My Story - 3
3rd chapter to My Story...
So I guess I'll tell you about my night...last night. :) So.... me and Remy kinda had a moment....a somewhat steamy moment. It was really weird. So I'm sitting on on my bed writing in this diary and Remy comes in my room and closes the door.
"Hey....where's Vanessa?" I said without looking up.
"She's in the den watching T.V. Whatcha writing?" he said coming around the bed. He sat behind me and peered over my shoulder. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.
"umm...nothing...just... stuff" I said, slipping my diary closed and smiling at him.
'Really?? What kind of stuff?"
"Just stuff stuff...."
"Yeah....." Remy said, his arms creeping around my waist and snatching the diary out of my hands. He walked across the room flipping through the pages.
"HEY!! That is a total evasion of privacy!!" I took my pillow and bopped him on the head with it.
"Hey...!! What was that for??"He said, laughing.
"GIVE IT BACK!!"
"You want it back??" I nodded. "Fine. See if you can reach it." Remy laughed, holding it over his head.
"oh..fine. Pick on the short kid." I said punching him the chest.
"Ouch, that hurt.." Remy said, rubbing his chest and walking very close to me with a dangerous glint in his eye." You're going to have to pay for that..."
Then it was a tangle of legs and we both came crashing down onto the bed. Remy on top. Me on bottom. Remy's warm gray-hazel eyes looked into mine and he smiled. A dark curl fell in his face and I had this urge to brush it away. Since I usually do what I want, I reached up and brushed it away, my hand grazing his cheek. He seemed to shiver when I touched him. He leaned down and brushed his lips against mine....once....twice-
And that's when we heard the turning of a certain door knob.
Remy pushed his body off of mine and helped me up. The door opened and Vanessa walked in."C'mon guys, you're missing the movie."
"Let me guess... Titanic??" I said.
"But of course."
"Hey....where's Vanessa?" I said without looking up.
"She's in the den watching T.V. Whatcha writing?" he said coming around the bed. He sat behind me and peered over my shoulder. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.
"umm...nothing...just... stuff" I said, slipping my diary closed and smiling at him.
'Really?? What kind of stuff?"
"Just stuff stuff...."
"Yeah....." Remy said, his arms creeping around my waist and snatching the diary out of my hands. He walked across the room flipping through the pages.
"HEY!! That is a total evasion of privacy!!" I took my pillow and bopped him on the head with it.
"Hey...!! What was that for??"He said, laughing.
"GIVE IT BACK!!"
"You want it back??" I nodded. "Fine. See if you can reach it." Remy laughed, holding it over his head.
"oh..fine. Pick on the short kid." I said punching him the chest.
"Ouch, that hurt.." Remy said, rubbing his chest and walking very close to me with a dangerous glint in his eye." You're going to have to pay for that..."
Then it was a tangle of legs and we both came crashing down onto the bed. Remy on top. Me on bottom. Remy's warm gray-hazel eyes looked into mine and he smiled. A dark curl fell in his face and I had this urge to brush it away. Since I usually do what I want, I reached up and brushed it away, my hand grazing his cheek. He seemed to shiver when I touched him. He leaned down and brushed his lips against mine....once....twice-
And that's when we heard the turning of a certain door knob.
Remy pushed his body off of mine and helped me up. The door opened and Vanessa walked in."C'mon guys, you're missing the movie."
"Let me guess... Titanic??" I said.
"But of course."
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