I brushed my hair and jogged down the stairs to the living room and laid down in front of Jc who was watching Netflix again. He wrapped his toned arms around my waist and and pulled me right next to his body. I grabbed a blanket that lay in front of the couch and spread it over us. I rolled over to face Jc and laced my legs with his. He smiled and kissed my forehead.
"Thank god for Aeropostale." he mumbled in his sleepy voice.
I looked at his eyes, they were a deep brown, they reminded me of fall, my favorite season.
I laid my head on his shoulder and breathed in his smell. It was like fresh sheets, but better at keeping me warm.
"Thank good for Aeropostale." I agreed.
I rolled back over and continued to watch Jc's show. But about half way through the show I felt Jc's grip loosen and his breathing become more even. I looked at the clock, it was 11:30 but I was hungry as hell. I slowly and gently slipped out of Jc's arms and headed for Joey's room. He playing on his phone in bed.
"Joey?" I asked.
"Yes, seester?"
Are you hungry? Cause I think I'm going to make a Taco Bell run."
"Yeah I'm hungry" he replied.
"Alright, I'll be back in an hour or so but I'll have my phone if something goes wrong." I concluded.
I ran downstairs and grabbed my keys off the table. When I opened the front door Jc grumbled and rolled over.
"I'm sorry did I wake you up?" I asked
No answer.
"Jc?"
No answer
Okay good, I opened the front door and escaped into the night in search of a taco.
When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw Dylan outside the front door. Dylan was my ex from Nevada what was he doing here? I pulled my hood up and started through the parking lot. But I didn't make it far, I thought the hood would deter him but I guess not.
"Hey, Maggie, is that you babe?"
I kept my head down and kept moving.
"Maggie is that you?"
I got to the door and started to enter but Dylan grabbed my arm and bent it the wrong direction.
"Dylan, stop it, why are you even here?"
"I work here now, dumb ass." He sneered
I felt blood surge to my face, but I bit my tongue to keep from saying anything to provoke him. He pulled me into him and began to lean for a kiss. I slapped him across the face as hard as I could and kicked him between the legs and booked it to my car. I jumped into the the seat and turned on the ignition and locked the doors. Dylan picked himself up and be Han to run to his car to try and follow me but I was already gone. I raced home as fast as I could, tears began to bubble in the corners of my eyes. I thought that I had escaped Dylan. Now what?
