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Chapter 3
My eyes open, and all I can see is a blur of dirty blue covers over my head. I slowly lift them down so I can see and I realise I'm naked.
Why am I naked? I pull the covers closer round me and then when I look to my left I realise that I'm not alone. Of course! Brick! I relax then, remembering the night before. Sometimes, I forget all of this has happened. I expect to wake up in my pink, frilly bedroom, with Bubbles presenting me a morning cup of tea, and the Professor saying 'Morning dear' as I come down for breakfast.
Ha. The last time that happened was about 2 years ago, when I was 13. I really need to put all that behind me. Its just soo hard to forget the ones you love. I bet they've forgotten about me though.
I roll over in bed to face Brick, and he has his back to me, snoring like a drain. How romantic.
I slide up, grabbing my bra from the end of the bed, and then rummaging around in one of the suitcases to find some underwear. A thong is the only clean thing I can find. It'll have to do. I really need to take some clothes down to the laundromat. But we havn't got any quarters or anything. Maybe I could nick some from the casino.
I put on the thong and try to find a top to wear. Its 12.00pm now, we have work in around 4 hours, so I don't need to dress for that yet.
I'm bending over trying to find something clean (or something I can wear again at least) when I hear. "Wow, what a nice thing to wake up too."
I shoot round, and Bricks laying in bed, smiling at me. I roll my eyes. "We have no clean clothes." I state, changing the subject.
"Well, just wear what you got on now, thats clean. And, you'd turn me on alot more." He says, laying back down.
"Brick I'm serious! We're going to have to go to the Laundromat after work once I've nicked some quarters, or we're gonna smell!" I say, bending down once again to find something to wear.
"Er, Blossoms ass? I thought you didn't like stealing?"
I get up and turn to him, hands on hips. "I'll steal a few measly quarters to put off smelling of stale smoke and alcohol."
He chuckles, then rolls out of bed. "Whoa. Oh yeah, I forgot about last night." Brick says, realising hes naked too.
"Yeah, so did I. Couldn't have been that special then huh?" I say playfully.
"Oh, wait, just got a sex flashback! You were screaming my name at the top of your voice." he says grinning smugly as he puts on a top he's found and a pair of pants
"In your dreams. Hey, aren't you gonna wear underpants?"
"Nah. And don't start getting all wifey on me. I've been doing this long since I married you."
I chuckle, finding a top and putting it on.
"Brick," I say as I pad over to him in just my thong n tee.
"Yeah?" he asks, putting his arm round my wait and hugging me closely.
"You know last night."
"Yeah..."
"Well, did you use protection?" I ask gingerly. Thats the only thing with Brick. If i don't buy condoms, we don't use them. He never buys them. Wait, he has once. Our first time, I refused to do it without them. But, now we're married, the moments before sex, where protection is usually put on, its just Brick saying he wants it, me agreeing to it, then it just happens. Theres no time like.
"Did you remind me?" he asks casually.
"No. There wasn't really much time to do that. Brick we gotta use em! We could spread a STI or something or -"
"Blossom, theres no way that will happen. The only person I've ever done it with is you and the only person you've ever dont it with is me, right?"
I nod.
"And after we went to the clinic after our first time, we were both checked up for anything. We're safe, don't worry."
"But Brick what about pregnancy? Did you forget about that possibility? I could be pregnant right now!" I say, getting annoyed.
"I thought we wanted kids?" he says, a little hurt.
"Brick, I do want your kids. Just, not right yet. I mean, we're 15, already both of us have lost are virginity, which is illegal, and we've gotten married at this age, which I don't think is that legal, kids just, wouldn't be right. Not yet anyways. Besides, would you wanna raise a kid here? In this dump? With no money?"
"No." He mumbles as I pull him closer.
"Exactly. We will have children together. Someday."
"Good." he smiles.
"So, what you wanna do this morning? Well, afternoon." I ask, trying to cheer him up. I do want to have kids with him, really I do, but, not yet!
"Well. I do have one idea." he said, raising his eyebrows.
I smile and sigh. "Is that all you think about?" crossing my arms over my chest, which is under a pink low cut vest top with baby pink frills around it.
"Yeah! of course, we are newly weds!"
"We've been married around 7 months Brick."
"And besides, how can I resist when you're in that tight top and thong?" he said slipping down onto the bed and patting his lap, gesturing for me to sit there.
I do, only cos I want a kiss from him, and thats exactly what I get. But Brick wants more...
His arms are round me and he lays me down on the bed. Hes on top of me, his lips on my neck, gently kissing it and sucking it. Before I know it his hands are up my top and hes pulled it off, and now hes fumbling around with my bra strap.
"Brick!" I cry, but his lips lock onto mine once again, as if to shut me up. Hes worked my bra off and his now kissing my neck and my chest.
"Brick, Brick come on, thats enough." I moan, trying to sound demanding but failing miserably. Hes incredible in bed, heh.
I try and push him off, but dont succeed, and I feel him pulling his trousers off. So thats why he didn't where pants.
"Brick, come on! Not now! Brick..." I wail as I try to push him off me once again.
He looks up at my face as I'm trying not to look pleasured, although damn it I am.
"You're not a very good actress are you?" he says playfully.
I roll my eyes, pushing him off me.
"Why don't you wanna play?" he asks, laying next to me and running circles over my belly button with his hand.
"Wasn't last night enough for you?" I answer his question with another question.
He thinks for a minute, making a 'Hmm' sound.
I roll my eyes again and sit up, grabbing my bra thats in his grasp and trying to take it from him.
He snatches it away teasingly. "Last night was good..." he ponders. "But I bet now would be better."
"Brick! Give me my bra! Thats my only semi clean one left!"
"Now why would I want to do that? You look dazzling how you are! Topless in a thong, my dream come true."
"Brick!" I pout, attempting to grab it again.
"Anyways, look at the size of this thing! And look at them! I mean, wow! A hammock or something!" He says, putting it on his head.
Thats when i grab it and put it on. "You're so immature." I mutter, turning so I'm not facing him.
His hands snake around my waist and pull me closer to him.
"Its the only way you'd have me. Hey nice hickey. Thats one of my finest."
I shoot up, using my powers for the first time in awhile, and grab a mirror.
"Hey no fair! I thought our powers were banned now we're on the run!"
"Brick you gave me a hickey! Dang this ones massive! What will Bob say? What if he fires me?" I cry.
"He won't fire you for that. Its Bob!"
I know hes right, but still, I'll look like a 15 year old slut. I'm overreacting. Its not so bad now I guess. Before I had someone to hide lovebites from (i.e everyone!), but now I don't really have to worry. He is my husband.
I place my top back on (after play fighting for it with Brick) then put on my work skirt (a little pleated cream mini micro thing. I.e tiny! We've gotta leave in a bit so).
Brick gets changed as well, and manages to find some eggs in the mangy fridge we own, and makes us a fried egg each.
It was a great meal between us. Brick was being all sarcastic and funny by pretending we were having a romantic dinner together, feeding me the egg yoke from his egg with his spoon. It was funny. I really love him. Its moments like these that I remember why I got elpoed, and gave up everything.
For him.
I caressed his sweet face, feeling the rugged red stubble, that desperately needed shaving, but I didn't like him doing it, as he wasn't my Brick without it.
He smiled at me, pulling me closer to him over the small ironing board we used cautiously as a table. He kissed me, nibbling my lip in that way only he can seem to do to me, and I enjoy it, sliding my tongue into his mouth.
My mobile phone beeps, and I grab it out of my pocket. Its a text from Buttercup. This will end me and bricks joy for a while...
"Whose it from? Is it Lise?" he asked casually, finishing off his egg.
"Err," Now heres where i can either be truthful, or lie. I was supposed to delete and block the girls' numbers and the professor from my phone so they couldnt contact us and trace us from the call or text. But I didn't. He'll get mad if he finds out I'm still talking to them. Well, I never reply, I just read the texts.
"Its Lise." I lie, flipping my phone down and putting it back in my pocket. "I'll reaad it later. Now where were we?"
"Wait, what did she say? Is it something important about work? Maybe theres been a fire or something and its closed!" he says suddenly getting excited.
"Err, hang, hang on then." Damn, I'm gonna have to read it. If its a text from Buttercup, it'll basically be a hate text.
My eyes scan the message:
How selfish have u been? leaving everything for HIM! u no u arent happy, so y bother! I hope u realise how much you've hurt us all. I dnt think it will eva b the sme. Cos of u. Ur such a screw up! Now your making me screw up! I cant think straight, all thats on my mind is you. Bubbles cries alot more, and the Professor is always angry. i miss u loads. plz cum home xoxox
Tears prick my eyes. She does care. She actually does. How much have I screwed her up? I didn't realise my leaving would do that to her.
I wipe my eyes and look up to a concerned brick.
"What is it?" he asks.
"Oh, just Lise, she broke up with her boyfriend. It, it just made me think of how lucky I am to have you." I say, lying blatantly. Buttercups right, I am a screw up.
He pulls me closely and I cry into his shoulders, feeling weak and stupid. I am weak and stupid. Very stupid. I don't deserve like Brick. I deserve to be on my own.
"Blossom," he says, pulling me back so he can see my face. "what did we do the day we got eloped?"
"Ranaway." I mumble.
"And?"
"Got married."
"Right. And what else did we do? We vowed to be together always right? So, we will, seriously, don't worry!" he said. Hes so sweet. I love him soo much.
If only the Professor could just be happy for me and let me love Brick. I'd be at home with my family right now, if it weren't for him.
What am I saying? I'm better off being here, with Brick. he loves me, and I love him, this is my home now.
I really need to get used to it, and just let go...but its soo hard.
R&R!