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PS - I rate this chap kinda PG, coz it contains...um..some graphiq scenez...cant handle FEAR (gr8 movie w/ Reese Witherspoon
and Mark Walhberg!) love scenes? Skim thru the some of the beginnin chapz then!!!

CHAPTER SIX: WILD HORSES and PLAYGROUND LOVE

"Save Me" by Remy Zero plays...

CLARK
Just as I walked in, I saw her. She looked so good. Just sitting there. Smiling at me. I smiled back, and grabbed
an empty seat and sat next to her. She looked at me. "Hi," she whispered.
I had to gulp. "Hey, so I take it that you talked to Lex."
"Yea, just talked about names, Canada, and his business."
"Oh, that's nice." Silence entered between us. I started to look around. Why was there such weirdness between
us in public? I decided to ask her. Just then a voice interupted. "Hey you guys!" I looked up to see Chloe and Pete
walk in, all smiles. I stood up and waved them over.
"Oh, are we interupting anything?" Pete said, raising his eyebrow at me. I shot him a look of death, but Aisha
noticed. "What do you mean, Pete? What could you possibly be interupting?"
"Oh...um..." Pete started to stammer. Chloe looked at him, weirdly. "Yea, Pete? What are we interupting?" Pete
started to look pale, and started to chortle. "Um, well, just that...you know...considering facts," Pete looked around
to see a teammate from the football team. "What's that you say, Todd?" And he sprinted.
The three of us just stood there in silence. Chloe decided to break it. "Well, um, since I am assuming I am
interupting, I'm going to go too. Bye, Aisha," She looked up at me, squinting, "See you later, Clark."

Aisha sat across from me. Her legs were crossed. Her eyes were closed. Her hands rested on her knees. A wrinkle
formed on her forehead.
After the weirdness at the Cafe, we both decided to come to my place. She had decided to teach me a few things.
Trying to hear things from afar, healing others instead of ourselves, and trying to connect. She seemed more focused on
trying to have a mental connection so that we can sense each other. It wasn't working too well now.
"UGH!" she yelled. She got up and hugged her face with her hands. I got up too, and held her by her shoulders.
"It's alright, you know? I mean, if we can't connect mentally. We'll connect through e-mail."
She looked up, and cracked a goofy smile. We chuckled in a hug for few minutes. Then, we shared one of our
long stares. I brought my head down just a little low, and kissed her accidently on the nose. She let out a chortle,
and kissed me right.
First, it was just lip to lip, but it changed as I went a little further. My hands moved lower on her back. Then,
our tongues decided to take a tour of each other's mouth. Suddenly, Aisha jumped into my arms and I was carrying
her like she was a big baby. I sat down on my bed, and we continued.
Time flew by, as she was on top of me, still kissing me. My head had never felt more dizzy. I kept swallowing
back lumps that kept on forming in my throat. Suddenly, lips couldn't felt anymore. I opened my eyes to see her sitting
there, wrinkling her forehead. "What's wrong? Um, I'm sorry...I-"
Aisha surprised me by slowly taking my shirt off. Oh no, I thought to myself. Were we goin to go all the way?
I started pondering the question, quickly. I knew that my eyes were as wide as they could get, because she looked at me
funny. "Are you okay?"
What a simple question! Good God! Here I am, freaking about goin' all the way...and there she sat. Just looking
at me, her eyes glimmering crazily. She looked as if she was ready to cry. I sat up, and took her face into my hands.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
She looked down, and started to play with her hands. "Yes...if you don't. I mean, I'm sorry. I have to go," she
replied and was almost getting up, when I grasped her quickly but softly. She looked back up, tears almost to the brim.
I brought her back close to me. I completely lost all control of my hands as I started to help her take off her
shirt.

Many, many, many minutes go by as the di-virginized Clark and Aisha do their thang...(author: lol)

"Wild horses...couldn't drag me away..."
I cleared my throat. Then, I started to come in conscience. Slowly, I opened my eyes. The music was coming
from the radio. Then, I remembered, the hot body that was beside me was Aisha's. I shifted my head, and looked
over at her. She seemed so peaceful. Quietly breathing in a hypnotic rhythm. I didn't realize that I had been
looking at her for a while.
Carefully, I got out of bed, making sure not to wake up Aisha. I started to look around for my boxers. They were
on my chair all across the room. I smiled to myself. When I got myself into them, Aisha let out a moan.
I turned around to see her still lying there. She stretched. And she saw me. She smiled. But shyly. I could
feel my heart sinking for that smile. I walked back to her, and bend next to her. I started to caress my fingers
through her soft and incredibly long hair that was ruffled up against the pillow. She just looked at me, like I
was some doll, and ran her hand through my hair. Then, she started to tease it. We did our playful thing for awhile.

AISHA
As Clark walked me home that night, something in my chest burned greatly. It felt as if I was missing
him already. It was kind-of funny. Clark was holding my hand so gently. I think I was still getting butterflies
in my stomach because of it. I rested my head on his shoulder. I don't think I'd ever been happy. It was the
greatest moment of my life.
As soon as we reached my house, Clark brought me under his arm. The fashion of his kiss was long and caring.
I didn't want to go inside. I just wanted to stay out there with him. Forever in that moment. In my head, I
played "Hello Again" over and over. It was the perfect song to match my mood.

When I did enter the house, my Uncle and Aunt sat staring at me in the family room. "Where were you for four hours,
Aisha?" my Aunt exploded. I gulped. I didn't expect this. I looked at the clock that hung on the wall. It was ten.
I had left the house at six.
"I, um...was hanging out with some new friends. I'm sorry, but you guys didn't give me a curfew, so...I automatically
assumed that I could come and go-"
"As you please? Huh? And we are to sit here and do nothing? Is that right? We're not stupid, Aisha. We
know what the 'youth of the nation' are doing these days," my Uncle shared a piece of his mind.
I stood there, out of words to say. I could hear Meha and Misha shifting uncomfortably in the middle of the stairs.
They were whispering to each other.
"...what do we do?"
"...do anything...sit here and listen..."
"...to ground her..."
My concentration fled back to where I was. Still standing in front of my Uncle and Aunt. I let out a squeak of
a sound. What was wrong with me? I never got this nervous. I cleared my throat.
"Listen, I'm incredibly sorry about worrying you. I can understand why you would be worried. I mean, I'm so far
from my parents, and I am your responsibility."
"You didn't even CALL!" my Aunt said.
"Yes, I know. I'm really sorry. It's just that lately, I only step outside for a walk, and accidenlty...end up
in the town. I don't plan to go down there. It's just that I'm kind-of the spontaneous person. I don't ever plan
things. I'm really sorry. And as for doing wrong things, I'm not into that kind-of stuff. I promise. You can run
a blood test for alcohol content, I'm THAT determined to prove to you..." I suddenly realized what I just had said.
Shit, I thought to myself. I shouldn't have said that. Hopefully they won't ask for the blood test deal.
I licked my lower lip. "Okay, we believe you. But, we forbade you from going out anymore, unless we ask you to.
Understand? I mean, we know it's your vacation, but, we're sorry. And why is your hair so messed up?" my Aunt got up
to take a better look. I took a step from her.
"Well," I scoffed, "it's just that...um, I, well, um-it's the style these days! What can I say? I mean, Pink
and Britney go for the messed up, 'just-rolled-out-of-bed' look. It doesn't look that bad, does it?"
My Aunt and Uncle shared a look of doubt, but they just ended up sending me to my room. On the way, I ran into
Meha and Misha still sitting on the steps.
"Where'd you go? They noticed you missing about two hours ago, and they made us call a bunch of people!" Misha
explained as soon as we stepped into the guest room.
I let out a sigh. I couldn't tell them what I really did that weekend. "I was with Clark, and we were just
walking around. I didn't even run into Lana."
"Yea, but you did run into Chloe and Pete, right? And Lex too? Chloe told me there was some weird thing about
'interupting' or something. What was that all about?" Meha asked.
"I, uh," I let out a sigh. I couldn't deal with these questions anymore. I just wanted to take a shower and
go to sleep. "Listen, you guys, I had kind-of a rough night and I need some sleep. I will tell you everything tommorow
and since I won't be goin' anywhere, I'll tell you the whole story. Okay?" I ended with a yawn. The twins looked at
each other, and left the room without a word.
I quickly got up and grabbed a new pair of pajamas and raced to the washroom. Stripping down as fast as possible,
I jumped in the shower with the water as hot as possible. It didn't burn or matter to me, it would heal all by itself.
As I stood there, dark thoughts clouded my mind. I shook my head furiously. That part of me didn't live anymore. I let
out a groan. I wasn't goin' to let that out again. It would ruin me again. Frustratingly, I changed the temperatur of
the water to cold. I had to be careful.

AUTHOr's NOTE:
heyy u guyz...okies...im STARTin to get revz...thtz good...makez me feel betta....so, im gunna keep on wryting...be
prepared for a surprise in the nexx chap...hehehehehhahHAHAHAHAHA-*choke* *cough* *cough* oh dear...my doctor tells me
to stop doing that.
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