Teenagers

Kyle:

Kyle looked up and frowned when he saw his brother, but put on a smile.

"Brad, this is Sybyla, Syb, this is my big brother Brad." Kyle said wanting to glare at Brad but forced a smile. He didn't want to let go of Syb, but he knew he should. He kept an arm around her shoulders.

*Sorry*

Sybyla

I looked at Kyle's big brother and smiled as I blushed, "hi." I said. Idly playing with my hair.

"Hi Syb." He said.


(we were doing so good too!)

Kyle:

"I'm sure you have something to do, so we'll let you move in." Kyle said steering Syb towards his truck. He ushered her in it before his brother could protest pulling out of the driveway. "Can you please tell me why you are here? It doesn't make a lick of sense even if I want you here."

*tears*

Sybyla

"I...I really like you Kyle. I couldn't stand..." I stopped, I wasn't sure what I couldn't stand.

"Couldn't stand what?"

"I couldn't stand anything about the situation, I had to do something to try to fix it at least."

We drove down the block and around a corner. He stopped at a park and we got out.

Kyle:

Kyle hurried to her door and opened it. He shut it behind her and locked the truck. "We can't fix what our parents screwed up, if that is what you were talking about." He was surprised at how much he was talking. He was always the 'gentle giant', never one to talk much. Something about this girl just....confussed him.

Sybyla

I let my hand brush acrossed his. "I meant with us. I didn't know if you thought I'd hate you because of what your last name is or if you'd hate me for mine. And if you did thats what I was going to try to fix at least."

"Oh."

I looked down at my shoes as they skuffed through the sand, "do you?"

"Do I what?"

"Hate me?"

Kyle:

Kyle chuckled softly and then wrapped his arm around her shoulders pulling her close to him. He looked down at her and smiled. He prayed she couldn't feel his heart pounding in his chest.

"Would I do this if I hated you?" He asked lowering his face down to her's and kissing her lips softly. Everything inside him seemed to explode, all of his senses went wild. When he pulled back he couldn't explain it, but it just felt so right. He prayed she wouldn't pull away, that she wouldn't run off and never talk to him again.

Sybyla

I was sorta bummed. I had hoped the kiss would last longer than that. I swerved to infront of him and standing on my tip toes I pulled his head down for a longer kiss. I could feel my heart pounding a tattoo in my chest and in my ears, every feeling I had was running franticly around screaming. But it felt right. This is what I'd been made for, he is who I'd been made for.

I could only pray that our parents wouldn't pull us apart.

Kaleb:

Kaleb pulled her close pushing into the kiss. When he pulled back he couldn't breath. "We're so dead if we get caught." He smiled.

*tears*

Sybyla

"I don't care," I said, "I'm dead anyways, may as well go out with a bang."

He laughed. "Time to go home you still look a little sick."

"I feel fine."

Kaleb:

"You look sick." He thought for a second then smiled.

"What?"

"We have a guest room you can crash at."


*tears*

Sybyla

I paused startled at the idea, but it was more welcome than to go home.

I grinned. "I have my backpack in my truck."

He grinned too. "You wouldn't have to worry about your stuff for tomorrow."

"I don't have any clothes though."

"I think an old dress of moms would fit you."

I paused and blinked, "dress?" When was the last time I wore a dress? Forever ago, I think I was seven. I didn't really like the idea but I didn't want to go home.

"Yeah a dress," he smiled wickedly, "it would look great on you. So you up for it?"

I grinned, "I'd like that."

Kaleb:

Kaleb fought to keep from sighing, he had been so scared that she would say no. He smiled. "you'll have to put up with my brother. But he isn't that bad." He wrapped his arm around her and started walking around the park. "If you feel sick we will go back." He smiled. "And you HAVE to tell me if you feel sick."



*cry(*

Sybyla

I smiled up at Kaleb, flat footed he could easily rest his chin on I head, I was short.

"I will, if I feel extremely ill I'll tell you."

"Not extrememly, at all."

Kaleb:

Kaleb frowned down at her. "I'll take you back right now."

"No you won't." She said squaring her little shoulders.

"Oh really." He picked her up.

"I'll scream."

"No you won't."