No More Goody Two Shoes [Emo Love Story]

No More Goody Two Shoes [Emo Love Story] 20

Chapter Twenty

Chase held my face in his hands as he kissed me goodnight. "Time to sleep, baby." 

"You need to sleep."

"I'm going out with Levi tonight," he held my fingers lightly. I pulled my hand away to cross my arms over my chest.

"Why?" He pet my blonde and brown hair back with a small smile. 

"I haven't seen him in such a long time," he said, "don't worry."

"Don't get in trouble, please," I whispered. He smiled.

"Of course not. We'll probably just go smoke and trash Walmart or something." He kissed me again and left my room. I turned onto my side and started to try to sleep. I couldn't help but wonder why he wouldn't have invited me. This relationship was getting to serious...

I woke up later on because my bed room door squeeked open. I saw the skinny black figure of Chase. "Baby," I whispered. 

"Hey Sammy." he whispered and laid beside me. He smelt like drugs, trouble and cigarettes. He snuggled into my neck and sighed. 

"You stink," I mumbled. 

"I'll go shower," he kissed my cheek lightly and got up. I closed my eyes again, slowly falling alseep. 

I woke up again when I felt Chase pulling us closer together. His arm slipped over my waist, and his face was against my neck. "Have fun?" I whispered.

"Smoked some weed, found a police sleeping in his car and spray painted his windows... He woke up and chased us down but we got away." 

"Does 'don't get in trouble' ring a bell?" I growled.

"We didn't get in trouble."

"Almost!"

"Shh, I didn't get caught. We're not in trouble." He pet my hair back again and smiled softly. "Babycakes," he said when I didn't smile back. "You know somethin'?" 

I sighed a little, "no?"

"I think I really do love you," he smiled. "I love everything about you. How you worry about me, care about me, all of it." 

I gave him a small smile and pulled his face towards mine. We kissed for a while, playfully biting and sucking on lips. His hand went from my face down my body to my thigh. He pulled it up to wrap around his legs. 

"What're you doing?" I murmured against his lips, taking hold of his lip between my teeth. 

"You," he whispered in my ear and kissed it. 

"I'm still sore" I grumbled, pulling away. His smirk grew. 

"I guess we could sleep." I took my leg off of him and snuggled into him.