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Every hour I wake up, terrified that I'm back in that house. The dreams have never been this bad, one continuous loop of my fathers face and that fucking belt.
"Lil it's okay I'm here." Isaac's hand reaches my face. He needs to sleep, I'm stopping him from doing that.
"I'm okay, go to sleep Issac." He won't listen, when does he ever.
"Shhh, stop worrying about me. Do you want to get up or go back to sleep?"
I sit up and grab hold of a pillow behind me, waiting for when Issac sits up. To no surprise he follows me up and get a pillow straight in his face.
"Oh is that how you wanna play?" Issac reaches for a pillow of his own and start blocking my hits.
His laugh makes me feel like nothing I'm the past 12 hours actually happened. It's in the past.
I throw myself towards him still randomly smacking the pillow around, his hands reach around my body pulling me closer.
We are inches away from each other. Which reminds me, although we've had sex. We have never kissed.
My lips are so close to his.
We all die so fuck it...
"Liliana, are you sure?" He breathes heavily. My head moves slightly up and down. I've never been surer.
He leans in gently touching his lips on mine it's soft and so perfect. Issac's hands grip either side of my waist before gently flipping me over.
Not once does he break the kiss.
Now Issac is on top of me but he doesn't move from the kiss to do anything else. He doesn't take this moment for granted just like I don't either.
We both pull away after a few moments. I'll never forget that smile on his face. It's like he's just learnt how to smile for the first time.
But his smile fades when he hears a knock on the bedroom door.
"Issac honey? We are home can you come down and help us set for breakfast?" Isaac's mother calls out.
"Yes mum, Liliana is also here please set her a place." Now I feel like I'm intruding.
"No Issac it's okay I'll go home." Never did I think I'd have to have breakfast with the Haywood's.
"Oh yes! That's perfect of course we will." I hear her footsteps fade away.
I have no clothes. I'm currently in Issac and Ana's. I can't go downstairs in pyjamas that aren't even mine.
"Issac, I have no clothes, other than my dress from last night."
"Lil, it's nothing formal, we just go down in our pyjamas." He laughs at me. Asshole.
"But— I'm meeting your dad, as your fake girlfriend in my pyjamas?!" I exclaim.
Meeting someone's parents is a big deal, especially when they see you in your pyjamas looking a mess.
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That One Hockey Guy | OC
RomanceA girl with a dark past A boy with a happy family Liliana is a talented artist and is finding comfort in painting her past, but when she decides she needs a break from painting she takes to the ice. There's just one problem. She can't skate. So when...
