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BEATRICE
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CELIA EXCLAIMED IN surprise when she saw me. She wrapped me in a hug and ushered me into the house, talking my ear off about Christopher.
I chewed on my bottom lip as my mind worked as fast as a machine. I was at a crossroads and I couldn't even consult my best friend for advice.
The stranger made me feel so many things I've never felt before. His grey eyes were like storms brewing and I couldn't look away from the stories they told. His hands were as soft as clouds and his touch on mine was like a shock. I didn't even say no to him!
I couldn't do that to my parents, become the thing they feared most. Like almost all the other girls in my school. Pining over guys and wearing revealing outfits. I looked down at my dress that was silently taunting me and rolled my eyes.
I followed Celia to the kitchen and watched as she poured something in a cup. She offered it to me and I shook my head, reaching for a can of coke, showing it to her.
"Beatrice the buzzkill." She sang.
I groaned and rolled my eyes, opening the can and taking a sip from it.
"There's a lot of caffeine in Coke so ha!" I said.
She let out a laugh and shook her head. She gasped and turned to me.
"I love this song! Will you dance with me?" She pleaded, jumping up and down with my arm in her hand.
I smiled and nodded. She squealed and grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the real dance floor that they bought this year. I nodded, impressed.
She started moving around to the music and I started dancing too. I put my hand in my hair and bent down shaking my hips. I looked up and laughed while I watched Celia pump her arms around. I looked up and came in contact with the same pair of beautiful, grey eyes.
I watched as his lips pulled into a smirk and he winked. I paused and blinked. I watched as he stalked upstairs and glanced at me once more as he made his way to the roof.
I looked to Celia as the song ended. She smirked at me and poked my stomach.
"I didn't know you were such a good dancer!" She said.
I blushed and looked to the staircase.
"I... need to go to the bathroom." I said.
She nodded, "I'm gonna go look for Christopher anyways!"
She skipped off and I took in a breath. I walked towards the staircase, but was stopped by Matthew, he was my biology partner.
"Hey, Beatrice. You look really nice!" He said, blushing.
I blushed, "Thank you, Matt. I really need to go, but thank you!"
He nodded with a smile as I took careful steps upstairs. Once I reached the top of the steps, I looked to my right and saw a bunch of closed doors. I looked to my left and at the end of the hallway, I saw an open door.
I walked slowly towards it and peeked in. The room was empty, but the windows were open and the curtains were moving around lazily. I quietly walked in and peeked out the window, sure enough he was sitting there with a device between his lips.
I climbed out the window and watched him as I sat down next to him. I stared up at him and watched him inhale from the device. He smelt like Green Tea.
I looked out below us and noticed the lake at least a mile away. There was nothing but greenery below us and a shed. Not one person and the sound of music could still be heard from back here.
He blew out some smoke and placed it back in his pocket. I watched as his beautiful eyes landed on me. His eyes fleeted all over my face and stopped at my eyes.
"How have I never seen you before?" He asked, his hand reaching up to my face. I blushed as his hand wrapped around my neck softly and his thumb grazed my ear.
I shrugged lightly. His grey eyes were so entrapping, I couldn't focus. I watched as his pink lips pulled into a smile.
He dropped his hand from my throat and stood up. He offered me his hand and I accepted it, standing up to my full height.
"Take off your shoes." He whispered, staring at me.
I frowned in confusion, but did nonetheless. I bent down and slipped my heels off and dropped down to my real height. Now my head stopped at where the center of his chest was. He smiled down at me.
"Cute." He whispered.
I blushed and looked away. He grabbed my chin in his hand, "Don't look away from me, okay?"
My eyes widened and my stomach tightened and churned. I nodded.
He smirked, "Use your words, baby."
"Okay." I nodded.
He bent down to my ear and whispered, "You ready?"
I watched as his arms snaked around my waist and he pulled me impossibly closer. I lifted my arms up and placed them on his shoulders.
I didn't know what he was asking if I was ready for, but it didn't matter to me anymore.
I nodded, but quickly replied, "Yes."
He nodded and walked over to the window getting in the room. He held his hand out for me and helped into the room. He held onto my waist and brought me down to the carpeted floor. I glanced at his hands on my waist and clenched my thighs. What was happening to me?
My eyes skimmed over and up his arms until they landed on his face. He had a kind smile on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes.
His eyes were dilated and swirling with lust. The bright grey eyes were now replaced with dark grey ones that filled me with fear and want.
He brought his lips down to my ears and bit my earlobe, lightly, "You sure you want this?"
My head nodded before I even had time to think about what it is I was wanting. He smiled down at me.
"Words, baby." He whispered, his hands tightening around my waist.
I gulped and my eyes fluttered. I think this was what I wanted.
"Yes." I breathed.
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DATE: 11/23/2020
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