I Want To Forget

"I never thought anyone could make me feel this way. I fell for you immediately. But, one day... everything came crashing down. You were gone. You were out of my grasp. I lost you....Forever." ***Chloe meets Joey at her new high school and they both fall for each other immediately. But once something terrible happens to Chloe, he does everything to bring her back...But will his worth cause good....or more harm? Will he be able to take the pain...or will the pain cause her to lose him, instead?**** ---Read "I Want To Forget" to find out (: Comment, Like or Favorite for updates. I appreciate feedback so I can improve my story(: So it would be greatly appreciated! xxx- Kay

31Likes
40Comments
4822Views
AA

6. Feelings

 

The sun peered through the curtains and onto my face. I could tell it was a sign to get up from my slumber.

I opened my eyes and saw Joey staring right at me. "Stop staring at me." I said, while covering my face with the bed sheets. "Sorry, Miss. Moody Pants." Joey said while finding my waist and pulling me towards him.

I pulled down the sheets so only half of my face was able to be seen. I looked up at him and he raised one of his eyebrows. "Take that away from your face, Chloe." He pulled down the covers and smiled. "Much better."

I rolled my eyes and I turned over on my side and looked at the time. It was only 9:17 in the morning and that's even early for me on the weekends. I groaned loudly and I buried my face in my pillow.

"Hey, don't be so loud. My head feels like it's pounding through my skull. You should have stopped me from drinking so much last night." Joey whined. I sat up and looked at him, sternly. He rubbed his temple and scrunched his eyebrows together. "You would've argued with me anyway about how you shouldn't stop drinking." I said.

He didn't respond. Instead, he just stared at me. I looked to the side then back at him. He still had his eyes locked on me. I crossed my arms over my chest and I tightened my jaw. "What?" I asked.

He shook his head and reached out and twirled a piece of my blonde hair around his finger. "You look quite adorable with bed head."

I could feel my neck and face becoming red and hot. I hate how he has this affect on me. I guess it was extremely noticeable because he chuckled.

He leaned over and pressed his lips to my cheek, gently and then pulled back. I think he was embarrassed because his face was as red as mine was before.

To break the silence, he asked, "Can I use your shower?". I nodded my head and I watched him walk out my bedroom door.

I plopped my head back on my pillow and I stared up at the ceiling. I could still feel where he brushed his lips against my cheek. I ran my fingers over the spot and I felt a smile creep up on my face as my stomach began to fill with butterflies.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...