The Mountains

Chapter 15

we walk over to the nearby park behind the cabin

"let's swing" timothee says excitedly

i laugh and sit in the swing beside him

"bet i can go higher" he dares me

"oh it's on"

we have a contest and unfortunately he wins.

"you cheated" i say pouting.

He stands up and walks over to me. he lifts up my chin
"stop pouting. it's okay to loose sometimes" he says making me smile

I see him look to my lips then back to my eyes. before i know it, he's slowly moving in. Our lips crash together and a tingling sensation fills my body.

I wrap my arms around his neck and he lifts me out of the swing, without breaking the kiss.

he lowers me onto the soft grass and hovers above me

He begins kissing my neck.

"Timothee" i moan out as he sucks my sensitive areas.

he kisses me like he knows my weaknesses.

I feel him tug my shirt.

"wait" i say pushing him off of me

"im on my period" i say.

the actual reason i stopped was harry. i couldn't do this to him. what was i thinking

"oh okay. should we head back inside?" timothee says pulling me off the ground.

i nod and we walk inside. As we get into the lobby harry is still sitting there.

"you can go up to you room i need to talk to him" i say and timmy pulls me into a hug

he heads up the stairs and i walk to harry.

"why are you still in the lobby" i say softly

"i was making sure you made it back safe" he admits.

i can see he's been crying. his eyes are redder than mine.

"listen i regret what i did. i had no place to yell like that baby please just come back to me" he cries.

"harry i i can't" i say crying

"can you come back to the room just for tonight? let me hold you" he says looking into my eyes

i nod and head up to his room with him.

"did you have fun tonight" he asks as i lay into the bed

i nod.

"what all did you guys do?" he says while still crying

i cant tell him about the kiss. i can't.

"we watched a fire work show then went to a playground" i say with a voice crack

"did it help you get your mind off of me" he asks while laying his head on my chest.

he does this when he's hurt. like a baby.

"not even for a minute" i admit

"baby i'm so sorry for what i did. it was unacceptable and i don't expect you to forget about it but i'm just asking for forgiveness? and for you to be mine again" he says drawing lines on my stomach with his fingers.

"harry i can't" i say crying.

"baby please i just miss you. I don't care if you're friends with timothee i just need you back"