Unexpected Relationship, chapter 2
Today is a nice Saturday morning, since the great Friday night a set of hot green eyes walked in the living room, and I found myself thinking about Billie. I thought about him being with my mom, his smile, and those eyes. I gotta stop already, as I said before, I'm going completely insane. Then, I heard a slight knock on the door. I snapped out of my thoughts and yelled out a "It's open!" Then, the door knob turned slightly and it was...Billie!
I have got to be dreaming! My eyes were going to litterally come out of my skull and managed to say, "Billie! I didn't expect you coming in here. How did you came in anyway?"
He replied slightly, "Sorry to startle you, didn't mean to and I found the house key under the door mat, like very redneck does in this country."
I giggled at the "redneck" remark and sat up in my bed, making some room for him to sit. Surprisingly he sat down and I was feeling shivers running up and down my spine.
He looked my way with those awsome eyes I could never forget, and said, "So Sara, I found this note on the kitchen counter, thought you wanna read it." He handed me the folded letter mom obviously left for me, saying what she had to do for the day. I sighed as I read it, taking in all the information as best as I could, I just couldn't seem to focus with his presence in my room. After I finished, I just acted like I understood everything, and asked him if we could hang in the living room, since my room wasn't the best place my mom could find us in. He said, "Alright," and we headed down the carpeted stairs.
Once we reached the bottom step, I found myself getting my feet tangled in my oversized robe, and Billie seemed to catch me in my fall. I felt like I was held by prince charming, and my heart was going to kill me anytime soon.
He said with a smirk, "Are you okay there, Sara?" I nodded and straightened myself out. We headed into the living room and sat on the comfy couch; I just couldn't seem to believe I was spending alone time with Billie! As we sat on the couch, I was feeling as awkward as ever, and I kept trying to seem cool, but I guess it didn't work.
Billie noticed my nerviousness and said, "Sara, you look tense, are you okay?" I looked up into his eyes and said, "Yeah, I'm fine, Bill."
He sat closer to me and I just seemed to be frozen in my spot, I couldn't move at all. Billie noticed and decided to sit closer, but there, I gained my confidence and sat closer, until our lips had a small gap from eachother. I was having a lot of mixed emotions going on inside, but Billie didn't seem to mind.
After all the different thoughts went on in my head, I found Billie leaning in and that's when it happened. We kissed, so passionately that there are no possible words to describe it. It felt so wrong but so right, and I just couldn't stop! Billie couldn't stop either, I noticed cuz he didn't pull away once, and I felt his callused fingers under my robe, on my hair, and on my neck. I stopped the madness for some "breath" and looked into his eyes with concern.
He asked worringly, "What's wrong, is everything alright?" I looked down and then back at him, I couldn't do this to mom, I couldn't do this period.
I replied, "Billie, I'm sorry, but we can't do this, I cant do this to mom, not even you. Don't you love her?"
He replied worringly, "I do, but she's not you." I was so shocked to hear that from him, I thought he loved mom all along. I stared into his eyes once again, and he continued to kiss me. I kissed him back, I liked him so much, but my mom loves being with him, I don't know what to do anymore. I know if I tell her, she would be heart broken and she wouldn't speak to me again. Then, Billie isn't making this any easier, so I'm pretty much stuck in the middle.
After some more kissing and rubbing, I felt a key slide in the door knob. My eyes went wide and I warned Billie that mom, or Emily was home. He straightened himself out and went to the restroom to cover any evidence. I headed to the restroom as well, and headed to the living room as quick as possible. I luckily got there in time and turned on the the T.V, pretending like I was watching it.
Just then, Billie got off the restroom and sat opposite me, which felt weird cuz we were just kissing and rubbing a few minutes ago. Mom came in with a smile as usual, and smiled even wider when she found Billie in the room. I felt like such a hypocrite and I could tell Billie was feeling the same way.
Mom asked Billie, "How long have you been here?" Billie shrugged, looking at me and back at her.
He said, "Like 5 minutes ago, so what did you do today?" She shrugged and told him everything that went on, and they headed into the kitchen, with some whispering coming from Billie. I heard my mom crying and rushing past the kitchen door. She grabbed the keys form the center table and headed out. Billie was running behind her, begging her to come back. I felt cold tears coming from eyes and put my head in my hands.
Billie had a really mixed expression on his face, and said, "We gotta go find her, I'm sorry Sara, I really am."
I replied, "It's not all your fault Billie, It' mines too, let's go."
I have got to be dreaming! My eyes were going to litterally come out of my skull and managed to say, "Billie! I didn't expect you coming in here. How did you came in anyway?"
He replied slightly, "Sorry to startle you, didn't mean to and I found the house key under the door mat, like very redneck does in this country."
I giggled at the "redneck" remark and sat up in my bed, making some room for him to sit. Surprisingly he sat down and I was feeling shivers running up and down my spine.
He looked my way with those awsome eyes I could never forget, and said, "So Sara, I found this note on the kitchen counter, thought you wanna read it." He handed me the folded letter mom obviously left for me, saying what she had to do for the day. I sighed as I read it, taking in all the information as best as I could, I just couldn't seem to focus with his presence in my room. After I finished, I just acted like I understood everything, and asked him if we could hang in the living room, since my room wasn't the best place my mom could find us in. He said, "Alright," and we headed down the carpeted stairs.
Once we reached the bottom step, I found myself getting my feet tangled in my oversized robe, and Billie seemed to catch me in my fall. I felt like I was held by prince charming, and my heart was going to kill me anytime soon.
He said with a smirk, "Are you okay there, Sara?" I nodded and straightened myself out. We headed into the living room and sat on the comfy couch; I just couldn't seem to believe I was spending alone time with Billie! As we sat on the couch, I was feeling as awkward as ever, and I kept trying to seem cool, but I guess it didn't work.
Billie noticed my nerviousness and said, "Sara, you look tense, are you okay?" I looked up into his eyes and said, "Yeah, I'm fine, Bill."
He sat closer to me and I just seemed to be frozen in my spot, I couldn't move at all. Billie noticed and decided to sit closer, but there, I gained my confidence and sat closer, until our lips had a small gap from eachother. I was having a lot of mixed emotions going on inside, but Billie didn't seem to mind.
After all the different thoughts went on in my head, I found Billie leaning in and that's when it happened. We kissed, so passionately that there are no possible words to describe it. It felt so wrong but so right, and I just couldn't stop! Billie couldn't stop either, I noticed cuz he didn't pull away once, and I felt his callused fingers under my robe, on my hair, and on my neck. I stopped the madness for some "breath" and looked into his eyes with concern.
He asked worringly, "What's wrong, is everything alright?" I looked down and then back at him, I couldn't do this to mom, I couldn't do this period.
I replied, "Billie, I'm sorry, but we can't do this, I cant do this to mom, not even you. Don't you love her?"
He replied worringly, "I do, but she's not you." I was so shocked to hear that from him, I thought he loved mom all along. I stared into his eyes once again, and he continued to kiss me. I kissed him back, I liked him so much, but my mom loves being with him, I don't know what to do anymore. I know if I tell her, she would be heart broken and she wouldn't speak to me again. Then, Billie isn't making this any easier, so I'm pretty much stuck in the middle.
After some more kissing and rubbing, I felt a key slide in the door knob. My eyes went wide and I warned Billie that mom, or Emily was home. He straightened himself out and went to the restroom to cover any evidence. I headed to the restroom as well, and headed to the living room as quick as possible. I luckily got there in time and turned on the the T.V, pretending like I was watching it.
Just then, Billie got off the restroom and sat opposite me, which felt weird cuz we were just kissing and rubbing a few minutes ago. Mom came in with a smile as usual, and smiled even wider when she found Billie in the room. I felt like such a hypocrite and I could tell Billie was feeling the same way.
Mom asked Billie, "How long have you been here?" Billie shrugged, looking at me and back at her.
He said, "Like 5 minutes ago, so what did you do today?" She shrugged and told him everything that went on, and they headed into the kitchen, with some whispering coming from Billie. I heard my mom crying and rushing past the kitchen door. She grabbed the keys form the center table and headed out. Billie was running behind her, begging her to come back. I felt cold tears coming from eyes and put my head in my hands.
Billie had a really mixed expression on his face, and said, "We gotta go find her, I'm sorry Sara, I really am."
I replied, "It's not all your fault Billie, It' mines too, let's go."
