Charolett Stories

A cute little caterpillar-to-butterfly story.

He slowly and diliberatly made his way across the room twords me. I backed up until I felt the wall on my back. He was really close to me by now. His put his arm of either side of my head, trapping me. "You want to know what I think?" he asked eyes on my lips. "No" I said trying to keep my voice from quivering. It didn't work. "I think that you don't want Damion. Your not happy." "Of course I want Damion. He's the perfect boyfriend, he never fights with me, he buys me so many gifts, all of which i dont ask for or need, he's never late, and he's always so understanding, he's..." I didn't get to carry on with my list because Blake interupted me. By pressing his lips againts mine. I tried to push him off but slowly gave into the kiss. He smiled against my lips. "Now you know what real attraction feels like," he said simply and walked out the door. Blake and Scarlett have never said anything but hurtfull words to eachother for five years. So what happens when you put them the same house for five months? Parties, silly bets, tatoo's, hook ups, heart breaks, an adorable child and a crazy murderess mother. And thats not evan half of it.