Panty Droppa ~Kelly Oubre

Chapter 12: On Bended Knee Part 2

"Im still in love with him,

He hurt me a lot, but I still care for him.

He's a good guy, but he needs to straighten a lot of things out.

I still don't know if i can cope with what he did.

I just want to go back to where me and him were good,

When we were not only dating, but best friends.

I never understood why he needed someone else.

Why he had to cheat.

And no matter what he says,

I probably never will."

~Alexsa Taveras

Kelly P.O.V

After a 20 minute process of me trying to make progress with Alexsa and her being stand-offish, we arrived at our destination. I parked the car and got out, then opened her door, helping her out.

"Thanks" She mumbled.

I nodded and grabbed her hand.

"You might want to take off your shoes" I looked at her Red and Gold Giuseppes.

"Why?" She asked with an attitude.

"Fine, dont listen to me then." I shrugged.

She tried to take her hand out of my grasp, but I just held on tighter.

"Really Oubre?"

"Yup and matter of fact, walk in front of me." I lead her to where I could see her as we started walking down the long bridge.

"I don't even know where we're going." She sighed.

"Ill lead you."

She shook her head, but still did as told.

As she was walking I couldn't help but stare at her body. It was absolutely perfect, especially in the moonlight. And that plump, round, s-

"Stop staring at my butt Kelly Paul."

I laughed, but still continued to stare. Shoot, why not- technically, it's mine.

"Make a left." I ordered.

"Are you sure because everything's to th-"

"What did I say?"

She turned around and mugged me. "I beat you up once, dont make me have to do it again.

"I gotta get you back for that by the way. Had me hearing it from the team in practice. I tried to fight every single one of them."

She laughed for the first time today.

"I missed that smile." I smirked.

As soon as it appeared, it went away. "You were the reason it was gone."

I nodded, looking down. "I heard that."

She let go of my hand and continued walking. I quickly caught up with her and about 2 minutes later we were approaching the end of the bridge.

"We're at the beach?" She turned around.

"Not really." I shrugged, walking in front of her.

"Hold on." She yelled after me, bending down taking off of her shoes.