16

After our little kissing scene, Aaron had been acting weird around me. He wouldn’t look me in the eye one minute and then the next moment he was playful with me, but then the next he would tell me that I’m off limits.

It didn’t make sense to me that he could feel so strongly about it, considering we weren’t actually related. I hated myself for this. Of course there was a problem if we should get together. His father would go ballistic, and I didn’t know how mom would react.

Then one day he completely distanced himself from me. It was back to square one, with him locking himself in his room or leaving the house and not coming back until late.

I am still cringing from me, asking him to fuck me, but he couldn’t blame me. Emotions were running high; he must have had that urge too. He did. It showed in his pants.

‘’Ugh, this is so frustrating!’’ I yell up at my ceiling.

I missed him, I even missed the way he used to mock me. Who would have thought? But Aaron made it clear that nothing woul