Wahoo! New chapter.
brittaney - yeh I hate joe too, and all the jonas brothers for that fact, oh and sterling knight. Rosie can't with her girl yet, that makes the whole plotline , thank you :)
tellmeyoullstay - yeh but if we put rosie and carter together now, there will be no storyline :(. Im killing Joe off, thats final : ) , thank you
thousand lies - yeh, the kids gunna be a weird part. but im keeping it. :) thank you
dramageek818 - good idea, thank you :)
tati - i might kill them, you never know, you will have to review to figure out 0_o
DL4SG - i loved ur review, it made me 'awh' :D
i won't kill them both... maybe
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Carter's POV
I'm going back the cabin. The place that started it all.
I sometimes wish me and Rosie had never met.
It certainly would have made my world and life simpler by far, yet I know that she completes me. There would be a big empty hole in my heart if Rosie hadn't came and filled it.
I like to think of this cabin as our place. This would be our home and Rosie's palace our summer vacation home, but I bet Rosie would see it the other way around.
We've spent so much time her, just hanging, talking, before everything got plain fucked up.
I open the door, dragging myself in before dumping all my shit on the floor.
"Taylor, is that you?" Someone shouts, I recognize his voice as my father, Joe. But who is this Taylor character he's talking about?
I wasn't expecting him to be here, this could complicate my plans.
Joe walked into the living room from the kitchen. His eyes widens as he looks me over.
"Oh pal!" He shouts and rushes over to greet me, his giant arms are wrapped around me. He is looking pretty haggered. His already-balding-hair is down ALOT and he hasn't shaved in what i'm guessing is weeks.
"Hi." I respond dryly.
"I haven't seen you, or heard from you in 6 months, and all I get is a hi?"
"Hello?" I answer.
He just unravels his arms from me, shaking his head as he walks away.
"Where did you go this time?" He ponders.
"Alaska." I whisper in return. He chuckles lightly, shaking his head before leaving the room and going into his.
I roll my eyes and walk outside. My favorite place was just by the lake, just sitting or listening to music. I stand on the dock, arms crossed, comtemplating everything that's happened.
"You must be Carter." A melodious voice spoke.
I turned around in haste. I just didn't notice the bad rotting wood my foot stood under. It broke and I was met with the cold icy chill of the lake swallowing me up.
Shit its cold.
I tried to swim up but the weeds that had grown in the lake grabbed me with an unbreakable hold. I knew I forgot to do something. I hadn't been here for 6 months, I guess Joe hadn't cared enough to clip the weeds.
I struggled against them.
Shit.
My lungs started to burn for air and my throat was tightning. My body was craving for oxygen.
I swam up desperately.
I stopped for a moment. Isn't this what I wanted? To die?
Yes, but not this way. It was hurting.
I looked up with stinging eyes to see rays of sunshine peeking into the lake.
I watched as a black figure splashed into the water, through a ray of light. This person must be my angel.
I kinda felt happy from the lack of oxygen, it also made me figure swam beneath me, breaking at the weeds.
Thank god.
This person grabbed at my arm, pulling me up to the surface. I felt the air finally hit my throat and I breathed deeply. I was gasping for oxygen. My eyes stinged and my ears were even popping.
I could see spots in my eyesight.
...I felt myself black out.
All I could feel was wet lips against mine. Not moving, just there. I could feel my lungs moving with the warm air that was being breathed into me. Wow, those lips are soft. All to soon they left mine and I opened my eyes to see my saviour. At first all I saw was the sun blind me, but then I saw a young woman pull away from me.
Jeez, she's gorgeous.
"Stay here." A warm feminine voice told me. I looked up to see the sun in my eyes. It stung my eyes. "Carter, are you okay?" This young woman asked, obviously concerned. She pulled me up and placed a warm fuzzy towel around me that removed all the cool drops from my skin. I already had the sniffles. Great.
"Let's get you inside." My saviour announced. "Joe's gone into town so i'll help you."
She placed her hand on my back and one under the back of my legs. She lifted me up. I was suprised that she didn't buckle underneath my weight, but she just waddled along. I pressed my face into her chest. Her shirt was wet but it comforted me somehow. Maybe cause it kinda smelt homely. I gripped my fingers into her shirt and made my knuckles white.
She chuckled lightly and before I knew it she placed me down on the couch.
"I'll be right back." She whispered in my ear.
She left and came back with some clothes I had left here.
"You've saved my life and you've helped me but I don't even know your name." I say. I pull of my shirt and turn my back to her to change my bra. I turn my head around to see her looking at my butt in my wet jean clad short shorts. Her mouth is agape and her eyes are wide. I laugh at her a little to myself. I look at her and cough softly.
She looks up, clearly embarassed. Her cheeks are bright red.
"I uh, uh i'm just gunna turn." She turned around and I watched her face palm. Cute.
"Umm, my name's Taylor. I know your name since Joe doesn't stop talking about you. When you were missing he hired me to work at the bait shop. Well, I guess since your back I won't be need anymore."
"Oh, no worries, I won't be here for long."
"Oh, I see. ...but... why?" She asked.
I finally turned fully to her and took a good look at her.
She had blonde hair that's stuck to her but is curling as it dries. She has a small welcoming face with a tanned clear complextion and she's kinda tall.
She's the complete opposite of Rosie.
And strangely...
I'm loving it.
"I umm, i'm always busy, y'know?"
"Oh, well I hope you stay around for a while."
"I will." I claim.
She smiles brightly and sits next to me on the couch.
"What do you want to eat?" She asks softly.
"Umm, anything really."
"Lemme guess, pizza and burgers?" She chuckles.
"You know me so well." I laugh back.
We order pizza and burgers and now we're just sat eating quietly, asking the occasional question. When we were done our feast, she cleans, grabs a backpack, and heads for the door.
"Where are you going?" I ask.
"Home, well my apartment." She replies.
I start to worry. Joe isn't home yet, and I certainly don't want to be alone.
"Stay here, it's late and dark out." I offer.
"Okay." She places her back pack on the floor steadily and I finally notice how gentle she is. She's nice and soft and slow with everything she does. She's a gentle, calm person and I like the look of it. She looks like she could tame a wild beast with one word or one glance of her sexylicious visage.
The night went extremely well. Joe didn't come home from the PPP. We talked like was no tomorrow. I think I knew more about her, than I did Rosie. We started watching a movie, what it was I didn't know. She picked it, but I was only focusing on her the whole time.
I don't know how it happened, but we ended up laying face to face, talking on the couch while the movie kept playing. I was just mostly staring in her eyes. They were soft and just grabbed me into a deep peaceful state. Our foreheads now pressed lightly against each other.
Her hot breath tickled my lips. She placed her hand around my waist and around my back, pulling me closer to her. I think my breath hitched in my throat, and i'm sure she knew cause she was smiling brighter then ever.
It took ages to connect to each others lips.
Oh my god.
They were so sweet.
Sweeter than Rosie's for sure.
They were softer too.
She moved her lips against mine.
Oh, jeez I think I was melting in her hands. I was just a mushy puddle on the couch. I finally got over the amazement of this, sexy, tantalizing kiss and kissed back, but she pulled back.
What? Over so soon? No, I need this.
I need her.
I placed my hand on her cheek and pulled her in for another kiss.
She smiled into the kiss and her tongue traced my bottom lip. I let her in and didn't regret it. She really didn't disappoint, as our tongue touched, I think I was in heaven.
My mind was dizzy.
How could this girl be so cute?
Her hand burned a trail under my shirt and to the bottom of my bra. She broke the kiss and she looked at me. I nodded and kissed her again, not ever wanting this feeling to end. Her hand slipped underneath my bra and I gasped in pleasure as she took a nipple and tugged on it lightly. I lifted her shirt off and was amazed by what I saw. There was one of the best, intricut, detailed tattoos i've ever seen.
It was the letters, PPP.
It was barred behind barbed wire.
It had a small tree like root that had thorns and needles in it too, circling the letters.
"The PPP?" I ask.
"Oh, just something that means alot to me."
"I know what it is. It's the Princess Protection Program." I say. She removes her hand from my breast and I miss the feeling already.
"You know?"
"Yes, Joe works there, and someday I hope to."
"I know he works there, i've worked with him, he's the best."
"Does that mean your not actually here to work at the bait shop?" I ask. Did she lie to me?
"No, I am. Joe offered the job since you were gone."
"Oh, okay." Okay, so she didn't lie but she's still hiding something. I'll ask about it later.
"Will you stay the night with me?"
She nods and I kiss her lips quickly before pulling her hand and dragging her into my room. We push the beds together and lay down.
This girl might be the one who saves me. Just maybe.
I slept a peaceful night since all my Rosie problems had started.
When I woke up I kissed her lips and went to get some coffee.
Where the hell is Joe?
I search the cabinets, finally finding coffee and pour it in the coffee maker.
It's done and I take a sip.
PSSSHHHH!
EW!
What the fuck has he been drinking lately?
The coffee's all over the sink and floor from my spit take.
Whoops.
I take a towel, quickly cleaning before Joe or Taylor sees it. That would be embarassing.
I hear the door open and my hearts beating faster since i'm not finished wiping it up. I scream mentally in my mind as I double time it before looking casual as Joe enters the kitchen. He looks at me suspiciously. I give him an innocent look and pretend to drink the coffee by just making a slurping sound. He takes the coffee from my hands and starts gulping it down.
How can he even stand it?
Timing was never one of my good points, and neither was having good luck. I can prove it since Taylor came walking out of my bedroom, barely dressed might I say and came over and kissed me, not noticing Joe was here yet.
"Ehem!" Joe coughed.
She jumped and looked at him.
"Oh, hi Joe." She whispered.
"You guys didn't...y'know? Have sex did you?" He asks.
"NO!" We both screamed and looked at each other, both agreeing with each others answer.
"Oh, okay, well don't."
"Thanks Joe." I say.
Joe started studying me. I looked him up and down.
"What?" I ask, confused.
"The PPP wants you to be an agent, I just don't see what they like about you." He teased.
"They want me?" I scream.
"Yeh, I don't understand it either." He said.
"Oh shut up. When are we going?" I'm so excited.
"Today if you want."
"Let's do it!" I shout.
...xXx...
I'm so freakin pumped.
Taylor's even with us.
I'm practically jumping up and down on her lap in the car.
"Stay still." She whispered in my ear. I smiled and nodded, but I couldn't stay still. Her hand sneakily went up the back of my shirt, toying with the skin. I flinched and shivered.
"I just have to run in and get some stuff before we go." Joe said, pointing to the grocery store he just parked by.
"Wanna come?" He asked.
"Sure." Me and Taylor say at the same time. She pulled her hand out my shirt and helped me from the car.
We walked in and Joe said he was getting some things and that we could get some things from the snack isle for the trip. We rushed to the empty isle. I took her hand in mine and kissed her cheek. She grabbed my cheek with her free and kissed my lips. I giggled lightly at the feel. Some old people came down the isle, saying that we were disgusting. Taylor laughed before shoving me against a wall and putting one hand down my pants and one up my shirt. I revelled at the feeling. The old people were flabbergasted and ran from the isle.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to put my hand down there." She said, about to remove her hand. I just held her wrist, telling her to keep it there. "We're in a public store Carter."
"I don't care." I said.
"Excuse me, but we are going to have to ask you to leave. We had some complaints from some ederly people." A middle aged man with balding hair informed us. Taylor removed her hand from my pants.
"We just kissed, and your going to kick us out?" I asked.
"I'm sorry, but you have to leave." He said.
"Fine, we'll just go make out in the car." Taylor said as she pulled me away from the shocked employee.
We reached the car and we sat in the back. Taylor started laughing and so did I. I texted Joe.
Carter - did u know publik lesbian sex can get u kicked out of a store?
Joe - wat? wat did u do?
Carter - we can haz publik sexy time ;)
Joe - ur in so much trouble : (
Carter - it wuz worth it ^_^
Joe - Too much info D:
I laughed at his text's and showed Taylor.
"It was worth it huh?" She chided.
"Totally." I said before leaning in to kiss her deeply.
"Oh look Brooke, two stupid lesbians." I heard a girl say.
I broke the kiss and saw my worst enemy laughing at us, Chelsea.
"Yup, you bet." I said and kept kissing Taylor.
The both scoffed and walked away.
Taylor's hands started drifting over my body lightly. Her hands came to my breasts and started circling my nipples through my shirt.
"Please stop!" I heard Joe stop. His face was epic as he looked scarred for life.
"Sorry." Taylor said and motioned for me to sit in the front of the car. I shook my head.
I grabbed her hand and laced our fingers together.
Joe warned us to behave and kept driving us to a helicopter.
She squeezed my hand as we hopped into the helicopter.
I had always hated flying.
I'm just glad she was here to hold me.
But something deep inside of me really wished it was Rosie who would be comforting me.
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