Here you have the 5th chapter, which is Violet's POV! The start is pretty boring, but there's something dirty in the end... ;) but when it's written by me, it's probably really boring too. Anyway, leave reviews again, thanks!

VIOLET'S POV

The black clock on top of Seth's desk showed 8:15am, when I was sitting on the mattress we had searched for me when we arrived Seth's house at 5:45am. Summer and Seth were both asleep in Seth's bed, sleeping as close to each other as possible. Seth's parents really are nice people - his dad said he was going to pay Tate out today, which made me feel a bit better. I kinda feel like it's my fault that Tate had to stay the night in the prison, but if he's gonna get out of there... I don't think it really matters who got who and where. His mom is really nice, too. She asked me how I was, how do I like it in California... stuff like that. A very nice woman, she was really beautiful too.

I couldn't sleep at all last night. Everytime when I closed my eyes, I just saw that man's face, and it made me wanna throw up. I just leaned against the corner of Seth's bed and stared out of the window. Their house was so huge that I'm still not over the fact that I almost got lost in the house while I was searching for the bathroom. The house is almost as huge as Summer's, and honestly - it seems like everyone in California has a huge house. Ours is huge too, but it's just not so modern and shit as the houses that all these rich people have. Tate's house isn't that huge, but with a mother like his, it's not a surprise. My eyes were going through all the stuff in Seth's room, when I saw myself from the mirror. My hair was a messy bun on top of my head, and I was wearing black mini shorts and a white top that was way too big for me, so it showed the mint green bikini I was wearing under my clothes.

Just when I thought I was about to fall asleep with my eyes open, Seth's dad - Sandy Cohen - opened the door quietly. He saw Summer and Seth were asleep, and leaned over to see if I was too. He saw that I was awake, so he smiled to me, and waved his hand as a mark for me to get up and walk out of the room. I pushed my phone to the back pocket of my shorts, and got up. I tried to not walk on any of Seth's stuff, and finally got out of the room without waking the whole neighborhood. Sandy took two steps further so that I could close the door behind me.

"What's up?", I asked him as I ran my fingers through some of the hair that was falling out of my bun.

"Are you gonna come with me? I'm going to pick Tate now", he answered, and I threw him a tired smile.

"Yeah", I said, and he smiled, pointing his hand in the way where the stairs to the other floor were. I understood that he wanted me to go down first, so I just walked the stairs down - or more like forced myself to walk them down.

"You want something to eat?", he asked when we got to the kitchen.

"I guess I could take a bagel...", I mumbled, and he handled me one in a heartbeat. It was already covered in butter in the inside, and it was filled with vegetables. I took a bite, and I didn't even realize how hungry I was before the fresh taste filled my mouth.

"So... you're his girlfriend, right?"

I turned to look at Sandy, who was leaning against the kitchen table. He was holding a coffee cup in his other hand, and a half eaten bagel was on a plate on the table.

"Kind of, yeah", I said, and he smiled to me.

"And I assume you're a friend of my son and Summer too?"

I nodded to him, and if it was possible, his smile got even bigger. As I took another bite from my bagel, he turned to look at the clock, and finished his coffee quickly before throwing the cup to the sink. I tried to eat my bagel as fast as possible, and he laughed at me.

"You can finish it when we get back - unless you're going home, of course", he said, and I nodded with a full mouth. I placed the bagel to a plate, and wiped my mouth with the other side of my hand.

"I was kind of thinking I could come back here - if it's okay", I said when my mouth was finally empty, and he nodded.

"Of course it is!", Sandy said, and we walked out of their house.

*15 MINUTES LATER*

"You can wait in the car, this shouldn't take more than fifteen minutes."

I nodded to Sandy, who got up from the car and then locked the doors. I was sitting on the front seat with the radio turned up loud, and I was watching out of the window as my eyes were covered with my black RayBans. Me and Tate had been separated for a night, and I already missed him. I saw how people were getting in and out of the huge white building in front of me.

I felt how the phone in my pocket started to vibrate, so I lifted my body up a little so that I could take it to my hand. I saw the caller was Summer, and I answered.

"Hi Summer", I mumbled, and yawned.

"Yeah, good morning. You're picking up Tate?", she asked, and I lifted my eyebrows.

"Well, aren't you smart", I said, and she laughed.

"Oh come on, where else would you be? Anyway, Cohen and I just woke up and saw you weren't down there so... any idea of when you're coming back?"

"Nope. Sandy went to the building like five minutes ago, he said this shouldn't take more than fifteen minutes", I said.

"Okay. Well, we will be waiting for you in here", she mumbled, and I nodded, even though she couldn't see it.

"Cool. See you", I said.

"Yeah", she said after a yawn, and I hang up on her.

I was too lazy to put my phone back to my pocket, so I just placed it on my lap and turned to look out of the window again. The clock was now already almost 9am, and it was a beautiful, hot morning in Los Angeles. Now when I started to think about it, this place wasn't so bad. I started to like beaches, palm trees and cold lemonade every day more and more. And the best part was that we only had two weeks of school left until spring break, and school wouldn't be so bad now when Tate's back in again.

Speaking of the devil, I heard how the doors opened, and Sandy got to the car. Few seconds later, I heard how the back door opened, and I heard Tate's voice.

"Hi", he said, and I turned to look at him.

"Hi", I said with a smile, and he leaned over to place a kiss to my mouth, that literally lasted for like a second. I turned away from him again, and stared out of the window. Sandy turned the radio a little bit down, before starting the car.

"Alright, kids. Can you promise me something?", he asked, and Tate and I nodded slowly.

"Don't do drugs. Please? Tate, I know your life may be hard right now, with your mother and all, and Violet... the two of you, Seth, Summer - you're all teenagers. I know you want to experience different stuff, but trust me - drugs, especially from a stranger behind a bar, aren't a good idea. I won't call your parents because I don't wanna get you in trouble, but if you could just show me that there's a reason to not call them."

I nodded quickly, and so did Tate.

"Of course, Sandy. And thanks for paying me out."

"No problem."

*BACK AT COHEN'S*

"I can't believe you had to spend the night in the jail again, Langdon."

The four of us were hanging around Cohen's pool. Well, more specifically, Seth and Tate were in the pool, laying on top of two floats, while me and Summer were worshipping the sun in two chairs beside the pool.

"Shit happens, Summer", Tate laughed with his eyes closed, and took a sip from the Coca Cola glass that was in his other hand.

"The next time - could you, like, consider running?", Seth asked, and Tate nodded.

"Sure", he mumbled, and Seth showed his thumbs up.

"What are we going to do tonight?", Summer suddenly asked, and Seth lifted his sunglasses up to his forehead.

"What do you guys wanna do?", he asked, and I shrugged my shoulders as I turned my head towards Summer. She wasn't wearing sunglasses and I couldn't understand how her eyes weren't hurting because the sun was shining so bright, but at least she didn't look like she was suffering.

"I don't know - just don't make me buy drugs again", Tate said, and Seth laughed to him.

"Can't we just chill out? Order pizza, watch a movie or something", I mumbled, and Summer grabbed my pinky finger with hers.

"Good idea, sis."

"Yeah, I agree with her", Seth said, and I could hear the noise Tate's straw made when it hit the empty bottom of his glass.

"Sounds cool to me", Tate said, and the four of us were quiet for the next two hours, just enjoying the hot day we were having. I mean, it's not like we wouldn't have them every day.

*NEXT MORNING*

"Violet... Violet. Violet. Violeeeet."

I heard someone calling my name, and when I turned my side, I saw Tate's face in front of mine. He was smiling to me softly, and I pulled the blanket over my head. He laughed, and pushed the blanket away from my face. I opened my eyes slowly, and blinked couple of times.

"What time is it?", I mumbled, and Tate twisted his other hand around my waist so that he could pull my body closer to his.

"It's almost 8am. You fell asleep quickly - Seth and Summer are in Seth's room. We're alone in the pool house...", he mumbled, and bit my auricle. His teeth sent chills down my back, and my breathing started to shake.

"What are you doing?", I asked, and he laughed against my neck.

"What does it look like? Or more like... what does it feel like?", he asked with a husky voice, and I felt how his lips started to place wet kisses down my neck, and his teeth were leaving red marks all over it. He bit too hard my collar bone, and I slapped his bare back.

"Ouch, asshole!", I cursed at him, and he let out a laugh. Instead of biting, he now started to kiss my collar bone, and after few seconds I felt how he started to suck the skin under it. I let out a low moan as his fingers run down my lower back. Damn, he was good. My fingers were moving up and down his back, and his other hand was rubbing my inner lap. He continued on sucking the hollow between my collar bones, and when his fingertips tickled my lower back, I pushed my body against his roughly. Well, yes - he had found my weak spot. He continued on tickling my lower back, making me rub my body against his. He had moved his hand away from my inner lap, and it was now making it's way under my shirt. I moaned again as his cold hand started to move up and down my bare side, and he moved his lips away from my neck to my lips. I kissed his lips with passion, and I opened my mouth so that our tongues could have a fight. His tongue moved slowly with mine, and I could feel that his kisses were full of lust. He didn't stop the kiss when he grabbed my hips and pushed me on top of him, and I leaned over to make the kissing easier. His hands were moving roughly up and down both of my sides, and my hand was running through his blonde, curly hair. I moved my other hand down his stomach, and he moaned against my lips as I grabbed his junk.

"Violet-", he mumbled against my lips, but I cut him off with my tongue.

I had no idea of what had gotten into me, but I just guess that I was so tired I didn't even think of what I was doing.

I rubbed Tate's dick through the fabric of his boxers, and I could feel how he was getting hard. I felt myself getting wet when I realized how sexual the situation was, and I started to rub my hand faster. Tate grabbed my hips, and in a heartbeat he was on top of me and I was lying under him. He was resting his weight to his hands so that I wasn't buried under him. We weren't kissing anymore, and he was just staring at me with his eyes that were dark of lust. I tried to push my hand to his boxers, but he pushed my hand away.

"Violet, no", he whispered, and I narrowed my eyes at him. Seriously?

"Tate, I want you", I mumbled to him, and he smiled to me.

"I want to be with you so badly, Violet, but-", he started to speak to me, but I cut him off.

"But what? Come on, Tate! You're the one who started this thing anyway", I said, and lifted my eyebrows.

"I just don't want our first time to be in Cohen's pool house", he mumbled to me, and I stared at him for a moment before bursting out laughing. He started to laugh too, and I grabbed his shoulders so that I could throw him to my other side.

"Fine. But we will have our first time?", I asked, and he cocked his eyebrow.

"What do you mean?", he asked, and I rolled my eyes.

"Like... you're not gonna break up with me or anything?", I asked, and he laughed.

"What? Oh my god, Violet."

"What? I'm being serious! Or are you with me only because I have a pussy?"

He just started to laugh more, and I slapped his shoulder.

"Ouch! Idiot, of course I'm not with you because of your genitals. And of course I'm not gonna break up with you. I'm in love with you, Violet", he chuckled, and I smiled to him.

"I think I'm in love with you, too", I mumbled, and he lifted his eyebrows.

"Really?", he asked, and I bit my lower lip before I nodded slowly.

"I think so."

He smiled to me, and kissed my forehead, before covering the both of us with a blanket. I turned around so that my back was resting against his stomach, and I could feel his breath on my neck.

"That's good enough for me", he mumbled.