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Storm suzie was awful. I mean in England we have storms but non to the extent where it's scary to leave the house. Nick and clay release a tweet saying that they won't be streaming or updating on any social media.

I sit at the kitchen island completing a small segment of coursework, I have a to write a thesis on the the physiological and psychological premeditative indicators of a criminals, we had to specify a certain type of criminal, I did serial rapists and sex offenders.
"Ooooh Bobby long" clay leans in and squints "... a rapist?" He looks concerned
"Don't worry it's for school" his face relaxes
"Isn't it summer? Why are you doing school work?" He walks behind me, placing his chin on my shoulder.
"Summer homework" he turns into my neck and starts kissing it, I let out a breathy moan and he grabs my hips spinning me around on my chair. He pushes in between my legs, nothing between us apart from my thins Pyjama shorts and his joggers. He grabs the back of my neck, pulling my hair slightly, causing me to open my mouth into the kiss more. He rubs my inner, upper thigh. I decided to trail kisses from his lips to his ear lobe
"Christ" his breathy moan causes me full body tingles. His hand reaches the leg opening of my shorts "are you not wearing any panties?" His voice is deep, hoarse causing me to moan
"Only for you."
"Okay guys. We eat here" nick announces opening the fridge
"Fuck you Nick" my face turns bright red, he pulls his shirt down to cover his evident hard on "I'll be going" he walks back down the hallway, well sort of waddles.

Ena and i sit cuddled up in the corner of the settee in the basement. I take a sharpe inhale through my teeth and I hear thunder, Ena holds my hand. We both sit frightened, the hurricane was in full blow. "I'm really not a fan Ena" I know I sound like a baby but it started to become a lot, the loud crack of lightning which followed the rumbling. It was just so overwhelming, we couldn't leave the house without risk of being injured or something.

Nick and clay walk down the stairs laughing amongst themselves carrying bowls of crisps and popcorn, they sit on either side of us, sandwiching us in.
"We never get storms like this in Indiana"
"Indiana huh?" Clay quizzes
"Yeah, Lara and I are going for a week once this is all over" this is the first I'm hearing of it
"We are?"
"Oh crap! I forgot to ask you, my mom and dad want to meet you!"
"Well I'd obviously want to come even if you asked me the morning of the flight! I feel like I'm meeting my boyfriend's parents." Nick chuckled
"When do I get to meet them?"
"Christmas? Thanksgiving?"
"Hell yeah" nick and clay fist bump. Silence comes with the rumble, I squeeze Ena hand till it I'm scared I'll break her hand. It's just the loud noise and the unpredictability that scares me.
"Hey hey hey what's up?" Nick wraps his arm around Ena and rubs my shoulder
"It's just scary. Like it's not nice" the inside of my cheek is raw from chewing it
"Wait you're upset?" Clay angles himself towards me "why didn't you tell me?"
"It's nothing important. I'm just a little frightened." Clay leans his arm on the back of the settee and brings his hand round to slowly strokes my hair
"Come on, of course it's important" he lifts me onto his lap "listen it'll be okay. Nothing will hurt you and there's a tornado shelter just there" he points to a small door I never realized was there. "It's all going to be okay" Ena still holds my hands running over my knuckles. A rumble comes and then the crack of lighting
"1...2...3...4...5" I count the seconds
"Counting how many miles away?" Nick asks and I nod 'yes'.

I get maybe 4 or 5 seconds before the second next rumble comes and then the next strike. The lights over head lights which were once off surge brightly then all the lights turn off
"Shit" clay grumbles. I freeze internally. We, the house, just got struck by lightning. He picks his phone up from his side and turns his torch and plops me down in my original spot I was in moments ago. He walk to the power box across the room.
"Ugh" he slams the box shut "it's fried. We won't have any power until the storms done" my head falls to my hands.
"Let's get white girl wasted?" Ena asks query in her voice
"Yes definitely" I get up and jog towards the stairs.

35 minutes later and it's safe to say we're drunk
"Let's play strip poker" I say gripping Ena by the shoulders
"You don't know how poker works" she latches onto my shoulders and we laugh into each other's face
"STRIP UNO!"
"You're so smart. You're my best friend"
"No you're my best friend. You're so hot"
"No you're so hot" I peck her "Shall we kiss now?" She asks and that's it, we kiss. The kiss was a drunken kiss with a friend.
"We get it you two are hot best friends" nick rolls his eyes
"So you don't like this Nicky? Don't you wonder what me and Lara do in the dorms, when we're all alone at night, missing our boyfriends, thinking about our boyfriends" she drunkenly whispers in his ear, his cheeks go rosie, he's dumbfounded. Clay is sat sulking with a beer in his hand
"Clayyyyyyy" I drag his name out "what's wrong" he doesn't spear me a look "come on clay. Will you talk to me" I start poking his cheeks, he glared at me through his messed up hair. "Right guys!" I gain both of the love bird's attention "clays going to bed, he's having a mare" he scoffs and finishes his drink before the 'pssst' of another sounds open "okay night all" I wave them off and walk towards the guest room.

Since the storm caused the the humidity to increased so I was all sticky.
"I don't care. I'll be the one to change the sheets. It'll be fine" when you're drunk you narrate everything
"And now I'm going to sleep. Annoyed" im in the same stripped Cotten shorts and white shirt from earlier. "I miss George. I don't know him but I want some more England in America. I don't like it" I hear a the quiet knock of the door and it being opened
"Lara? Are you still awake?" I wrap the quilt around me more and "hm" him. I hear him slump towards the bed.
"Lara. I'm sorry for being miserable" i feel the bed sink beside me "you like George's bed huh?... Are you just going to ignore me ?... I'm sorry I didn't realise the storm frightened you, I just felt bad because I didn't notice" he removes the covers that I clenched so close to my face "do you want to play uno?" I laugh at him quoting my conversation with Ena earlier "you can't be that angry or asleep If you're laughing" no I don't care, he could be mother Teresa herself and I'd still be angry. I sit up and walk to the door making sure it slammed as I closed it shut behind me. I run to his room and slam that door aswell. I get in his bed and starfish. I hear the first door shut and then the second. "So the ignoring thing isn't going to work Lara. If you hadn't noticed I'm very persistent" again he climbs into bed "I'm going to have to lie on top of you since you've taken all the space" and he does just that. "Mmmmm what a comfy pillow" he wiggles his bum against mine
"I'm suffocating" I can just manage and he moves away "you're so fat" I smirk
"Lara, you and I both know you love these" he rubs a hand over his abs
"Don't talk to me. You've thoroughly annoyed me" I face the wall and cross my arms
"Lara" he whines rocking my body back and forth "I'm sorry for being grumpy" he spoons me " I just got jealous. I don't know why I just did."
"It's not like we're together so it's fine"
"Lara, come on, you know I like you. I just am not ready" he pauses for a moment before he starts again I feel his exhale on my neck "give me till Christmas and I'll make you my girlfriend okay?" Without another word I turn around and burry myself into his chest leaving a kiss there
"Are you okay the Storms really picking up?" I just nod. He was right the pure screech of the wind slaps against the window, it's horrible. A Rogue tear trickles down my cheek and without a word he removes himself from my grasp and get something from his nightstand "I'm not having sex right now" I mumble which he responds with a chuckle causing my body to vibrate with his chest
"Chapter one" he begins. He reads his book aloud, his voice is soothing, it helps me focus on something other than the horrible conditions outside, by chapter two I'm fast asleep.

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Posted : 05/11/21
               18:20pm

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