"Macon," I said looking at him in the dim light.

"Yeah?" He looked at me, his eyes glinting in mischief as he ran his hands through my hair.

"I-...do you have protection?" I studied his face but he only smiled. So dreamy, I thought to myself.

He layed me down on the bed, kissing my neck. I put my arms around his neck, relaxing as he took my shirt off. He threw his shirt on the floor beside the bed and started to work his hand towards my jean button. As he unbuttoned it my jeans, I inhaled his sweet scent. He smelled of cologne, pine, and aftershave.

I started to feel hot under the blanket so I pushed it off, feeling the cool air on my skin. Macon's abs glinted with sweat as we continued.

I let out a moan as he proceeded, toes curling. He kissed my neck, then let out a breath of exhaustion as he kept going. I felt his soft, smooth hand touch my butt and clench it slightly.

"Mmmmmmm," he mumbled, going faster. My grip tightened on his neck as I shook. I let out another moan, this one louder than the rest. He grunted in pleasure as he slowed, relaxing his grip on my butt.

"I love you Halley." he whispered in my ear. I ran my hands through his soft blond hair, looking into his eyes.

"I love you too Macon." I replied as he kissed me in my forehead.

He handed me my clothes as he got up to retrieve his own. As he slipped them on, we heard a car pull up in my driveway.

"Shit! Macon! My mom will kill me!" I looked at him, a cloud of worry wash over me.

"Hurry up! We could pretend to watch a movie downstairs?" He suggested as we raced downstairs into the living room. I turned on the TV and put it to a random channel, finding myself watching Vampire Diaries. He sat down next to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

My mom came in through the door, immediately spotting me and Macon on the couch, his arm around me watching the TV.

"Halley? What is Macon Falkner doing here?" she asked, her voice seemed full of concern.

"I uh…." I looked at her in silence. She is going to kill me if she finds out. I thought to myself.

"Your daughter and I are dating as you know and we were just having a little movie night." Macon was a master at lying and he almost never got caught. My mother looked at me,

"Is this all true, Halley?" she gave me one of her questioning looks.

"Yes mom. It is true." I looked at her, hating all the lies coming from me.

"Actually it isn't! Halley and this guy were in her bedroom getting knocked up!" a voice announced from behind me. Turning around, I saw Noah with a evil smirk on his face.

As I turned back around I saw my mom's pale white face as she looked shocked.

That mother fucker! Anger welled up inside me.

"Is this true?" her voice came out as a squeak.

"I'm sorry…...I just was having a little fun with your daughter. I used protection if that makes you feel any better." Macon looked at her, his hand now resting on my leg.

"You are 16! Halley I thought I could trust you!"She scolded me.

"Mom, For one, I am a teenager and I want to make my own decisions! Not have you choose my every move I make!" I yelled back at her then raced off out the back door, Macon racing after me.

"Are you okay?" he asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist and planted a kiss on my cheek.

"I want to go to your place for a while. My mom will turn me into dog food when I come back."