Chapter 8

When her lips touched mine for the third time, I couldn't resist anymore and french kissed her. And it was so refreshing to feel her french kiss me back. I was waiting for this to happen for such a long time.

Nothing was going to be the same anymore. I could tell that things were going to go back to the way they were before she had to leave. No matter how hard-to-get she tried to be, I knew it, she never stopped loving me either.

We continued the kisses and soon were on my bed. We were both sitting Indian style and we talked. We talked about everything. Then she leaned across the bed, sorta like standing on her knees and kissed me. She was like, kneeling above me, but then she was sitting on my lap, me still sitting Indian style. It was really hard to think when she was kissing me and when her body was so so close to mine. The only thing I could do was kiss her back and hope that no one would be coming into my room.

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I stood in the doorway in shock. Taylor and that chic were unaware that I was watching them. I didn't even see me standing here when they were just talking. Man, they must really be involved or something. But ew, it was disgusting! They were playing some heavy tonsil hockey. I think that is so gross. You might as well get a needle and inject yourself with the other persons spit.

I wanted to interrupt them, to make them feel embarrassed about getting caught. But at the same time, I was curious about everything. Sure, it was really gross the way that they were all over each other, but if it was good enough for Tay to do, then I guess that it couldn't be too bad or disgusting. I heard Ike coming up the stairs and I hurried to stop him. I know that if I had a girl in there like Tay did, then I would not want to be interrupted. I ran into Ike in the hallway, and pulled him down the stairs with me.

"Ike, there's something in, uh, the garage that I want to show you. Yeah, in the garage. Come on!" I said, pulling on his arm, trying to get him into the garage. But he was too big for me to pull all by myself.

"Zac, what are you doing?" he asked, pulling his arm from my hands. I looked helplessly at him.

"I have to show you something!" I said enthusiastically, trying my best acting skills.

"You can show me tomorrow. I'm tired and I want to go to bed." He said.

"Sleep? That's for wusses! It's only 10:14! Don't you wanna stay awake and watch Letterman with me?" I stalled him. He considered the thought, then shook his head.

"Nah, I'd rather sleep." He said, going up the stairs again.

"No, wait! You can't go into our room." I said.

"What did you do to it now?" he asked.

"Nothing." I said, thinking for a good excuse. Then I realized that nothing was better than the truth. Ike started up the stairs again. "Ike, wait. Don't go up there."

"Why are you stopping me?" he asked. "What's up there that you don't want me to know about?"

Oh, Tay's gonna kill me for telling on him. "Because Tay has a girl in our room and they are like, seriously gettin' it on."

Ike's eyes got wide. "Define 'seriously getting' it on'." He said.

"Well, they were sucking some major face…" I said, and Ike was immediately went up the steps. Darn it. Well, at least I tried. I made extra loud stomps coming up the steps behind Isaac hoping that Tay would hear me and get the point that company was coming. When he peered in the doorway, he gasped.

"Uh…hi." Taylor said when he was aware that we were in the doorway. The girl's face turned bright red and she stood up. She was really pretty and I wondered who she was. I don't remember seeing her before. But she looked really familiar.

"I um, better get home." She said, standing. Taylor stood after her and followed her down out of the room and then down the stairs. Ike still didn't say anything, but he looked as if he saw a ghost or something.

"Ike, what's wrong?" I asked him. He shook his head. "Who was that?"

"Do you remember Beth?" he asked me.

"You mean the one that you have the hots for?" I asked. I remembered him talking to someone on the phone about a Beth and that he really liked her. He nodded.

"Well, that was her." He said, looking to the ground. I sat beside him and put my arm around his shoulder.

"Awh, Ike. It'll be okay." I said, trying to make him feel better.

"But, I should have known something like this was going to happen. Do you remember about 3 years ago, Beth that Taylor really liked?"

"That was her?" I asked. Ike nodded again. Woah, she really changed from 3 years ago. From what I remember, she was a little chubbier, with glasses and braces. But now, it looked like a totally different person. All I could think was "Go Tay!"

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