Chasing the Thought Away: 6A Story by Laurynn Fuentes c:*my part :D*
Laurynn
I looked at Vic as he drove out of Emma's drive way. He looked back at me, smiling. I grabbed the CD holder and looked through the CD's as he drove off to a destination. As I reached Pierce the Veil's album, I grabbed it and popped it into the CD input, going to my favorite track and singing to it with Vic. "I was saving myself for you. Tonight we'll be throwing a party. Under the sunset we started to drink. A little faster now. The celebration, so many faces. I see the words as the moon painted us blue," we both sang in sync. I giggled as there was a pause in the music, looking at Vic as he sang the next verse. His voice was beautiful, and I was very lucky to be able to hear it every day. I smiled as he hit a high note, his voice vibrating through my ears. As the song ended, he looked towards me. I smiled as he turned the radio down, wanting to talk to me. "So, what do you think of Emma?" he asked. I widened my eyes, looking at my feet and shuffling them on the car's floor. "Well…I don't know. She doesn't like me, so…I don't know if I should like her. She seems…mean," I said, looking out the window and avoiding Vic's gaze. "I don't know, just forget it." He shook his head, slowing down as we reached the hotel's parking lot. I opened the door once we parked, waiting for him to get out of his seat and walk towards me. "Tell me what you mean," he begged. I shook my head. "Nothing, I told you to just forget it," I said, looking at him sharply. He softened his eyes, hugging me tightly. "Okay, I'm sorry. Let's just go to our room, okay?" he offered. I nodded, walking with him towards the glass door that led to the elevator. As the circular button that read 15 lit up, I stepped back to Vic, who was leaning against the back of the elevator room. I hugged him, shivering a bit and watching the numbers of levels increase. He hugged me back, rubbing my arms and warming me up. "Are you cold?" he asked, laughing. I giggled and nodded. "Yeah, wearing short shorts in an air conditioned elevator isn't so good," I said. He nodded and walked out of the elevator as the doors opened. He grabbed the key out of his pocket and entered the room, me following close behind him. I stepped out of the shower carefully, making sure I didn't slip and fall like I usually do. Succeeding, I dropped the towel to the floor, revealing my bare body. I shivered a bit as I grabbed a piece of clothing. Before I could even put my bra or shirt on, Vic opened the door, wide open. I widened my eyes, shrieking and turning around so he couldn't see me. I blushed in embarrassment. Vic and I have been together for three years, yes, but we haven't even been sexual in this relationship, due to both of our beliefs. We both believed that the sexual activities should be done after marriage. And of course, we weren't married. I turned my head around to see what was going on, but the only thing he was doing was standing there, staring at me. I widened my eyes. "Yes?" I said, my voice shaking. "Uh…" he stuttered. "I uh…" I grabbed the towel off the floor and wrapped it around me, turning around and looking at him. "You?" I asked. His eyes were widened and filled with surprise. I blushed a deep red, staring at him back. Without even answering my question, his lips met with mine. I kissed him back, wrapping my hands around his neck as he rests his hands on my waist. He picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist, still kissing me. I moaned lightly as my back hit the bathroom wall. He tangled his hands into my hair, while I did the same thing. He started to kiss my neck, while I tilted my head for him to have more access to it. I moaned his name as he took me out of the bathroom and laid me on the bed. He crawled on top of me, kissing me and taking my towel off. I grabbed his shirt, throwing it over his head and letting it fall off the bed. This time was very different. I didn't care about sex after marriage, as long as I loved him, it was fine. After an hour or so, I was in the bathroom, getting ready to go back to Emma's house. I was wearing a black Batman tank top, with dark short shorts. I grabbed a rope bracelet that had a mustache on it, as a joke, and a necklace that read "Pow!" in a speech bubble, which was yellow. I then grabbed my yellow Peeps shoes. Vic just sat on the bed, watching me get ready in satisfaction. I ran into the bathroom, applying my makeup once more before going to Emma's house. I rimmed my eyes thick with eyeliner, enhancing my eyelashes with mascara, and darkening my lids with black eye shadow. I sprayed myself with some Victoria's Secret perfume and walked out to the bedroom. I saw Vic still lying on the bed, staring up at me. I giggled and walked over to the bed, sitting next to him and kissing him. "I love you," I said, carefully. He smiled and kissed me back. "I love you more," he said, competing with me. "I don't believe you," I joked, giggling as he poked my tummy. "Go get ready, honey." He nodded and slid off the bed, walking towards his closet and looking through all of the clothes he'd packed. Once we were ready to go, Vic had thrown on a pair of beige shorts, and a baby blue V-neck shirt. He wore his favorite pair of Toms, the bright orange kind. I smiled, kissing him. "I love you more," I said, giggling and running away from him. I pushed the button on the elevator that pointed down repeatedly as Vic chased after me. The elevator doors finally opened and I rushed in, quickly pushing the circular button that read 1, but Vic had beat the doors to it. He picked me up and kissed me. "No, I love you more," he said, smiling. We reached Emma's house in one piece. Vic knocked on the door as he saw me stare at it. Emma opened the door, in the middle of a laughing fit. I looked up at her in confusion and then to Jake, who was also laughing. Vic and I walked into the house, sitting down on the couch and catching up with the two. Emma complimented on my shirt, but that was the only thing she had said to me for the rest of the night, which kind of depressed me. I went up to Vic, kissing him in front of Emma and smiling. She glared at me and hissed. This would be a long night… © 2012 Laurynn Fuentes c:Author's Note
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Added on April 9, 2012 Last Updated on April 9, 2012 Tags: Pierce the Veil, Vic Fuentes, Jaime Preciado, Mike Fuentes, Tony Perry AuthorLaurynn Fuentes c:Cincinnatti , OHAboutHellurr there, my name’s Laurynn :D I’ve tried my hardest to get my story perfect for my likings and other people’s. And over the time I have tried and I’ve learned that it&rsq.. more..Writing
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