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DREAM

Austin pinned between him and the wall, making out with me. I tried pushing him away, but there was no use. He began stripping my clothes along with his.

"Austin! Stop!" I moaned.

I began to worry. He started sucking on my neck, to how ever far he wanted. I pushed him away, leaving him on the ground.

I ran for the door as I was free. I opened it, but Austin had pulled my arm.

"Let go of me!"

He pulled me over to the bed and was lying on top of me. He was holding my hands, so I wouldn't move. He snuck his tounge in my mouth and began rolling it around mine. I was trapped.

**End of Dream**

"Kayla! Wake up! Kayla!"

"No! Huh? What?"

"That must have been some dream."

"Well, you were going out with him."

"That was no dream. It was a nightmare. I can't stand seeing Austin in all of my dreams/nightmares."

"Well, you were going out with him."

"Only because I thought he loved me, not just to have sex with him."

Max got out of his car and went over to get my door. I grabbed my coat that was in the backseat. He helped me out, but when he let go of my arm I started slipping on ice, fast. Luckily, Max had caught me right then and there. I saw him looking right at me. He looked so dreamy.

We walked on up to the doors to his house. Max lives on his own now and he just turned 18. And I'm 15. He oppened the doors and it was amazing. Hardwood floors, giant kitchen counter, a stairway upstairs right when you walk in the door.

"Make yourself at home."

Max took my coat in my hand and hung in up on the coat hanger.

"Wow! You sure have a grand place."

"Yeah! My parents bought it for me. Since they own huge technology company, they had enough to pay for it."

"Cool! You surely are lucky."

I walked around and wond up on the couch in his living room. I sprawled out across the couch, as Max was getting us drinks. I noticed him looking right at me, as he was in the kitchen.

"What?" 

"Nothing, you just looked tired that's all."

"Yeah a little."

Max came over with hot chocolate. He sat right next to me. I turned mybody, so it was facing him. I took a sip of the hot chocolate and placed it on the coffee table.

"Didn't you get yourself something to drink?"

"No I'm fine."

"Ok. So where will I be sleeping?"

"I have 2 rooms upstairs. I figure that you want a room to yourself." Darn! He has two bedrooms. Oh, well.

"Yeah that's fine. You know I don't have any clothes to change in. What am I going to wear?"

"Haha I grabbed some clothes at your house when you were sleeping."

"How did you get in the house?"

"The key that was under the door mat."

"Oh... So you went through my clothes!"

"Yeah! It's fine. I didn't go through everything. Here's your bag."

I grabbed the bag and began search through for my pj's. I found a cami and a pair of sweatpants. I started undressing right there. I threw my shirt behind me to Max. I took my pants off and threw it on the floor. I had a feeling someone staring at me. I turned around to where Max was. But he wasn't there.

That's odd. He was just here a few minutes ago.

I put my cami on, then my sweatpants. I walked into the kitchen and noticed that Max was taking his shirt off. Oh my god! Look at that 6 pack. Wow! He definatly works out! I walked to him.

"Max?"

"What?"

"Where did you go?"

"I went in here to change, since you were in the living room. Do you have a problem with that?"

"No. I was just wondering."

Max grabbed my hot chocolate and took me upstairs to my room.