"How was the session?" Larissa took Adam's hand and pulled him into the room.
"Fine. Where's Nicky?" Banks looked around the room uncomfortably
"Out. I told her you maybe stopping by so she's spending the night at her friend Taylor's dorm."
"Oh?"
"Yup, so we should be alone for awhile. What's wrong hun?" Larissa looked hurt when she went to kiss Adam again and he turned his head so her lips met his cheek
"Nothing, why would something be wrong?"
"If I knew I wouldn't be asking you."
"I think you're imagining things." Adam leaned forward to kiss her quiet. He didn't wan to lie to her, but he also didn't want to hurt her. If she didn't ask anything he wouldn't have to answer it. Larissa's hand came up to his face and her eyes closed, relishing in the feel of his lips.
"You haven't kissed me like that in weeks." When they separated she had to make the observation
"I've had a lot on my mind lately." Banks leaned back against her head board
"Anything, you'd like to share?"
"Not really."
Larissa sighed and pulled a nonexistent lit ball over her comforter.
"You can talk to me you know. I'm not just here to make out with. The word friend is in the title girlfriend."
"I know Rissa, trust me if there was something I could talk to you about I would."
"You can talk to me about anything Adam."
"Not this."
"Why's it about me or something? Or am I a bad girlfriend and you don't trust me?"
"You're a great girlfriend Rissa, you're beautiful and smart and fun and you're always there for me." Somehow saying these words made all the feelings he use to have for her resurface. Lunging forward, pressing hot kisses on her mouth and neck. His hands traveled up her shirt and soon his fingers were fiddling with the clasp to her bra.
"Adam stop. What's with you? One minute you even want me to kiss you, the next you think I'm just gonna play slap and tickle with you." Larissa rolled out from under him and slid on the floor between her bed, which Banks was now laying on with a scowl and Nicky's
"How long are you going to make me wait Larissa?"
"Adam I'm only 15 years old!!"
"How old do you have to be?"
"I don't know, what is this all about?"
"I can get it somewhere else." He remembered Ronni but regretted the words as soon as he said them
"GET OUT!!!"
"Rissa baby I didn't mean that." Banksie tried to reach out for her and she slapped him in the face
"Get out." The second time was a whisper but said with the same fierceness
Adam left the room and leaned against the corridor wall. He slid down the wall until he was a mound on the floor. What had he just done? Had Ronni had the much of an effect on him already? Larissa was a sobbing heap on her bed. When did things get so wrong for them?
"Fine. Where's Nicky?" Banks looked around the room uncomfortably
"Out. I told her you maybe stopping by so she's spending the night at her friend Taylor's dorm."
"Oh?"
"Yup, so we should be alone for awhile. What's wrong hun?" Larissa looked hurt when she went to kiss Adam again and he turned his head so her lips met his cheek
"Nothing, why would something be wrong?"
"If I knew I wouldn't be asking you."
"I think you're imagining things." Adam leaned forward to kiss her quiet. He didn't wan to lie to her, but he also didn't want to hurt her. If she didn't ask anything he wouldn't have to answer it. Larissa's hand came up to his face and her eyes closed, relishing in the feel of his lips.
"You haven't kissed me like that in weeks." When they separated she had to make the observation
"I've had a lot on my mind lately." Banks leaned back against her head board
"Anything, you'd like to share?"
"Not really."
Larissa sighed and pulled a nonexistent lit ball over her comforter.
"You can talk to me you know. I'm not just here to make out with. The word friend is in the title girlfriend."
"I know Rissa, trust me if there was something I could talk to you about I would."
"You can talk to me about anything Adam."
"Not this."
"Why's it about me or something? Or am I a bad girlfriend and you don't trust me?"
"You're a great girlfriend Rissa, you're beautiful and smart and fun and you're always there for me." Somehow saying these words made all the feelings he use to have for her resurface. Lunging forward, pressing hot kisses on her mouth and neck. His hands traveled up her shirt and soon his fingers were fiddling with the clasp to her bra.
"Adam stop. What's with you? One minute you even want me to kiss you, the next you think I'm just gonna play slap and tickle with you." Larissa rolled out from under him and slid on the floor between her bed, which Banks was now laying on with a scowl and Nicky's
"How long are you going to make me wait Larissa?"
"Adam I'm only 15 years old!!"
"How old do you have to be?"
"I don't know, what is this all about?"
"I can get it somewhere else." He remembered Ronni but regretted the words as soon as he said them
"GET OUT!!!"
"Rissa baby I didn't mean that." Banksie tried to reach out for her and she slapped him in the face
"Get out." The second time was a whisper but said with the same fierceness
Adam left the room and leaned against the corridor wall. He slid down the wall until he was a mound on the floor. What had he just done? Had Ronni had the much of an effect on him already? Larissa was a sobbing heap on her bed. When did things get so wrong for them?
