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The Way She Moves

Skye's Confession.

"Karma?" Jonathan whispered into my ear.

"Hmm?"

"I'm going to go unlock the door now."

"Why?" I whinned.

"Because your band mates probably want to come onto the bus too." He lightly chuckled before he put on his boxers and went to unlock the door. I had time to slip on my bra and underwear before he came back. When he did, I was already laying back down and waited for him to come back. He finally did, and I cuddled up to his bare chest.

"You have a lot of frekles." I stated out of the blue and poaked his chest and torso. "White and freckly,"

"Wow, could my girlfriend not make fun of me for at least a few hours?"

"I don't make fun of you that often..." I trailed off before looking up at him. "I love you,"

"I love you too," He smiled and kissed my nose.

The quiet tour bus was suddenly filled up with the loud shouts of my bandmates. I groaned, but I ignored them for the most part.

"Don't you dare move, Jonathan Samuel Cook."

"Or what?"

"I'll shoot you."

"With what?" He chuckled.

"My invisible machine gun."

"And where might it be hidden?" He asked, playing with my hair.

"In Skye's guitar case. Shhhh don't tell him."

"I won't."

"You better not...or you'll be dead."

Jonathan laughed lightly and kissed my forehead.

"Now...why can't I move again?"

"Do you really want to take the walk of shame out of here?"

"Baby, I'm shameless."

"Whatever," I rolled my eyes and looked up at him again. "I just... I don't want you to move. This is nice. I love the way you hold me,"

"I love the way you fit perfectly into my arms."

"And I just LOVE the way you guys are being so lovey that it makes me want to barf!" The drummer yelled from the front lounge.

I rolled my eyes again.

"Lyric... shut up!" I yelled.

"You love me!"

"Because if I don't then who will?!"

"You're momma!"

"Shut it!" I yelled back, trying to surpress a laugh.

Jonathan pulled me closer to him, and I nuzzled my head into his neck.

"I love how your hair smells like cocoanuts,"

"Thank you. I love how you smell like AXE. It's not too strong, but not too light either. Just perfect."

It was silent for a few moments between us.

"Wow...we are sickening."

"True that!" I agreed with a laugh. I yawned again. "Jonathan?"

"Yeah?"

"Stay...until I fall back asleep?"

"Of course, baby."

I fell back asleep with the biggest smile on my face.

 

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When I woke back up, I was all alone. Sure, I asked Jonathan to stay with me, but I didn't think that he would actually leave. It kind of hurt me, but I knew that he didn't mean anything by it. I searched my bunk for some sleep shorts and t-shirt before I crawled saftly out of the confined space. The bus was moving, signaling that we were on the road again to another city. I walked to the back lounge where Skye was sitting down and watching a movie.

"Watcha doin?" I asked as I plopped down beside my best guy friend.

"Watching Golden Girls."

I rolled my eyes.

"I swear, you're totally gay."

"But I'm not gay?" He gave me a weird look.

"Then why are you watching this show?"

"Because it fucking rocks."

"Of course it does," I playfully rolled my eyes. "It's not bad.... I just find it creepy that a guy I've known since high school is watching this show."

"You've never seen me watch this?"

"Nope. Never."

"Where in the hell have you been?" He joked.

"Texas." I replied in my fake Southern accent.

"Of course," He chuckled. "How is that anyway?"

"It's been good to me...obviously. I'm in such a better place than I used to be."

"I can tell..." Skye nodded. "Jonathan to blame?"

"Not exactly..." I trailed off. "I mean, he's helped me, but I didn't meet him until about eight months ago. I was already a resident there for nearly two years."

"Yeah...we missed you, Karma."

"Awe!" I placed my hands over my heart. "I missed you too."

"Like a lot." Skye stated before pausing the DVD. "I missed my best friend."

"Awe! Don't get all mushy on me now, Skylar."

"Don't call me that." He groaned.

"Gees! Boys confuse me! You hate your full name, Jonathan hates nick-names. It's just a never-ending cycle of confusion!"

"And you're just over dramatic."

"Sure, sure." I waved it off.

"Don't 'sure, sure' me," He stated, taking the pillow from beside him, and hitting me with it.

"Skye!" I almost yelled. I grabbed an extra pillow before hitting him with it. Soon enough we were having a full-blown pillow fight. I stole his pillow from him. "Ha! Now you're defenseless!"

"I'll just get it back." He stated.

"Ooh yeah? And what are you going to do?" I taunted him.

"Tickle you!" He stated before attacking my sides. I started squirming, and I fell into the floor. Skye laughed and straddled my waist before tickling me even more.

"Okay, okay!" I shouted. "I give!"

Skye smirked.

"Of course you do!"

"You're a bitch." I pouted.

He shook his head, and stared at me.

Something about his ice blue eyes sent shivers up and down my spine. I knew something was going to happen, but I just didn't know what.

"Karma... dude...I really want to kiss you right now."

I laughed.

"Good one, Skye."

"I'm serious."

"No you're no-." I was cut off by his lips pressing to mine. He pulled back and looked at me. I was frozen, completely unable to think about what just happened.

"I love you, Karma. I have sense the seventh grade." He chuckled grimly. He didn't want to admit it, obviously. He stood up off of me.

"N-no... you don't." I shook my head, and stood up. "I'm going back to bed, and we're forgetting that this ever happened. Got it?"

"But it did, Karma."

"No." I stated sternly. "It didn't."

"Fine." He sighed, and I turned in the direction I came. I slid back into my bunk, and I checked my iPhone.

 

Had to leave...bus call. Text me or call. I love you :) <3

I felt myself smile as I reat the three words that I loved hearing coming from him.

It's cool. I love you too :) <3
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xoxo Rae Marie