CHAPTER IX
Mary's POV
—Its been a lot since I didn't come here—. I breath out,leaning against the extreme of the boat.
—Do you bring here every girl you date?—. I smile as she sifts away,turning to face me. Her eyebrow quirked up and her arms crossed
—Just the specials one—. I smirk her way and I notice how it's impossible for her to keep with the straight face since the corner of her lips crooks up. I lift my arm and pull her closer,brining her to my body. I hug her and kiss her forehead just before she looks up at me from under my face.
—And how many special girls are we talking about?—. She asks in a whisper,kissing where my neck ends and collarbone starts;a small warm shiver runs over my arms.
—Including you?—. I tease,drawing shapes on her opposite arm.
—Yeah—. I pull on her,making her body to come a little up,just enough for me to see her face.
—One—. Her white teeth flash between her beautiful lips before she leans up and kisses me. She's so soft. Not only in flesh but the way she moves,the way her lips move against mine,ever so gently,so slow.
She pulls away and gives me a last peck,before her arms wrap around my stomach.
—You know we have to get out if here any time soon,right?—. I squeeze her arm and kiss the top of her head
—Yeah yeah shut up—. She mumbles on my chest and I lean lower,making us more comfortable and I cuddle closer to her. This is pretty much perfect. No,wait,this is perfect . . .
—Come on! Just one time!—. I shake my head no for the third time while she keeps pulling on my arm dragging us towards the roller coaster.
—Please? For me?—. I look down at her from the corner of my eye and she pouts,making me roll my eyes playfully at her
—okay just one time—.
—yay!—.
—but if I pee myself it's your fault!—. She laughs and wraps her arms around my neck,standing in her tiptoes.
—You won't—. Her soft lips crash into mine for a short moment before she's dragging me again
—Now come on—.
I want to throw up. This woman sure is an action girl. We've get into three rough games nonstop in the last twenty minutes. My stomach hurts so bad and I don't know how to tell her,she looks so happy walking us towards another game until she suddenly stops
—Mary? Are you okay?—. Her hand goes up and touches my forehead,while her other one caresses my cheek.
—Yeah I just...my head is spinning and my stomach hurts—. She looks at me for a second before she pulls on my arm softly,walking us to the opposite way.
Soon I'm sitting on a bench,leaning my back against the table.
—Here,drink it—. When the hell did she get that soda?. I shake off my stupid thoughts and grab the bottle from her hands,drinking a little from it. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. The headache is almost gone and I feel how the soda falls into my stomach,cooling everything inside.
—Wow,that was fast—. She nods smiling,taking the soda from my hands again. Her hand going up to my forehead again as she talks
—Yeah. My mom used to give me water when I felt sick,this kind of sick but it only got worst. Until one time that I was alone and I couldn't afford a bottle of water,for some reason the soda was cheaper so I took it and I was pretty much back to normal—. I smile and pull her towards me from her waist
—Well aren't you a beautiful nurse?—.
—a beautiful Doctor,please—. I smile seeing her charming smirk on her beautiful face and grab the back of her neck,pulling her down to meet my lips. It's amazing the way I feel whenever I kiss her. I feel complete being with her,just beside her. But when she kisses me is like I've been given a part that had been missing in my life;is magic.
Mitchie's POV
I look at the mirror and take my toothbrush in my hands.
Today was truly beautiful,she's so amazing. It's really weird the fact that I got to like a girl,but I don't think I'm lesbian. In any case,I would be lesbian for her.
Who wouldn't fall for someone like her? She's truly a beautiful human being.
She's cute and sweet,she's romantic and she has some kind of magic that makes you feel good,she makes you feel amazing.
And the way she kisses me,GOD. I melt right there every time she kisses me. She's so slow and so gentle but at the same time so passionate and sensual. I feel like losing it whenever she kisses me like that.
My legs go weak and I feel how my mind starts to travel,ending up seeing her face with my eyes closed. I don't know why,no,scratch that,I know why but don't know what comes over me when I picture her image and my hand goes to my neck,caressing it the way she does it. The way she moves my hair off it and places soft kisses against it. I'm losing it right now,geez
—You're crazy you knew that?—. I shoot open my eyes and look over the mirror,Dallas getting into my bathroom and walking up to me
—I don't know what you're talking about—. I shrug and continue brushing my teeth
—Do you have any idea of who she is?—. I spit the toothpaste and smile
—Her name is Mary—. She shakes her head and continues glaring at me
—Her name is Mary—. She mocks me —She's not of out label,Mitchie! Do you have any idea of what could happen if my parents find out?—. Oh hell no she wouldn't.
—They don't have to. Because if they ever do,they will know about all those nights when they go out and you bring your boyfriends over here and they stay all night—. I spit again and dry my mouth,giving her a last look before walking out. Labels labels,fuck labels. Labels do not measure love.
Okay so I just noticed this chapter was so alike to WFTTL ._.' I'm sorry about that,Im into a lot of stories that I sometimes forget what I write for some of them ... Hope you have liked it though' love you!
