Like Romeo and Juliet [COMPLETED]

Fourteen

*Elijah's POV*

I didn't edit this one, sorry.

"And I had sex with you," she shouts.

She pushed me as hard as she possibly could.

So much that I took three steps back.

I'm impressed.

My eyes follow hers.

Her eyebrows furrow.

I move forward.

Don't do it.

Don't do it.

Do it.

I reach for her neck and press my lips against hers.

Fire ignited my whole body.

I have been craving her so badly and this kiss is amazing.

I wrap my arms around her and she kisses me back softly before breaking.

She opens her mouth to yell and I take a step back.

"You can't do that," she cries.

I smile at her.

"You liked it," I say.

"But you kissed me," she has her index finger on her lips. "And this is not a movie."

Everyone who was watching sayids up and goes inside.

"I miss you Ave, and I'm sorry," I apologize for what seems like the millionth time. "I'm really, really sorry."

"I- I forgive you," she smiles.

"And-" I stop. "Wait what?"

"I forgive you, I'm sorry too. We both made mistakes," she smiles.

"Me too," I say and brush past her shoulder laughing.

She gasps.

And slaps me.

She jumps on my back and covers my eyes.

"You do realize that if I fall you do too?" I laugh.

I can feel her warm skin wrapped around me. She's as light as a feather.

I walk over to the cliff and she gets off.

"I was thinking we could take things slow, maybe start over," she says.

"Okay," I smile.

"This is our last week here, so let's go get cleaned up," she looks at herself and me up and down. "Then we'll go buy your brother a cake."

***

"What about this one?" She points at a round white frosted cake with fruit one it.

"No, this one," she points to a light red frosted cake with cherries on it.

"Or this one," she points to a cake that's light blue with blueberries on it.

"Choose whichever one you love," I say.

We've been in this store for an hour.

She can't decide what to get him and what not to get him.

I got Kevin to take my brother out for dinner and I don't know how much longer he can hold him.

"I can't decide," she says.

"Okay, get the white frosted, let's go," I say.

"And what did you get?" She asks.