11 | A Little Something

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AFTER A VERY LONG CONVERSATION with my mother and father, I was able to convince them to let me spend the weekend with Levi in his house in Malibu

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AFTER A VERY LONG CONVERSATION with my mother and father, I was able to convince them to let me spend the weekend with Levi in his house in Malibu. Although, I may have lied that it wasn't going to be just Levi and I, I lied that his sister, which he doesn't have, and Kris are here as well.

I've never dated a boy from outside my race before, so I knew I had to watch what I say, especially when it comes to my attitude, my way of speaking, jokes and racial comments.

As much as I wanted to, I had successfully avoided having any form of sexual interaction with him. I never let it get more than what I needed it to be.

We had breakfast in a floral café, lunch in a sunny eatery, dinner in a beach-side restaurant. Then we would stay up late watching all sort of things. It was all so... blissful, but for some reason I just felt uncertain about what was truly going on here. I tried to ignore the feeling and just tell myself he has changed, he was a good person, but there was always the uncertainty. What if this was some kind of game? What if he was just doing this to get back at me for being a pain in his ass? What if he was doing this to prove some kind of point? But, then if this was fake and he was acting, then he is a really good actor. I sighed and pushed the thought out of my head, I was going to let myself be happy, but not too happy. I need to be able to take any outcome I get.

"Finally," He says as I walk down the stairs. "Are you ready?"

I nod. "Yeah," I follow him outside and to his car. He opens the door and climb into the passengers seat. "Thanks," I mutter before he closes the door.

"Okay," he sighs once he is in his seat. He reaches backwards and buckles his seatbelt before starting the engine. He pulls the car out of the compound and locks the gate before we speed away.

The car ride was silent, I rested my head against the window and just watched as things flashed by.

"Are you okay?" He asks, resting his hand on my thigh. "You seem off,"

"I'm fine," I say, looking down at his hand as he softly stroked my thigh. I was wearing one his t-shirts as a dress so it stopped a midway. My parents would be at the Benson's house for dinner so they wouldn't see me. "Just thinking of a few things, that's all,"

His hand moves to mine and he clutches it tightly. He moves it up to his lips and places a soft kiss on the back of my hand. "If you need to talk about anything, I'm here, okay?"

I nod and give him a weak smile. "Thanks, but I'm fine, honestly,"

He nods before moving his hand back to the stirring wheel. We soon arrived at my house and he parks in the driveway.

"Thanks," I say, unbuckling my seatbelt. "This was the most fun I have had in a very long time,"

"I can say the same," he smirks, before leaning in to kiss me, his tongue moving immediately into my mouth. It lasts for four minutes before he pulls away and I remember I needed to breath. If there was one thing Levi was, it was an amazing kisser. I didn't even want it to stop. "I'll see you tomorrow?"

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