Larsadie

~F-O-U-R-T-Y-T-H-R-E-E~

~Lars POV~ 

  As we both start to eat the pizza, I feel my mind go somewhere else. 

 Why do they want me now? 

 Do they just want to continue torturing me...? 

 With their fake love and crud...

"Lars?" Sadie says, and I look at her. 

 "Yeah?" 

 "You ok? You don't seem too good." I nod slowly. Sadie continues, "Lars...is something wrong." 

  I can't tell her. 

 Not yet. 

 Come on Lars, say something! 

"I'm just...tired." I say, which 50% is true. Sadie nods too. 

 "Yeah, me too actually." I nod, rubbing my eyes tired. As we both go quiet, starting to finish the pizza; Sadie rests her head on my shoulder, and nuzzles closely.. Smiling, I look at her and she looks up at me, her eyes shining brightly, making me blush. 

  Do this Lars. 

 You still love her. 

So show it!

 Just do it. 

 DO IT. 

Slowly, I lean in, and tilt my head to the side, pressing my lips against hers in a soft kiss; putting my hands on either side of her face, pulling her closer to me, and she then puts her hands on my arms. After a few minutes, I pull away slowly, and I open my eyes, and see Sadies face is bright red. 

 "Thank you for that present." She even blushes more, and giggles softly, making me smile; and then we continue eating the pizza, watching the setting sun, and we are sitting even closer than before. 

((L))((S)) 

 After an hour or so, we both finished the pizza, and I was entirely full. As we both start to walk back to my house, I hold her hand, swinging our arms back and forth, 

 "Sadie," I say, stopping right in front of my house, "Promise me that you will tell your mom what's going on with you and your dad." She nods and sighs.

"I promise." Before I let her go, I lean down and I kiss her check, making her smile. 

 "See you tomorrow; I love you." She says to me. Blushing, I let her go, and look her in the eyes one last time. 

  "I love you too."

  I'll tell you soon... 

 I promise Sadie. 

 I won't make this mistake again.

As I turn away, I go into my house, and shut the door behind me, ready to finally go to bed.

~Sadies POV~ 

 As I walk the rest of the way home, I let out a breath, shoving my hands in my pockets. 

  You can do this. 

 Just tell mom. 

As I make it to my porch, I open the door and close it. 

 "Yo Suzy!" I shut my eyes tightly. 

 "Yes, Daren?" 

 "Where have you been?" I put my coat up, and roll my eyes. 

 "With Lars."  Daren groans,

"I hate that punk freak. Don't know what you even see in him."  I grip my hands and walk into the living room, seeing him in the recliner, and has no shirt on this time. I stare at his six pack; of soda. 

 "Well I love him." He sits up and throws an empty soda can at my head and I wobble back a bit as it luckily misses me. 

 "Well I hate him- simple as that." As I try to think, I say, 

 "Where's mom?" He shrugs. 

 "I don't know, nor do I care." I blink in surprise. 

 "What?" He looks at me, and crunches another empty soda can, and I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. 

 "You better stop asking questions, or do you want to wrestle again?" I rub my bruise gently, and still; it hurts a lot. I shake my head, 

 "That's what I thought." Quickly, I grab one of the empty soda cans on the floor, and chuck it at his head, and it hits him in the head hard, and he growls in pain, then I sprint to the stairs and run into my room, slamming my door and locking it. As fast as I can, I lock it and barricade the door with my dresser again, and I hear sudden banging on my door from Daren. His fists bang against my door for a few minutes, and then it stops. Sitting against the dresser; I run my hands through my hair, trying to figure out what just happened. 

  Why doesn't he care where my mom went? 

 He should care. 

 Doesn't he love her? 

Staring at the ceiling, I sigh. 

  What's going on with my life right now?

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