《My Vampire Lover》Chapter 8-The Party
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"It's party time!" Chloe and Pidge exclaim.
"Yayyyy." I said, sarcastically.
"Kitten, do you not want to go?"
"Nope."
"Then why are you going."
"We are making them." Chloe said.
"Oh."
"Well at least you are coming with me." I said.
He smiled and hugged me.
When we arrived, Keith held on to my hand tightly, so tight that my hand started to hurt. I tried to tell him to let go, but he just would shake his head no. The others tried as well, but he didn't want to let go. He was upset about something, but I understood when I saw James. He was a cheater. He would flirt with you, date you, and leave you behind for another. He was also bisexual, so no one was safe from him. He was worse than Lance. (Don't take this the wrong way. I am not trying to say anything against bisexuals, I am one myself. I'm just saying that James is a cheater, but not because of his sexuality. Lance was just a flirt, but James, he took it up another two steps.
He had two girls with him, one on either sides of him. He was flirting with a boy, even with those two girls next to him. When he saw me, he stood up and walked over.
"Well, hello there." He said, with a flirty tone.
"Back off, their mine!" Keith hissed.
"How about you back off, Kogane. Anyway..." He said, putting one arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him, and the other hand holding my face. "How about we get a drink, you and me."
"No t-thank you."
"Oh come on baby, we can have some fun after."
"Your version of fun is sexual, and the amount of relationships shows how sluty you are. Hate to break it to you, but no means no. Now on hand me." I said, proud of what I said.
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"Why you..."
Before he could say anything, I kneed him, where it hurts, and Keith picked him up and throw him. After he throw James, he hugged me.
"How about we leave this place and go somewhere more peaceful." Keith whispered in my ear.
"Okie Dokie! I like that idea."
"Good."
We walked outside and Keith picked me up, bridel style, and ran as fast as he could. I closed my eyes, so I didn't get sick. When he stopped, I opened my eyes to see we were on a cliff. We could see the sun setting, it was amazing.
"Well?" Keith asked, while sitting down.
"Amazing!" I exclaimed, while sitting in his lap.
We were there for hours. He cradled me in his arms and hummed me to sleep.
When I woke up in my room, with Keith laying next to me, hold me tightly. He was at peace. So perfect! Jesus Keith, stopping being so fricking hot and cute at the same fricking time! I internally yelled at him.
"If he could read minds, he would be on top right now."
"Who's there?"
"Pidge." Pidge said while laughing.
"Don't tell him."
"Hmmm.... I think I will."
"Ugh!"
"Don't worry, I'll wait until you are gone today."
"Okay? How does that make it better, he can just run, with his super speed, to me."
"Whatever."
Keith started to move and Pidge dashed away. Sneaky bit-
"Morning kitten."
"Morning Keith."
"Was Pidge here, I can smell her."
"Yes."
"Why."
"To check on us."
"Oh."
I get up and get ready. When i go outside, Keith is waiting.
"I need to swing by Chloe's house with medicine."
"For why?" Keith asked.
"Unlike you vampires, humans get hangovers after they get drunk."
"Oh."
After we left Chloe's, we went to school. Keith held my hand through the entire class, like he was worried someone was going to snatch me away. Lance was doing the same to Allura, and Pidge to Chloe. What is going on?
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