"What is it?" I asked surprised."Open it" She instructed.Slowly I removed the bracelet from the bag and I looked at it for several seconds, I didn't know what to say. So I just put it in the palm of my hand and tried not to burst into tears."Alessia..." I breathed out as I took her hand in mine.She grabbed the bracelet and put it on my wrist. She then grabbed my hand and gently kissed my knuckles. "Do you like it?" She inquired with a smile."Yes." I nodded. "But why?" I asked her."Because I thought that it suits you." She explained as she leaned forward to kiss me on the lips.I held her tightly by her waist, as the kiss intensified I moved closer to her. When our tongues touched, I felt a spark and fireworks were going off in my brain. As much as I wanted to continue kissing her I couldn't, because our lips were swollen and our lips were sticky. I pulled away slightly and rested my forehead against hers."I love you." I whispered."I love you too." She replied kissing my fore
I searched through my pockets and realized that I didn't have any money on me. That meant I would be able to buy food, but then again we had already bought food yesterday so why would we need more money today? I didn't understand my family, I honestly didn't understand them. They were always very strict and they treated me like I was an ant that had crawled into their house and started making a mess, but lately I had been thinking that maybe they weren't that bad. Maybe they cared about me a little bit. But I wasn't so sure anymore.As the tears kept falling down my cheeks I ran outside trying to find something to use as money. But unfortunately I didn't have anything on me, it seemed like my mother didn't trust me with her money anymore. I wiped my tears away and looked around for anything else that I could use, but all I saw around me was broken glass and trash bags."Come on, think!" I muttered desperately.Finally I noticed a newspaper lying on the ground near a pile of garbage
"Ezra you're so dangerous can you control yourself?" I joke.He smirks and kisses me. After that he moves so that he is hovering above me. He places one hand on my waist and his other hand cups my cheek while he presses our lips closer together. He then lifts my top up and starts rubbing his tongue against my breast. It tickles me slightly which makes me smile. He then takes the nipple in his mouth and I let out a small yelp, my hands gripping his hair tightly. Soon I feel his hands roaming further down my body until he reaches my underwear. I let out a small whimper when he finally pulls away from me. I open my eyes and stare up at him, and I suddenly feel self-conscious."You can touch me, Ezra, I'm not going to break." I whisper softly.After hearing what I said his eyes widen and he stares at me. I smile, although I know that I'm lying, he hasn't even touched me yet. But I can tell that it really matters to him. He slowly starts unbuttoning his pants and takes it off. I let out
Suddenly I notice Ezra leaning against a building. His arms are crossed and I can't help but smile. He looks adorable with his glasses on, and even though he tries to hide it I can still see him blushing slightly. I guess he noticed me watching him since he immediately snaps his head in my direction and begins waving at me happily. I wave back excitedly, thinking to myself that I'll definitely tease him about this later, but for now I'm happy. I walk over to him and grab his arm, leading him somewhere where we won't be disturbed.Once we arrived we sat down on a bench and Ezra took off his glasses and placed them safely in the pocket of his jacket."What did you need to talk to me about?" He asked after looking up at me.I sighed, wondering how I should phrase this."About yesterday... I'm so sorry." I apologize."Oh come on Alessia, you're not to blame, I'm the one who brought this up." He protests."Still, I'm the one who said it. If I hadn't started talking about it you wouldn't
As he gets up I pull him back onto the bench and wrap my arms around him."Please stay," I whisper, burying my face in the crook of his neck."Okay..."After spending some more time together I walk him home and before I know it, the sun starts to set. Ezra walks me inside the house and I give him a big kiss."Have fun with your father." I murmur against his lips."I will." He promises, flashing me a small smile.I grab my bag from the floor before leaving. When I close the door I take a deep breath and place my hands on the wall next to me. I'M SURE THAT THE GREAT MOMENT IS COMING SOON! My heart begins beating faster and louder, and as soon as I hear her footsteps approaching I run towards my room, throwing myself on the bed before closing my eyes. Maybe I shouldn't have kissed him, I mean it's been years since we were kids and I still act like that sometimes. I guess it was inevitable, it just seemed like such a good idea back then... At least I hope that's what happened. And maybe
My heart skips a beat as his grey eyes meet mine. He leans forwards and kisses me slowly, cupping my face with his free hand. His warm lips are pressed against mine tenderly, almost as if they could shatter with just one wrong movement. He pulls away slightly and traces his fingers gently over my jawline, down my neck and to my collarbone, pressing a small peck on my skin. Our breathing quickens as we kiss again. His hand travels further down my body, resting on my waist."Oh my god... What if people saw us?" I gasp, trying to catch my breath.Ezra smirks against my lips and pulls away completely to look at me. He runs a single finger down my arm and presses a gentle kiss on my shoulder."They won't." He responds confidently."You're going to get in trouble one of these days." I scold half-heartedly.He wraps his arms around my neck and lifts himself to hover above me. He stares at me intently for a second before pressing another soft kiss on my lips."I can always get in trouble an
I am glad to have found Ezra again though. As long as he's by my side I feel safe. He's such a great person. A part of me wonders whether he feels the same way about me. I'm sure he does. I know I feel the same way about him. I just hope that he feels the same about me.I don't know exactly how many times I've slept in the same bed with him. At first I'd had to take a sleeping bag down from our old attic. But then my mom had insisted on buying a new one for her spare room. I ended up sleeping on her couch for three nights before I gave up and decided to move in with Ezra. He was kind enough to let me crash at his place while I waited for a bigger apartment to come along. I felt bad about lying to him. He must have been really worried about me.But it turned out to be worth it in the end, because I got to sleep next to him more often. We usually cuddle together most evenings, just lying awake in the dark with the occasional conversation. We rarely say much, but it's fine. It's a ni
When we finally separate, Ezra rests his head against my chest and breathes heavily. I run my fingers through his hair and start rubbing circles on his back."Are you okay?" I ask quietly."Yeah, I just... I just wanted to get lost in you." He murmurs, pressing his lips to my chest.I chuckle softly, wrapping my arm around his shoulders."You always did get lost in me." I joke, nuzzling his cheek."Maybe." He agrees, giving me an amused grin. "Although maybe this time I'll find something to keep me away from you. If only for a little longer."A strange feeling comes over me. Not unpleasant, but certainly unexpected. For a moment I feel guilty. But then again why should I? That was just a joke. Right?It hasn't escaped my notice that neither of us has mentioned the previous night, not yet. I try to pretend it doesn't bother me, but it does. The whole thing was a little uncomfortable. It felt odd for both of us to go back to the way we were. Especially since it was obvious we weren't