Page 32 of Ride or Die
"I told you once we crossed that line you were mine. There's no going back now." He pulls me into him and wraps his arms around my waist, resting his hands on my ass. "If you don't need to go there then you're staying here, with me, in my bed."
His eyes are on my lips, biting his own. He smacks my ass.
"Come on, let's get some sleep," he tells me, pulling the blankets on the bed back and climbing in. I turn off the light before sliding in next to him. I get comfortable and snuggle close to him. Exhaustion overcomes me and I fall asleep.
The next morning,I wake up to a note on Ryan's pillow.
Church this morning. Didn't want to wake you. Be back asap.
I stretch my arms. Grabbing my phone, I turn the screen on. It's nine in the morning. I consider getting up and going to Minx's house but forgot the only clothes I have are the ones from last night.Well crap, I think to myself. I'll have Emma bring me something from Minx's.
To Emma:Can you please bring me some of my clothes from Minx's? I'm at the clubhouse in Buster's room.
She texts me back almost instantly.
From Emma:Yes. On one condition.
To Emma:Yes, I'll tell you everything.
From Emma:I'll be there in five.
I laugh to myself. She is crazy, but she's my best friend and I love her. After a few minutes or so, there's a knock on the door.
"Open the door, you skank! It's your best friend," Emma shouts. I shake my head, smiling and open the door. "Eeeeeeek!!!"
She comes flying in and I close the door behind her. She tosses a bag on the bed and sits in the only chair in here.
"Alright, so tell me everything," she says. I grab the bag, glancing inside. I pull out some jeans and panties and put them on.
"We went to dinner at my parents' house," I tell her.
"And . . . ? Girl! Tell me the good stuff! You stayed the night with him," she states the obvious. "Did y'all get your freak on?"
I crack up laughing. I quickly slip on my bra under my shirt. I turn my back to Emma and take off the Savage Menace shirt and slip on the Guns and Roses t-shirt she brought me.
"Yeah, we had sex, but that doesn't matter. We're together now." I grab a brush out of the bag she brought and brush my hair.
"The hell it doesn't matter! Wait, what did you say?" She squeals. "Y'all are together, together?"
"Yup," I tell her, grinning from ear to ear. It’s nice being able to say we're officially together.
"Holy shit! This is awesome!" Her reaction is a lot more than what I was expecting from her. "Girl, I'm so happy for you!"
"Thanks," I reply. She jumps up and hugs me. The door opens and Ryan walks in.
"What's going on in here?" He has a smirk on his face. I roll my eyes at him.
"Emma brought me some clothes and I told her we're together now," I tell him.
"Yeah?"
"Yup, she did! I'm happy for y'all. Now, I'm stealing her away for a few hours so we can hang out," Emma tells him.
"Oh, so, you think you can come in here and steal my girl from me?" Ryan laughs out.
"She was mine first," Emma says, sticking her tongue out at him.
"If you want to get technical about it, she was still mine first. We met when we were nine." Ryan and I both laugh. "It's okay, y'all can stay in here and hang out if you want."
