Beau and I (Sequel to Skip and Beau)

Chapter 16: Silly Me

The beginning of this chapter is err...very dirty. Erm, sex. Yes, that's it. Sex. Yeah...sorry if you're fetal and dont do dirty stuff. If you dont wanna read it then skip it fool. It's quite short, too. I think. Sorry about that. Also, just ask me and I'll dedicate any chapter to you!

*Sara's Point of View* Friday Night

"Beau." I complained. "Can we go home now? I can't...I need some time. Everything is just so fucking stressful here. I wanna sleep in our own bed this weekend."

After Tuesday, that day. That fucked up day. I got my memory back, Luke died, Parmiss died, they un-died with Shiva, Shiva and James got back together, and Allie was left broken hearted. Beau hadn't been in his university because he was taking care of Shiva coming back to school and shit. And I'll be honest, I felt a little deprived.

We packed up the few things we needed to bring back to the apartment, everyone had come over to the Brooks' to chill for a little while. I gave everyone a quick hug goodbye. Until I got to the last two people awaiting me. Shiva and Luke.

"Oh, Shiva." I whispered, "I'm so glad you're back. I missed you so much."

She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me in. "I've missed you too."

"Never leave us again."

"Never." We hugged tightly, I smiled at the feeling of her again. Damn, I love this girl.

I backed up, looking at Luke. I tried to smile at him, looking down. He was dead three days ago. Dead. It was all my fault.

"Sara, it's okay. I'll see you on Mon-"

"I'm so sorry." I cut him off, crumpling down to the ground in tears. "I did that to you. It was me."

He looked down, shaking his head and swallowing. Reaching down and pulling me back up, he put his hands on my shoulders, gripping them tightly. I stole a look at Beau, who appeared frustrated, tapping his foot anxiously. He must want what I want.

"Sara." Luke said. My attention drew back to the slightly older twin. He smirked. "We've been close friends for as long as I can remember. And I promise you, that is all we'll ever be. What we just went through was a short phase, alright? We were confused."

"But you-"

"It's not your fault. It's mine. I promise you. You've got nothing to worry about, Sar."

I nodded sheepishly. "Alright, Lukey. I'm sorry. Nothing more than friends. Ever." I smiled a little. My Beau. He's mine. Nothing more to worry about.

I gave a final wave goodbye before Beau dragged me to the car. "You took forever." He mumbled.

"Sorrrrrry. I just wanted to make sure I was on good terms with your brother." He looked at me and sighed. I leaned over, wrapping my arms around his head, and kissed him gently. He went back in for more but I pulled back. "Later. Our own bed, remember?"

He nodded and sighed. "Right, right." He pulled out of the driveway, driving with one hand as I held the other one with both of mine, giving it small kisses ever so often. He shivered every time, giving me chills. I couldn't handle my excitement for tonight, it was gonna be good.

We drove in silence for a while, ever so often humming along to whatever song was on the radio. It was brilliant, actually. So calming.

"Fuck it." he hissed, slamming on the breaks and pulling into an Econo Lodge parking lot. He was sweating.

"Beau? What are you...what?" I asked as he flung himself out of the car, going over to my side and lifting me out, carrying me on his back. I wrapped my arms around him and whispered in his ear. "Beau, we're so close to home. What are we doing at a motel?"