Caralina smiled and nodded. She kissed his cheek softly then ran to get in some lose clothes that would be comfortable to sleep in. She found a pair of sweats and a tanktop and quickly pulled them on. She walked back to the kitchen where Ryan was cleaning up some random stuff.
"I'm sure you'll be able to do it." She smiled kissing him back. "Course if neither of us can sleep we'll have to figure out something." She laughed. She felt him wrap his arms around her waist and she sighed kissing his lips softly.
Caralina follwed him. She was surprised at how neat and orderly he kept his room. She thougth her brother was the only one that could manage to keep anything orderly. She plopped on the bed and smiled. "Quite the organizer." She teased with a smile.
I flushed. "Yeah...I like things neat." I sighed and walked into my bathroom, changing quickly and coming back out in baggy shorts and a t-shirt. Normally I didn't sleep with a shirt on, but I wasn't going to do that with Carolina in here. "Tired?" I asked curiously.
It was around midnight when Grace finally climbed into bed on the livingroom couch. She sighed and looked over a Liz, who was on the oppisite couch. Bruises and cuts littered her face. Grace sighed again and rolled the other way, back to Liz. Unconsiousnesses quickly fell over her, like the fleece blanket Liz gave her once she'd fallen asleep.
Liz~
Liz opened her eyes, making sure Grace was asleep. She gave Grace the fleece blanket she had and pulled on a jacket, walking out onto the front porch. She sat down on the glider, pulling her legs up to her chest and swinging back and forth. Her father hadn't been to the house in the past week. He was probably renting a hotel room, filled with his little whores. Liz closed her eyes, falling asleep in the freezing night heself.
Liz opened her eyes tiredly, her cellphone going off like crazy. She answered it, getting an earfull of frantic yelling. "Liz! Thank god! Where are you?!" Grace screamed.
"Look outside," Liz growled. The front door flew open, Grace looking out.
"Oh," she said, dumb-founded.
"Bye Grace." Liz laughed.
"Bye," she smiled and sat down on the glider next to Liz. A jet black mustang ripped into the driveway, Tin stepping out and pulling his sunglasses up off his eyes.
"Hurry your ass up!" He shouted. Liz sighed and hugged Grace, running over to the black car and getting in timidly. Tin sat down in the driver's seat, instantly taking off and threading his fingers through her hair and pulling her head to his, kissing her violently. She didn't try to fight his kiss, she just went with it, knowing she wouldn't win. She sucked in a sharp breath and turned away, back towards the window.
"Hey, just forget about yesterday, kay?" He smiled.
"How can I not?" She forced a smile, not wanting to get hit again.
"Where do you want to go?" He asked and she shrugged.
Caralina woke up, it was saturday, the sun was shining in the room. She sat up slowly yawning. She looked down at Ryan and smiled. She kissed his lips gently. "Wake up sleepy head." She smiled. She froze when seh heard someone down stairs. "Ryan!" She shook him and his eyes opened. He sat up slowly. "Someone is down stairs." She said worridly.
