6. A good soul
Lilly Ann's pov
I put on my best outfit. I was still heated up or as my friend would say reved up. I craved his touch again I let my imagination wonder to what would have happened if there had been no interruptions. I bit my lips and sighed. I turned back around and leaned on my dresser. I grabbed my underwear and pants. Once I finished I zipped my bag up and sighed looking out the window. "Thinking of me." A voice said into my ear ever so quietly. The hot breath causing tingles to run down my neck and spine all the way to my toes. He placed his hand on my hips and started placing kisses in my neck. "Zayn." I whispered sternly "what?" He groaned. I giggled. "Your mother is waiting." I turned around to see a pouty look on his face. I took his hands off my hips and placed them by his said. I stood on my tippy toes and placed a kiss on his nose. I grabbed my bag and dragged him to our boards. "You've got all your hygiene stuff?" "Yeah why... Oh yes." He was cute when he worried. "Zayn why are you still here with me?" He smiled. "For myself." I rolled my eyes. "What about if the principle hasn't sent you to me?" "Thing still would've happened but just slower." I laughed at his confidence.
His house was the same size as mine just cleaner and not broken. Except for that one step on the stair case. The walls were white and the floor was hardwood. Good money went into this house along time ago. It was cute simple and made me think that I wasn't still in this ghetto neighborhood. I smiled when I got to a few pictures of zayn as a child. So adorable. "We need to go." Zayn said from somewhere. He was on the back porch. Smoking I bet. I snuck behind him and stole the cigarette from his mouth. Then I stomped on it. I have a sly Elfish grin. He opened his mouth to say something but stopped then ran his hand over his quiff, then gave me a big bear hug. I giggled and dragged him onto his board and we rode to the hospital.
The hospital was quiet and empty like. Zayn was at the front desk. I looked around the room. There was a mom holding her baby. I couldn't tell what gender but it didn't matter. She was so happy. I wanted to be like that. But if I kept living like I am I never will drugs and smoking doesn't make happy babies and perfect family life. I wanted to have my own children, be the best mom in the world. Zayn had tugged gently on a piece of my hair. I got up and he grabbed my hand.
His mom was laying in the bed I couldn't see anything because she had covers over her. She has brown hair and fair skin. Zayn did look a little like her. I sat in the chair across the room as zayn crouched by her bed and talked to her. He was so kind a good soul.
I was staring off into space when he said my name, well my nick name that only he called me, "Lilly" I looked up to see his mom and him looking I me. He gestured for me to come to her. I got up and squatted next to zayn. "Hi my names Lilly Ann." She chuckled leaving me confused. "Zayn non stop talked about how good you were at mma and how jealous he was of your grades." I laughed as I looked at him. "Really?" He gave a shy smile. "So he's saved you just save him." She whispered to me. For my ears only. I nodded "that's my plan." She smiled good now go be teenagers, I have soap operas to catch up on." We laughed. Zayn grabbed my hand and we grabbed our boards.
At zayns house I realized I'd forgotten my underwear. So zayn let me go get it. As I approached my house I saw a figure waiting at my door. As I stood in my front yard in shock. His deep voice spoke out through the night. "Lilly Ann my favorite customer."
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