Virgin Lips

My head was buried in his chest as if to hide me from someone. He smelt like fresh sweat and axe spray.

"H-hey get off me!" I hollered as I tried to push away, but his grip on my waist only got tighter.

"Shut up or else we'll get caught!" He snarled back at me, although not even taking a glance to look at my face. He just kept looking from side to side hoping no could see him.

"No I won't, Now tell me what's going on!" I retorted for the last time.

"For the last time, shut up!" He said ten times angrier.

"If you don't tell me what's going on I will sc-" my eyes widened as my sentence was suddenly cut off by a pair of lips on mine. My eyes stared at the emerald eyed stranger. His eyes still never made contact with mine, his eyes just looked to his right. I followed his eyes and group of men suddenly ran past us.
"Dammit where did that basterd go!?" One of them called, "Let's keep looking" another called sounding frustrated.

Once the cost was clear he took his lips off mine and I gasped for air. He finally looked at me, but with cold yet familiar eyes and slowly walked out of the alleyway.

I just stood there as looked up at the starry night sky. Mom, if can hear me, What the hell just happened?