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Sarah and Andrew
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Nov 02, 2014 11:55AM
He kissed her forehead
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She sat up straight. "Oh my gosh, my parents are gonna freak!" She winced when she gave herself a headache.
He gently pushed her back down. "It's alright. I'm pretty sure your brother crashed here, too."
She bit her lip. "W-why would he be at your house?"
He shrugged. "My parents are out of town. I guess he couldn't get a hotel room. He's here with Rachel."
She bit her lip. "O-our parents are gonna kill us!" She let out a soft gasp along with a moan when she felt his hands on her.
He shrugged. "I guess if you really wanted to find him, he's somehwere around here." He said while trailing his hands around her body.
She whimpered lightly. "Y-you changed my clothes
He shook his head. "No. I don't. You did that yourself last night."
She bit her lip. "I-I did? I don't remember..."
He arched an eyebrow. "That's because you were drunk out of your mind." He said, keeping his hands in her.
She turned bright red. "Oh gosh..." She sat up slowly.
He smirked slightly. "It was fun, though."
"What was fun?" She whispered.
"What we did." He laughed. "It was fun."
"W-what did we do?" She stuttered.
He shrugged. "I don't remember it all... Just you letting me touch you however I wanted, and you getting undressed for me..."
She turned bright red. "W-what?" She whimpered. She looked down at her half naked body.
He yawned. "Yeah. You let me do whatever I wanted."
She sat up and squirmed away. "N-no I didn't! I-I-I I would be sore if we did... It!"
He pouted. "Yeah, you didn't let me do everything I wanted. Only most of it."
She breathed slowly again. "Like what?"
"I don't remember it all... Just mostly you screaming my name." He said.
Her eyes widen and she stumbles out of bed. "I-I gotta go..."
He pouted. "Aww. You don't wanna finish what we started yesterday?"
She shook her head and put on one of his flannel shirts but tripped.
"You look good in my clothes." He smiled.
She looked up at him. "Uh, I need to use the restroom... Where's the bathroom?"
"Right down the hall. First door to the left." He said, yawning.
Anna stumbled to the bathroom and gasped when she saw Dylan washing his hands.
Dylan heard a noise and turned to look. He blinked in shock. "Annalise?"
Her eyes widened. "Uh hey Dylan..." She whispered.
"What are you doing here?!?!" He yelled, wincing as he aggrivated his headache.
She stepped back, pale in the face. "I-I didn't mean to!" Was all she could say.
"What, you didn't mean to wake up in a party house dressed like that?!? Does Mom even know you're gone? Why are you even here?!?" He asked angrily, taking a step toward her.
She backs up. "N-no... I just- I-I can explain!!!" She whispered, trying to shush him.
"Explain?? You think you can explain this??" He raged. "Do you understand how dead you are right now? Our parents are gonna freak. And there is no way an explanation can fix this!"
She worriedly put a finger to his lips. "Dylan please be quiet! He'll hear you and I'll be in trouble!" She whispered with tears streaming down her face.
"Who will hear me?" He demanded.
"Alex!" She whisper-screamed.
Dylan went pale. "Oh God. Alex? You're Alex's girlfriend?"
She nodded, looking down. "Dylan... I wanted to tell you, but it would've looked so bad... He's he's controlling me..."
"Oh my god... You were the girl from last night...," he whispered, feeling terrible.
Anna nodded, feeling the same shame.
"I'm taking you home, okay?" He said.
She bit her lip. "He'll just follow me.."
"I know but we can at least decide what to do about this." He sighed. "And deal with mom and dad."
She shook her head. "No! Dad can't know about the tatoos!"
"Tattoos?" He said slowly. "What tattoos?"
She looked down and showed him the ones on her arm and back. "I also have one under my chest of a playboy bunny with his name..."
