Make out Sessions on the Balcony

I was out on the balcony staring up at the sky, counting the stars. There was a cold breeze that sent shivers all over my skin. I wasn't enjoying the party, although I tried to, things were just getting boring. I was about to go inside and tell Kylie I was ready to go home when I felt someone walk up beside me. I turned my head and saw him. He was leaning on the rail just like I was a few seconds ago.

"What're you doing out here? Boyfriend dumped you or something?"

Here we fucking go

I let out a loud scream....in my head, and turned to face him.

"No, Mr. Hjort, I was actually just leaving." I say, starting to walk inside.

I was abruptly stopped when I felt his hand around my wrist, yanking me back towards him.

I'M NOT A FUCKING RAGDOLL

"Why do you always try to run from me?" He asks.

"Because you're the equivalent to a high school bully with three brain cells."

I heard him let out a low laugh.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, you just look really cute when I wind you up like this."

"Shut up."

Then there was silence between us. Usually I was used to awkward silence, but being alone, with this....thing...I didn't know what to do.

"Right, well. Good talk. I'm gonna go now, bye." I tried to make a run for it, but one misstep made one of my heels snap.

There goes $700

I thought I was going to land face first on the concrete, but luckily, I was caught.

The ONE time he does something nice is when I'm about to break my face

"Running from me is only gonna get you hurt princess."

"That is VERY untrue, and don't call me that." I say, wiping the nonexistent dirt on my dress. I could tell he was staring at me, I just felt his eyes burning into my skin.

"Stop staring at me."

"I'll stop when you tell me why you keep running from me."

"I already told you," I start,

Just lie

"It's because..." All of a sudden, I couldn't find the right words to use. I knew what I was going to say, it just didn't bother coming out of my mouth.

"Because what?" He asks, starting to walk towards me, "because you're afraid?"

He stopped just about five inches away from me.

"I wha-? Afraid of what?" I snap.

"Finding out that I'm actually NOT a bad person, and that you only act like you hate me because you're too scared to admit that you like me." He said, all with a smug smile.

I don't just LIKE you

After a minute of me not saying anything, I figured that I looked like a total idiot, and I couldn't just stand there and let HIM take the win. No, I'M gonna win.

But when I moved my mouth to speak, nothing came out....AGAIN.

"Y-you know what? Why don't you just sh-shut up!"

What a good retaliation Amelia. Very mature of you.

Slater just laughed, still staring me down. It was beginning to make me feel weak, like a child. I mean, I obviously know I'm being a child about this whole situation. The good old "love-hate relationship" thing, but I'm gonna be a child if I want to.

"Is that the best you got princess?" He asked, taking one step closer.

"No. This is."

And with that, I felt myself give him a strong backhanded slap on the cheek. At first, I couldn't comprehend what had happened, but once I did, I felt a mischievous smile appear on my face. It's not that I wanted it there, it was just a reflex.

I'm a bad bitch, you can't kill me

When Slater faced me again, his eyes didn't have the same cheeky attitude, his eyes had turned dark and it looked like he was ready to rumble.

Mayday Mayday. Abort mission "beat the bully's ass" immediately

The smile that was once on my face, was gone now, and it was replaced by a look of concern and curiosity. What could he possibly have in store for me now? When he didn't say anything, I started backing away, closer to the door that would lead me back into Mia's house. Sadly, I was cornered before I could run.

"What're you gonna do? Bite me?" I say, instantly regretting it.

Knowing him, he probably WOULD bite me...hopefully.

"That, and more." He growled, putting both of his arms on either side of me.

What shot have I gotten myself into this time?

Soon, I felt a pair of lips crash down on mine. I'm not gonna say I didn't see it coming, but it was still a surprise.

The kiss was smooth and slow in the beginning, but once I granted him access to continue, it got hotter and hotter, making my body to burn up. I never thought I'd actually have the chance to kiss this kid. Mostly because I wouldn't let myself believe that things like this could happen.

When he pulled away, it was just so both of us could catch our breath.

"You're a better kisser than I imagined." I say, panting.

"You've imagined kissing me?" He asks with a smirk.

I could feel my cheeks heat up, joining the rest of my body.

"Uhm, well. Maybe...kind of. Just once."

Liar

"Uh huh. Well..if you enjoyed it so much, how about a round two?"

Yes. Say yes.

"Can there be more than two rounds?" I ask, my voice cracking ever so slightly.

"Of course there can, but you'd have to let me take you home first." He said, stroking my cheek.

FUCKS SAKE AMELIA

Once again, I felt my face turn a dark red, but I hoped to god that it was too dark for him to see.

"You look cute when you blush."

Guess not *insert loud sigh*

"Shut up and take me you fucker." I say, looking him deep in the eyes.

It was my turn to be bossy. I mean, being bossy is one of my specialties anyways, so why not put it to the test tonight.

With that, Slater grabbed my hand and we left the party as sneakily as we could. We jumped in his car and sped off towards his house.

As the ride went on, I started getting nervous. Why? Oh I don't know, maybe because I WAS ABOUT TO FUCK THE KID I'VE HAD A CRUSH ON FOR FOUR YEARS. Sorry, I got a little out of hand there. But it's true. He must've noticed, because I felt him put on of his hands on both of mine. He gave me a reassuring squeeze and looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes.

That stupid fucking look

When he stopped the car, I assumed we were at his house, but I looked up to see that we were in front of what looked like a guest house.

"Quick question, out of curiosity. Did you take me here to kill me? Because last time I checked THIS, is NOT where you live."

He just laughed and shook his head before getting out of the car.

"Since we never have anyone over, I decided to stay in the guest house. It's better for me anyway, less screaming from my parents."

I sense Emotional distress isuuuuueeesssss

I just nodded my head and he helped me out of his car.

What a gentleman

"Plus, if I wanted to kill you, I'd take a WHOLE different approach."

"I'm sorry?" I say, jerking my head towards him.

"Nothing."

Slater lead me into the guest house, which I soon found out had more square footage than my apartment.