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Getting Home Wasn't the Thought

Bleeding Tears: Chapter Twelve

Romance Created on 8-7-07 Views(54) Story Rating G

     “Christian! Where are you? This isn’t funny! I’m seriously lost, where the hell are you?” Yes I’m looking for my boyfriend in woods near a lake I’ve not yet been to once in my life. We’re only here on a church thingy thing. Its Late fall, I’m lost in the woods, and looking for my boyfriend…Yup that’s my world so far, hmm I’m cold.

     I begin to walk back the way I came hoping to find the path back to the lodge, when suddenly I’m tackled down to the ground by none other, Toluse?

     “Hey, fancy meeting you here.” He says with a sly smile with a little shy boy standing where he jumped from with a tainted pink on his face. His brother perhaps, cold from air?

     “Toluse? What the fuck? I thought you were Christian, what are you doing here?”

     “Weekend duh; my family owns a cabin on the lake.”

     “Oh.” I felt embarrassed, I forgot. Toluse’s family isn’t what you’d call rich, but they do have a few nice things. Like their Cabin.

     “Well, if you see Christian tell him I’m going back to the lodge, I’m tired of playing this little game of hide-and-seek with him.”

     “Tell me what?” Christian says as he jumps up behind me snaking his arms over around my waste kissing my forehead.

     “Finally God! I’ve been looking all over for you, I’m cold and I want to head back, please?” I beg him. He frowns a little and then grabs my hands tugging me along back to the lodge, while I wave to Toluse and his friend as Toluse grabs the boys hand and runs. When we get back I sat down in front of the window watching the colorful leaves fall, as Christian lies down on the couch using my lap as a pillow.

     “Hey… We head back tomorrow.”

     “Yeah…”

     “You know what day it is then?”

     “My birthday…”

     “You know how old you’ll be?”

     “16….” I felt a shiver go done my spine. I know what he’s planning and he won’t get away with it. I looked down to see him smirking and I glared back. He pouted and made his eyes all watery. Damn that adorable face, how could you say no?

     “…Christian-“

     “Jamie! Please?! Just once for you birthday, it can be your gift from me.” He said while sitting up and pulling me over onto his lap. I could feel the blush burning through my cheeks.

     “…but-“

     “But what! There’s no way I’m letting you say no…please Jamie, I love you and I want to show you just how much.”

     “I heard it hurts though.” I said that and I could see the devilish smile play on his face, he pulled me forward, and could feel his breath on my neck as he spoke.

     “Only if you want it to.” This was it, I pushed him away and got off, and started heading to my room. I walked in and left the door open let him come if he only behaves. He’s been like this ever sense we started dating. I don’t know what Roxie was willing to do for him, but I’m not some doll you can play with and just toss aside, even though it feels like I am. I laid my side watching the door waiting for him; he peeked round slowly, his bangs covering his eyes as he wears the sorrow of a frown. He walks in and jumps on the bed laying next to me while sliding his arms around my waist and leaning his head on my shoulder.

     “… I’m sorry if I made you upset Jamie…”

     “..Sorry doesn’t cut it, you know these things are important to me, and you have to fuck around with it like its some toy.” Some toy indeed, I’m used to being pushed around and ruled over, but I thought Christian wouldn’t use that against me just to have sex, I’ll be ready when I’m ready, hell dying a virgin doesn’t sound as bad as you think.

     “..Ouch Jamie, that was cold.” He could feel his arms being removed and the weight on the bed shifting, I quickly rolled over and tugged him back down on the bed.

     “..Sorry, I’m just not in the mood to talk about right now okay?” He nodded and laid back down, I scooted closer to him resting my head on his chest so I could listen to his heart beat. He placed one hand on my head, playing with the bleach blonde locks, while the other was intertwined with mine.

     “We’re going to fall asleep if we stay like this for long you realize?” He whispered in my ear. “Do you really want to stay like this?”

     “Nu-uh, I mean no. I mean, uh-huh.” I could hear his light chuckle before sleep had taken over me.
 

     “Jamie, where’d you go? I can’t find you!” A little Christian said while rushing around a play ground looking in all the slides.

     “Here I am!” A little I shouted as I jumped out from a brightly painted tube on the ground. “Jeez Christian you really need to look better.”

     “Well you need to not hide so well!” We both shared a laugh until we saw three older kids come up to us.

     “What you got in them pockets kiddies?” The tallest one said.

     “My mom said not to talk to strangers sorry. Come on Jamie you can come to my house and play.” Christian said as he took my hand and walked me back to his house, the person we talked too looked very upset.
 

     After my little dream had ended my eyes fluttered open and I  noticed, the weight on the bed had changed. I rolled over hoping to snuggle back up into Christian, but he was gone. I sat up looking around the room, and he wasn’t in sight. The darken night sky was all you could see out side the window. Maybe he had to go to the bathroom? I got up and off the bed. I decided to change, slipping out of my jeans and changing my panties. I then had taken my shirt off and there was a knock on the closed door. “Who is it?”

     “Who do you think?” Christian said as he had begun to open the door. I squeaked as he walked in and tried to cover up with one of his over sized t-shirts I was going to put on. He stood there blinking a few times before moving over to me. I scooted back a little, and the bed knocked me off my feet and on to it. He hopped on the bed and began to crawl towards me with no expression; I could feel the blush on my face.

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On August 7th 2007 Jacquelyn2008 Said :
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