Good and Gone. Chapter 5

I sobbed as I puked up my leftovers that Eric and Mom had so graciously left me while they went out to eat. Why did they give me food when it was a waste? It all goes back out the way it comes. It was around midnight. I didn't know if Pierson was still up or not. But I didn't wanna tell him about this. But I felt the obligation too. But I knew he'd be disappointed. But he knew someone can't get better over night.

I jumped as my phone buzzed in my sweatpants pockets. I looked at it and bit my lip. Speak of the devil.

Hey sweetie, just thinkin of you. How's your face? Beautiful as always, but the bruises? I wish I could kiss them away.. Are you stayin strong and keepin it down?Anyway are you pickin me up tomorrow for school?

I shut my eyes and hiccuped. I felt awful for making myself vomit. But...I had to. I sighed and looked at the message again.

Yeah, I'll pick you up.

I turned off my phone after that and went into my bedroom. I sighed as I curled up in my blankets. I didn't sleep at all that night. I actually went to the bathroom and puked twice more. More like dry heaved.

I finally decided it was time to get up. I sent a text to Pierson telling him I'd be there in a few. I grabbed my jacket and walked out the door without talking to my parents or eating. My mom tried to ask me why I was puking all night, but I walked out. I got into my Nissan and started on my way to Pierson's when I got a text from him.

My mom is driving me nuts! "If he's taking you to school, y'all must be going out! Oh I knew it! Y'all are so cute!" Just shoot me xD

I sent back one word,

Pow.

I pulled into his driveway and honked twice. After two minutes, he came shuffling through the door. He slid into the passenger seat and smiled. I started on my way as he pulled his seatbelt on.

"Damn, you still drive like you're in a sports car in your damn Nissan," he chuckled. I shrugged. "How's your face?" The bruise was on the side he could see. I turned my head for a second at a stop light. He gasped.

"I'll be okay." Then he confused me. He started undoing my zipper. "Uh..." Then he shoved my pants down a bit, which pulled my boxers a bit too. He moved them so he could see where the bruises where on my legs. My brain understood, but... My body wanted to take off into another daydream. I was already a dark shade of red. I tried to focus on the road, and then Pierson saw my face. He smirked at me, I could feel that confident smile on his face. It just sprang more heat below.

"Well, I'm impressed." I blushed even more and he chuckled. He started to outline my penis through my boxers. Well technically they were boxer briefs. You can't wear boxers with skinny jeans, you just can't, and on this fateful day, I wore them.

I'm so hardcore. 

I gasped in shock as he put pressure on the head. I gripped the steering wheel as I tried to pull into the school parking lot.  He kept tracing the outline until he saw the time on the clock.

"S**t, the late bell's already rang!" He cursed. We gathered our stuff, pulled up my pants, and ran into the school. Before we separated, he whispered in my ear, "Meet me in your car during lunch. Maybe I'll finish what I started?"

I groaned and whispered back, "Tease."

"Oh, and you're eating today! And keeping it down," he told me as he kissed me, then walked away before I could object.

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I sat in my driver seat as I waited for Pierson. I got lost in my daydreams and didn't even notice him open my car door, throw a bag of food to the passenger seat, then straddled me. He immediately smashed his lips into mine. I smiled through the kiss and leaned over to shut the door. Pierson pulled away and I whimpered.

"I brought tacos," he said as he shifted into the passenger seat as he lifted the bag towards me. I wrinkled my nose.

"I, um, I'm a vegan." He stared at me like a deer in the headlights.

"Well s**t. I'm sorry..." He groaned and tossed the bag into the floor board carefully. I smiled at him and touched his arm.

"You could make it up to me," I murmured in his ear. Pierson grinned at me. 

"Well I am awfully sorry," he said as he moved back on top of me.

"Yeah, you owe me," I whispered, letting my lips brush against his. As I laid my hands on his hips, Pierson ran his fingers through my pitch black hair. Feeling his lips barely touching mine, his warm hand on my neck, and his middle pressed against mine drove me insane. I pressed my lips fully against his and pulled his hips down and hard against me. He grunted as our lips meshed together and our tongues danced. Pierson slowly started rocking against me. I whined. He moved his hand from my hair and pulled the lever. The seat jerked backwards which disconnected our lips. We were both out of breath, his body still rocking against me. He leaned down and moved his lips to my neck. He kissed softly and slowly down my neck. My breath hitched, and then he nipped that spot. I groaned and rubbed against him, gripping his shirt and biting my lip. Pierson bit a piece of my neck and tugged gently. I moaned loudly. "Pierson, I-" 

Suddenly my iPhone started ringing. "S**t, that's the alarm. Lunch is almost over," I told him as he pulled away. He looked into my brown eyes and smiled. He pressed his lips into mine and squeezed my bulge.

"Just a few more minutes," he murmured as he rubbed his middle against mine. I made a few whimpers and almost got lost in his kiss.

"No, no. I can't be late again. I've been late twice, checked out eight times, and been absent six times. My stepdad will kill me if I'm late again," I said as I pulled away. He groaned and started backing away. He grinned at me then.

"Fine, but now you owe ME." He winked and groped me one last time.