NOTE: OK, so this is actually one of my favorite things I could have written and right now I could care less how it's formatted, so yeah. I just care about spelling, grammer, and quality. So thank you for reading. EDITED
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Eric threw a rock at her window. The rain was pouring harshly. He knew that her parents wouldn't let him in. His hair was dripping from the rain, his t-shirt completely soaked. The black cotton of Eric's t-shirt clung against his chest, ribs, and his belly button. He stood six foot two, his glossy curls bounced to life when he jumped as he tossed another rock.
His chocolate brown eyes locked on her window. He was determined to marry her, no matter what her parents said. He knew he was ready, he was sure she loved him too. He wanted to start his life with her, no matter what anyone said.
"Aj!" he yelled smiling when he saw her window slowly opening from the second story.
Aj saw Eric standing outside looking up at her. Her long light brown hair fell at past her shoulders, she stood in gym shorts and a cotton white tank top. Her hazel eyes fixed on his.
"Aj! C'mon, lets go, get out of here so we can get married in Vegas, let's just go. I love you!" he sang.
"Shhh!" Aj giggled putting her index finger to her lips. She turned to look at her locked door.
"C'mon Aj, please... marry me?" Eric asked looking up at her sitting on her window sill.
She looked down at Eric, and smiled a true smile, one that she didn't know she had.
"Tonight?" he asked back at her.
She nodded and laughed. "Tonight, I'll be down in a second."
Eric laughed, he was happy, he threw his fist in the air, and made a howl at the moon, like a were-wolf, there was nothing in this world he could ever want more than Aj. There was thunder and lightning.
Aj closed the window and started packing, throwing everything in her backpack and grabbing her wallet, she grabbed her iPod, threw in some shoes, PJs, clothes. She pulled on some jeans and another tank top, she threw her favorite white jacket with small poka dots into her bag. She grabbed everything she knew she would need and the hell with all the rest. She opened her window.
"Catch," she whispered and threw her black backpack down, Eric caught it with one hand. She smiled and then climbed out of her window and didn't bother to shut it. She caught the edge of the roof. Eric tossed the bag in his car and stood under her as she fell, he caught her. They both laughed quietly, then his mouth came down to meet hers.
"We'd better go, before my parents realize I'm gone." Aj smiled and kissed him again.
"You're right, your dad is probably loading up the shotgun as we speak." He grinned and they started the car, they both got in. He had just started backing up when Aj's father came out running.
"Stop!" Aj said as he kept backing up. "I need to talk to him, just one more time." She was shaking not only from the rain but also from the rage of her father. She got out.
"Aj..." Eric said taking her hand lightly. "You're still going to marry me." He said it as a statement because it was not longer a question he refused to love anyone else.
She squeezed his hand.
"Aj Baliee Sage, what the hell has gotten into you?!" Her father shouted. When Aj made her way back onto the driveway. "What are you thinking?!" her father yelled through pure rage, he was red in the face. His hands curled into fists at his sides. "You listen to me little girl, you are going to get upstairs to your room and you are going to stay there. I'm so suprised at you Aj!" he was having trouble breathing. "You are grounded, sometimes I wish you were Katherine. She's was so much better, she's-"
There he went, again. Katherine had been Aj's older sister who was killed by a drunk driver on her way home from college. Aj felt like she'd been burned and her heart sank at his words. Katherine's perfect image flashed in her mind. The perfect sister, daughter, girlfriend. Long, black, curly hair, aqua blue eyes, pale skin, tall, skinny.
"Daddy... Katherine, is gone. She's gone!" Aj tried so hard to keep eye contact with her father but his face was turning different colors of rage. "I love you, but you can't talk to me like that anymore. I've grown up a long time ago I'm already 18 years old. I'm not a child. I love Eric! I want to marry him, and if you won't give me away... I'm leaving Daddy. Eric is the one I want to be with. Katherine would have been thrilled to see me happy but, you hate it." Aj started to turn around when her father hit her, hard, Aj gasped as the blow had now begun to sting; she stars, and the hit had brought tears to her eyes.
"You leave this house Aj, you will never be welcomed back!" He shouted.
Aj let tears spill over as the rain had began to seep through her skin. He had never hit her, her mother was the only one who had really cared. But she'd never been hit before.
Eric got out of the car, ready to deck Aj's father, no one was going to hurt her, and he was not going to hide. He got out glaring at her father charging. Eric would kill the man with his bare hands.
"Eric, no." She said taking his hand. "I understand. I'm making a choice and your no part of it. Goodbye, Daddy." She said as a hand print began to make its mark on her pale face. She let tears fall as she and Eric got into the car and sped away...
