April 23, 11:56pm, 2003

Dad is on the phone arguing again. He's really mad, and keeps shouting. I'm gonna go out for a walk so I don't have to hear him.

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I was much to tired and lazy to get dressed, so I climbed out my window and walked down the street in my summer pyjamas, ignoring the bitter coldness nipping at my skin. My slippers scuffed along the pavement, taking me anywhere that wasn't home.

I didn't know how long I had been walking for, but it had been pouring down with rain for about 15 minutes, making everything stick to my skin. I was freezing, but I didn't care. I just didn't want to go home. A car suddenly stopped beside me and rolled the window down, and I started laughing humourlessly. Great, I'm going to get kidnapped and probably murdered.

"Bonnie?!"

"Damn it, why can't you be a kidnapping murderer?!" I demanded, staring at Mike in the drivers seat.

"What?"

"Never mind!" I continued walking down further down the road, only to have his car follow me.

"What the fuck are you doing in the rain?!"

"I am going for a walk!"

"In your pyjamas?!" Mike looked down at my bare arms and legs as I fiddled with the strong of my drenched cotton shorts.

"Yes, in my pyjamas! Problem?" I snapped.

"Yes. You're going to get sick! Get in the car,"

"No. What are you doing here anyway?"

"I'm coming home from a party. Now get in the car," Mike repeated.

"No. I will walk home," I argued, walking away once again.

"Bonnie!"

"What?!" I turned around, angry that he was ruining my lovely walk home.

"Your house is the other way," I was about to make a smart comment on how I'm a big girl and do in fact know where my own house is, but I realised he was right. I abruptly turned and continued walking the other way, hearing him laugh.

"Jerk," I muttered. Mike's car turned around and began following me again.

"Leave me alone, you asshole!"

"Just get in the fucking car Bonnie,"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Get in or I'll make you!" I looked him in the eyes and seen that he was dead serious. So I started to run away, hearing him curse.

"Hah! Shame bitch! Can't get me now! Can't get me n - WOAH!" My beautiful song was interrupted when 2 arms wrapped around my waist, my back painfully hitting Mike's chest.

"OWW! That hurt you fucktard!" Mike simply flung me over his shoulder while I pounded my fists on his back, trying to get a reaction.

"FEEL MY EVIL WRATH!" I yelled, using his back as a drum set. When I realised my punches were doing no harm whatsoever, I tried to find something else to annoy him. Grinning, I put my hands in his bum pockets - Wow, he has a nice bum. Nice and firm - Oh my god, I'm a creeper - I pulled out his lighter and about 3 condoms, throwing them on the ground.

"Are you serious right now?!" Mike yelled in frustration, picking up his things from the ground while I laughed like an evil maniac. Standing back up, Mike lead me back to his car, trying to put me in the passenger seat as I held onto the roof of his car for dear life.

"Bonnie! Let go!" Mike pulled on my torso, trying to get me to let go.

"NEVER!" He finally made me let go, ignoring my protests as he placed me in the seat, pinning me down with one hand as he tried to buckle my seatbelt. When he finally did it up, he slammed the door closed and went around the side, getting into his seat and driving off ice he had shut the door.

"So what are you doing out in the pouring rain at 2 in the morning?" he asked after a minute of silence.

"Beep," I answered.

"Bonnie,"

"Beep! Beep! Bloop! Blub!"

"You are so irritating!" Mike sighed in defeat. I Laughed silently as he continued driving, occasionally giving me looks out of the corner of his eye. When we arrived at my house, I mumbled a quick thank you before I placed my hand on the door handle, ready to open it.

"Wait," Mike grabbed my hand as I immediately snatched it back. He seemed to be hurt by my actions, but didn't push it any further. "We need to talk,"

"We do," I agreed with a sigh. I didn't want to, I didn't even want to be in his presence, but I knew I had to act like an adult. "But not now. I'm tired, and we are both drenched,"

"Okay. But soon," I bit my lip nervously.

"Soon," I agreed, getting out of the car and shutting the door behind me, watching Mike drive off.

I walked inside and was stopped by Dad.

"Where were you?" he asked angrily.

"I went out so I didn't have to hear you shouting," I snapped. He looked down guiltily.

"Whatever. Go up and have a shower. You're making a mess."






I went into my room first to grab my towel, and quickly checked my phone and seen I had a text from Oli that was sent at 10pm.

'Goodnight Beautiful.'

I smiled like an idiot and made my way to the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I turned the water on and while I waited for it to heat up, I stripped off my wet clothes and pulled my hair out of the messy half bun on the top of my head. As soon as I got in the water, my body filled with warmth and I sighed happily, washing my hair before leaning against the shower wall and closing my eyes, letting the jets of hot water hit my chest.

I stood there for a while before I decided to jump out. Turning the water off, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped my body in a towel, tucking the corner in so it wouldn't fall. I wiped the foggy mirror with my hand, being able to see my reflection. And someone else's.

"Oli," I breathed out. I watched him carefully in the mirror, his normally chocolate brown eyes had darkened with lust. "What are you doing here?"

He didn't answer, but stepped closer to me, I could practically feel his body heat radiating off of him. He stepped even closer to me, his hardness fully pressed against my backside now. I gasped at the feeling, trying to control myself. Oli licked his lips before pressing them to my neck. I moaned and threw my head back, giving him better access by placing my head on his shoulder. His tongue darted out, biting and sucking at the skin while I let out little moans.

"Hello Bonnie." Oli whispered against my neck, making his hot breathe hit a sensitive area, causing me to shudder. He turned my body around so I was facing him, looking me straight in the eyes. He let his fingers dance up my arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps. His hand reached the knot of the towel, simply pulling it and the towel was at my feet. Oli looked up and down my body before stepping forward, his clothed erection now pressed fully against my core. His lips trailed from my throat down to in between my cleavage, and I let out a scream of pure ecstasy as his hand cupped my sex.






I snapped my eyes open and fell to the shower floor. My body felt like it was on fire, and my eyesight was blurry and I felt weak. My muscles were like jelly, and my most sensitive area was throbbing in between my legs. I turned the water one freezing cold, letting it wake me up a bit and cool down.

"Bonnie? Are you okay? I heard you scream!" Dad knocked on the door.

"I'm - I'm fine Dad! I just seen a large spider! It's gone now!" I lied, my voice quivering a bit. I heard a faint "Okay!" before I placed my head in my hands in shame.

I just gave myself an orgasm by thinking of Oli. The door's fucking locked. How would he get in stupid?! It just felt so... Real.





We were all sitting in Red Arrow Diner and I kept blushing whenever Oli looked at me. That freaking vision won't leave my head!

"Sorry, I have to use the bathroom," Oli excused himself. Because he was sitting opposite me, our legs brushed which caused a wave of heat to go down there. I squeezed my thighs together to try help get rid of the feeling. Vic, who was sitting next to me, looked down at my thighs and smirked. He knew what was happening somehow.

"I think you're a little tense,"

"Shut up," I muttered.

"Did Bonnie have a little dirty dream about a certain someone?" Vic whispered in my ear.

"Shut up before I kick you in the balls," I warned with a blush.

"So it's true!" Vic grinned. I sighed. I couldn't lie to Vic.

"Fine, it's true. But don't you dare say a word to anyone. Especially Oli," I hissed.

"My lips are sealed." he promised. I nodded thankfully and Oli sat back down, smiling at me. Vic wiggled his eyebrows at me and I slapped him around the head. This boy is going to be the death of me, I swear.

Notes

Early update cos I'm bored and have no life. You're welcome :D