One Last Kiss

|Chapter 5|

Okay, here's the nest part to One Last Kiss!!!! This is where you'll get to see a softer side of Derek. And even though I leave off with a cliffhanger, I hope it's a shock when you read the next chapter!

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Eight o’clock came faster than I expected. I was at Rebecca’s house because I didn’t dare go home and face my mom. She’s probably still pissed about the escape I pulled the other night. Rebecca made sure I was smoking hot for Derek so she dressed me in a tight, short, red dress that goes down just below my butt. I not only looked hot but felt it also. Rebecca took several pictures of us to save for later. I don’t know why but she did.

          Landon came and picked her up around eight ten. She offered to stay behind but I didn’t let her. Landon informed me that Derek will be by in a few minutes before they departed. I waited in the family room. Rebecca’s parents were currently on a date night so I had the rest of the house for myself.

          Half an hour later he still hasn’t showed up. Then an hour goes by without any sign of Derek. This is pointless. He’s probably at the party with Jackie. Why did I even get my hopes up? He just played me. I’m so stupid!

          I stood to my feet and left Rebecca’s. I decided to walk home considering Rebecca gave me a ride home from school so I didn’t have a car. My car should be back to normal by tomorrow which I’m ecstatic about. I remove my heels as I continue down the sidewalk. No one was driving nor outside at this time of night. So I was alone—so ironic. And I couldn’t help the tears that started to flow. I feel so stupid that I allowed Derek anywhere in my heart or that I actually allowed myself! I can’t get any closer to Derek because I can’t do anything about it! I can’t kiss him like a normal girl so why even want anything more to come of Derek and my relationship. He doesn’t deserve a girl that can’t show him affection. And because of that, I started to cry harder.

          By the time I got home all my tears had dried up. I unlocked the front door and went straight upstairs. I tried to be as quiet as possible. I can hear my mom and dad in the living room watching television. I tip-toed upstairs and locked myself in my bedroom. I dropped my heels on the floor and collapsed on my bed. I snuggled into my pillow and looked out my window. Then my cell phone beeped, indicating I had a new message.

          Annabelle, I’m sorry I couldn’t pick you up. Something came up. –Derek.

          I rolled my eyes. Something came up? Probably another girl. Don’t apologize. Just enjoy your night with your next hook up. –I texted back.

          In an instant Derek texted back. No! That’s not it at all Annabelle! Trust me please?