So I'm sitting in a retarded assembly room for court, it sucks…I think I'm the youngest one here, but anyway hopefully I can write, I might have to be called in, its retarded but whatever.
I didn't know what was happening to me, at first I felt a bit panicky with Alex's fingers holding my waist but then again we were in a small bathroom. I was pushed up against the small porcelain sink trying not to let out the smallest bit of sound as her hands slid down my leg. I had to get dressed, and well she was definitely trying to help me undress. I placed my fingers onto her shoulders, I could feel my fingers slowly dig into her smooth flesh. Her lips trailed along my neck and once she released one quick breath I shook and fell backwards against the mirror.
"Okay Alex stop now," I asked trying to find her fingers to pry them away. She didn't stop, she was needy and so was I but if we were to get caught touching and feeling all over each other this would definitely stop the entire trip.
"I-I mean now," I said as Alex stopped nibbling on my neck, she sighed and pulled back, her fingers against my waist again and her eyes starring deep into my soul.
"What's wrong?" she whispered as I closed my eyes before intertwining our fingers and staring at her.
"We're in a bathroom, I'm not that kind of girl," I said before giggling and finally having the chance to move away from the sink and mirror. "We should get dressed," and with that Alex agreed. I slid under her before moving to the other side and began pulling my shirt above my head. Then fingers ran across my stomach.
"Alex please stop," I whined and she listened.
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After twenty minutes we both made our way off of the bus.
"Really? On the bus? You girls have no boundaries," Claire said from a nearby bench. I ignored her and pulled Alex's fingers between mine as we made our way along the crowded street.
"We're in here," Claire spoke up, I turned to her and she pointed to a welcoming building.
"I hate that girl," Alex snarled.
"I'm sure you do," I replied as her grip tightened on me but it wasn't tight enough for me to freak out. Once we entered the welcoming building the entire class was walking around the place. I slid my fingers away from Alex's not to raise any suspicion beyond what Claire knew. The room was a pale color, dark brown seats and filled with lame music that I really didn't pay attention to. Harper was leaning up against a soda machine, her legs crossed and her picking her fingers.
"Your friend is weird," I said as Alex rolled her eyes and made her way over to the girl.
Alex's P.O.V
"So are things fine and dandy in your little town?" Harper asked me as I made it over to her.
"If you mean if me and Mitchie are at a good place in our relationship right now, then yes, but who knows for how long"
"Why do you always stress yourself about things like that, I mean, maybe the two of you are just finding bumps in the road that you never though you'd have with each other"
"Yeah, sure." I rolled my eyes before moving Harper towards the side of the machine.
"So you guys trust each other again?"
"I don't know, I mean…I rather not fight anymore, and if I talk about it I'll remember it and then I'm pretty sure we'll argue about it again"
"O…kay…but Alex you shouldn't hold things in, we can talk about it and I promise if you get pissed I'll calm you down before Mitchie even has to know about it"
"I'd rather not, besides we're in Los Angeles…what are we doing anyway?"
"I don't know, I think we're going to see some studio lots today and then heading to the hotel, and tomorrow I think we're heading to Disneyland…but no changing the subject"
"I don't want Mitchie to think I'm overprotective or anything but I just don't trust Claire"
"I wouldn't trust her either, she's staring at her now"
"What?" I turned my head quickly to where Mitchie was. She stood in her short summer dress flipping through brochures which to me seemed like something a old person would do. Claire was a few feet away just smiling with whoever she was with and watching Mitchie. I swear that girl was pissing me off, just being in the same room with her made me want to kick her ass.
"Would it be wrong if I went over there and punched her?"
"No but then again Alex, Mitchie would be pissed and avoid you, can't you just forget about Claire?"
"No, ugh god, its like every since we began dating I've been paying more attention to Mitchie and everyone else around her then I do about myself, she's taking over my life"
"Isn't that what you want?"
"Yeah but, I didn't expect it to be like this," I lowered my eyes before sighing and turning to Harper. "Mitchie means everything to me, but she's taking everything from me. I can't be the nice super amazing Alex around her anymore, I'm always protective of her, and then she doesn't want to talk to me so it makes me thing she's keeping something away form me, and I'm draining myself thinking about her twenty four seven that I can't even come up with amazing puns or anything to get back at people, this is not me"
"So you can't be you around Mitchie like you used to?"
"Twice I've let another girl kiss me, and both times I knew Mitchie was my girlfriend but I didn't think about it…I mean, she didn't cross my mind once"
"That's bad"
"No, that's stupid, I'm stupid"
"Don't beat yourself up about it, I mean…maybe you felt guilty that you kissed someone else and you're criticizing Mitchie for almost kissing Claire…"
"That's not it. I love Mitchie more than anything in the world but sometimes when I'm with her its like I'm suffocating," I watch as Mitchie turns to me before her eyes shift away.
"What changed between the cruise and now?" Harper tapped her finger against a nearby counter before eyeing the teacher.
"Besides Mitchie actually deciding to date me? Huh…I guess things started after her dad came over that one Friday, he wasn't there long and at dinner he was acting weird. But that didn't really change things, I mean for two days it did but we got over it…and then when I began talking about the trip things grew a bit tense again, but not until we actually came on it."
"So maybe its something with her dad, did he know the both of you were dating?"
"I think so…wait, Mitchie said she would tell him but I don't know exactly when she did, but why would that make me become more protective of her"
"One thing at a time Alex before you confuse me, what do you want to deal with first?"
"Mitchie's dad"
"But are you sure that he doesn't agree to you two?"
"I'm not sure about anything," I stepped a bit away from Harper before waving at Mitchie to come towards me.
Mitchie's P.O.V
I was just standing near the front door hoping we'd all leave out of the welcoming center soon. I saw Alex waving at me so I ran my fingers across my dress before making my way over to her.
"Mitchie…we should talk later," I heard a small whisper and I turned to look to see who said it but that's when Alex reached for my arm and pulled me into her.
"Whoa there girl," I said. I mean hey I could be a cowgirl sometimes, god I'm lame.
"Mitchie lets talk," wow I wasn't expecting another talk for at least another four hours.
"About?"
"Your dad,"
"What? Why?" my heart stopped when I heard the word dad.
"I was just wondering why everything was getting so confusing with us, and none of this started until your dad came back from New York, only to leave the same day"
"He was just upset or something, I don't want to talk about it"
"But I think it'll help me with my over protectiveness"
"What? Since when were you over protective? And over who? Me," I giggled a bit as Alex dropped my arm. We stood near the back of the place in a narrow quiet hallway. Pictures of Hollywood stood in large frames with lamp shining down at certain places.
"I mean…huh I kind of trust you but I don't trust anyone else, and now that I know Claire is like…well just know that if she continues talking to you she will receive a bloody nose…huh you see I'm too…"
"Alex calm down, and you don't trust me? I shouldn't trust you"
"Whatever this isn't about that, its about your dad"
"I thought we agreed to talk about this later," I crossed my arms before sighing.
"We did, but…"
"Please can this just wait until later? We've been arguing this entire trip, and I'm tired of it"
"Well I am too but I just want to know why…"
"Alex…" I stomped my foot before rolling my eyes. "Please can we jus talk about everything later?" I knew how to get Alex and I just realized that I haven't been pouting and playing with her head like I use to.
"Fine Mitchie but can we please talk about everything later?"
"Maybe," I said as she stiffened her bottom lip.
"Mitchie.."
"Alex"
"Mitch"
"Alex," I rolled my eyes before walking into the girl. "Maybe we can talk about something later," I tilted my head as she stepped back against the wall.
"Don't do that, I'm being serious"
"I know, I am too," I dropped my hands to my side before grabbing her fingers and pressing my lips against hers. I forgot how good it felt to get what I wanted when I wanted it. I slowly pulled back hearing the teacher's voice in the distance.
"We're walking everyone onto the sidewalk, the Hollywood walk of fame is first," rang throughout the building. I smiled at the dazed look on Alex's face.
Ugh, I have no idea why I can't write long chapters anymore…but hopefully the next one will be spicy because I know that's what you guys are waiting for…I know some of you guys will hate Mitchie playing with Alex's head but that's what I want to do. Anyway enjoy and review..love you guys.
