My Brother's Best Friend {completed}

Chapter 3

                                                                           Chapter 3

          School was positively boring without Kyle and I had to endure a few more hours of it. My last two classes were my worst. I needed a tutor and I heard that Kyle was good at math and geography which was exactly what I needed. I decided to ask him after school.

          My best friend, Tina, was mad at me and I could tell. I hadn't talked to her all day because I was trying to decide whether or not I should tell her what happened last night. If I did rumors would be all over the school. Tina isn't a very good secret keeper. If I didn't Tina would be mad at me for a long time. Her mad record goes up to two months.

          School, school, school, school was over and I was on my way home when Tina walked up behind me.

"Why haven't you talked to me today?"

"Um I-I had a lot on my mind."

"Like what?"

"Oh nothing, except I have a boyfriend."

"What!? When? Who?"

"Um last night, ya he's really nice and cute."

"What's his name?"

          Tina asked as I walked up to my door.

"I don't know!"

          I said as I slammed the door behind me and ran to my room to watch Tina sulk off through my window. After I gathered myself together I went to the living room and found Kyle and Tyler watching TV.

"Hey guys."

"Hey, How was school?"

          Tyler asked as I sat down on the sofa next to him.

"Oh it was okay I guess. I don't have any homework, I finished it all at school."

"Cool."

          He said without even taking his eyes off of the television set.

"I'll be up in my room."

"K"

          I went to my room and picked a book to read. I couldn't concentrate though because my mind was on Kyle when I heard a knock at my door. I opened it and there standing at my door was Kyle.

"What are you doing up here don't you think Tyler will get suspicious?"

"No, I told him I had to use the bathroom and that it would be a while."

"Oh, okay."

          He lowered his face and his lips met mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tangled my fingers in his hair. His soft, black hair. He drew away and walked into my room, because we were standing in the door way the whole time, and shut the door. I walked over to my bed and sat down then he followed.

          Kyle lay down on my bed and I got half way on top of him. I kissed him deeply as he rolled me over to where he was half way on top of me. Holding his weight off of me with one hand, he kissed me then moved his soft lips down my elegant neck. I loved him. His other hand grabbed hold of my wrist and held my arm above my head not releasing my lips, which he had moved back to. My shirt rode up my waist exposing my stomach.

          Tyler called for Kyle,

"Dude, are you okay in there?"

"Yeah I'm fine."

"Okay."

          We heard Tyler walk away from the stairs and we let out our muffled laughter.

"I better get down stairs."

"Aw I wish we could just tell him."

"We can't tell anyone they might turn us into the police. Remember I'm eighteen you're not. They would call it rape and you know it."

"I know,"

          I said with a sigh, as Kyle got off of my bed and straightened his clothes.

"I'll see you tonight."

"Okay"

          He said as he walked out the door.