So I've noticed this story isn't doing as well as I would like. It's had quite a few reads so I was wondering if this just isn't a very good story... *sigh*

Oh and that is Reed->

Chapter Three: Wake Me Up When Summer Ends.

It’s a little late when Reed finally does get here, and I'm still "stuck" in my room. I really don't want to go and re-meet him. Even if I do smell pizza and my stomach is literally eating itself. It's defiantly time to eat.

"Caleb! Reed is here." Mom swings my door open. "I'll go set the table! Help him unpack!" So I guess he came to me.

I look the tall dark haired guy over. I’m surprised to see he doesn’t have some weird tan. Instead he’s actually pale, however unlike me, he’s not pink-ish.

My eyes lock with his cold gray ones. He smirks and walks in, closing the door behind him.

"Uh?" I raise an eyebrow as he locks the door as well. The hell is this guy doing?

"You wanna fuck?"

My jaw drops. Is he serious? The first thing he says to me is that? There's no way I'm sleeping in the same room as him! What If he like rapes me in my sleep?!

"Are you serious? Really?"

"Yeah!" He nods wiggling his dark eyebrows. "Kill some time. It’ll be fun!"

"How about, if you ever touch me I will kill you." By that I mean I'll get Josie to kill him. But he doesn’t need to know that.

"Ah, feisty. I like it." He winks, setting down both his bags.

I knew it! I knew this was going to be bad! He's just going to hit on me the whole creaking summer and I'll have to put up with it.

"Well I should have you know I'm am a 100% straight."

"And I should have you know I really don't give a shit." He says bluntly. "So I call the bed. Feel free to sleep there with me."

"Hell no!" I glare at him. "This is my bed!"

"That's why I gave you the option of sharing! I'm just that thoughtful."

I roll my eyes. "Yeah real thoughtful."

"Boys! Dinner!" I've never been so happy to hear my mom's voice. I race out of my room and into the kitchen. Reed follows.

"Oh I can tell you two are going to be great friends." She smiles, looking at the both of us.

Ha, you're funny mom. If you think I'll ever get along with a guy like Reed you must not know me.

"I think so!" Reed beams, swinging an arm around my shoulders. "Caleb seems like a really cool guy!" I shrug his arm off and sit down across Steve who is already half way done with his first slice. Reed sits beside me.

"Your dad called a bit ago and said he was working late again." Mom sighs, "he should be here sometime after dinner." She sighs and sits across from Reed.

I knew dad won’t be here again. It seems like he’s never here. All he does is work.

"That was very good pizza!" Reed smiles at my mother. So now he's a good boy suck up? Just a while ago he was asking me to do...stuff. Dirty gross stuff I never want to do with a guy. Ever.

"Why thank you Reed. I just whipped it up last second." I won’t lie, my mom makes wonderful food. I bet she could be a chef if she wanted.

I take the last bite of my pizza and groan from how full I am. Just as I'm about to take a drink of water, when I feel a hand...on my freaking thigh!

I slowly look down. The hell is Reed doing?! This is sexual assault! I'm being touched way to close to my, heh, you know. Pushing his hand off, I glare over at him. He's smirking, but not even looking at me. Who the hell does he think he is? Reed can’t bounce in here be all charming to my parents then go and touch me in inappropriate places. And in front of my mom and brother! What if they saw and thought I was gay or something! I’m sure Steve is already convinced I like guys! I don’t need others thinking I’m into men!

He’s a pervert!

I’m living with a pervert!

“So tell me about yourself?” Reed flashes a charming smile at me. I managed to get him onto his own bed instead of sharing mine. It was pretty tough but he finally gave in. And I only had to beg a little.

I turn on my side and face the wall. I’ve decided I’m no longer going to talk to Reed. It would be a waste of breath.

“Aw, you’re ignoring me now? Okay I see how it is.” The air mattress makes a strange noise and my eyes widen. He’s getting up! He’s walking over to me! Oh my god what if he rapes me or something?! Reed is bigger than I am! I won’t be able to fight him off, my parents are deep sleepers, Steve snuck out hours ago to go to that party, and the only neighbors I have are half a mile away! I’m doomed.

“Don’t rape me! I’m a virgin and I don’t wanna lose it to a boy!” I whimper throwing a pillow at him.

He burst out laughing. “Rape you? Damn Caleb! You must think great of me!”

I sit up and blink. Reed is standing with his hand on the door knob and a smirk on his face. Oh crap, he wasn’t going to rape me! He was going to that bathroom. Stupid! Caleb you’re so stupid! “Uh, heh, I meant-“

Reed walks over and sits on the edge of my bed. “Now tell me, why would you think I would want to rape you?”

I press my back against the wall and pull my knees to my chest. I try to scoot as far away from him as I can. God I’m so embarrassed! I can’t believe I actually said that out loud! “Maybe because the first thing you asked me was if I wanted to fuck and then at dinner your hand went someplace I never want it to go again.” I guess I do have a pretty good point. Reed had no right touching me like that.

He swings his legs onto my bed and stretches out. His foot touches mine and I jump. What the heck is he doing? I move my foot over. I really hate feet, even my own. They’re just weird and strange looking.

“Listen, Caleb I may not be the best of people. I may smoke, drink, have sex, and fuck shit up, but I don’t do stuff like that. Now get your panties out of a knot. I’m not going to rape you.”

Wow, he seems like a great person.

“Then you weren’t be serious about the, um, fucking thing?”

“Oh, no.”

I let out a sigh of relief. All that worrying for noting!

“I was being way serious. You’re pretty nice looking Caleb. And virgins are the best.”

Me? Nice looking? Ha!

“Well can you cut the crap? I’m straight!”

“Not for long.” He winks.

I raise an eyebrow. “And what do you mean by that?”

“Oh you’ll see.”

I’ve never wanted school to start up again so quickly. Reed should just go home now. Maybe if I complain to mom and tell her what all he has done she’ll send him home early. My summer might not be as bad as I thought!