Right then and there, up against the wall. There he was kissing me. I stood there frozen with my eyes peeled wide open. 

"Sorry.." He said as he pulled away.

I looked at him breathing heavy and I pushed myself up against him kissing his lips. He wrapped his arms around me picking me up and pushing me against the wall holding me there tight. I couldn't resist anymore I needed this, I needed him.

There was a sudden knock on the door. He let go quickly and set me down . 

"Fuck" He mumbled.

I looked up at him, with him facing away. It was very dark in the room so I couldn't really tell where I was. All I knew I was in a house and it sounded like I was in one. 

I pull out my phone and check to see if I have any messages. I do, 144 calls and eighty-nine text messages from Ryan. I rolled my eyes and put my phone back into my back pocket. 

The next thing that I knew I was awake in my bed sweating. The moon shinned in through my window. Was it a dream? But how when it felt so real.