I basically ran to my room and closed the door. I jumped onto my bed and covered myself with my blankets. I heard someone coming up the stairs. I acted as if I was asleep. Sure enough it was my mom, mad as I don't know what. She turned on the light, "Why were you not home last night?!" She hollered. I tried playing it off like I was asleep. "I know you're not asleep, answer me now!" She yelled. I gave in. "I spent the night with my friend, mom." "And who might that be?" She questioned. "Oh my God, Sierra." I rolled my eyes. I wasn't lying, I mean Cameron's her brother, so I was at her house. "Can I sleep now?" I said obviously annoyed. She left out of the room closing the door. She'll get over it. I really was sleepy though. I've been up since four in the morning, of course I'm sleepy. I fell asleep quickly. Having no dreams at all, just peaceful sleep.

A/N:

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