Chapter Seven
Marco lay in the bed conscience but he would not open his eyes. He feared that the night before had been a dream and not a reality, and if it was then he wanted to stay in it. He felt the fluffy quilt above him.
"That's not mine," He said smiling. He opened his eyes and found himself alone but in Rhylee's bed. He heard the shower going and slipped into her personal bathroom. He heard her singing Andy you're a star by the killers. He smiled and stripped And climbed in. She smiled.
"You know I was so scared that was a dream and that we really hadn't spent the night together. I was frightened that you were still gay and uninterested. Then I awoke to your sexy Italian face." She looked down and said," And one of your friends."
He realized what she was talking about and began blushing. She giggled slightly and kissed his lips. He smiled and kissed her back.
The door opened and both of them quieted," Hey Rhylee can I borrow your mascara. Mine is gone?" Paige's voice was sent through the room.
"Yea," Rhylee giggled.
"Was Marco really hear last night?" Then Paige looked down and saw his clothes," Yea okay I see he really was here. And prolly in the shower right now."
Marco burst out laughing and Paige laughed," Mom will kill you if she finds out. Oh and Dylan is home Marco."
Marco's face drained of color. Dylan," Why?"
Paige laughed," I don't know."
Marco touched Rhylee's shoulder and climbed out. He looked at Paige pulled on a towel and walked slowly to Dylan's room.
Paige laughed slightly and watched Marco walk away.
Marco threw open the door to Dylan's room and walked in. Dylan sat up in his bed and got wide eyed," Marco! Hey!" He was smiling.
Marco glared furiously. Rhylee entered the room and touched Marco gently with her lips against his. He brought his lips back to hers and pushed his body against hers. Dylan stood in awe as his ex-boyfriend made out with a girl.