Status: Finished... Not All Relationships Last Forever.... Sorry To Dissapoint...

Meet Me on Thames St.

To Be A Sheep (or) To Be A Wolf

I was standing in Chase’s bedroom not saying a word. What exactly could I say?

Everything had changed. I didn’t expect this to alter everything. Chase and Eric aren’t friends anymore. Chase hit Eric. I never thought I see this day come

Tara said she needed some air. She went on a walk and said she’d be back in an hour. She seemed to be taking it well. Of course she was hurt, but she wasn’t suicidal. She just needed some time to get back to the old Tara. She would be fine.

Eric didn’t come back. He listened to Tara. He wasn’t going to be back until tomorrow morning. I’m not sure I ever wanted to see him again. I can’t believe all the things he said about me. I still can’t believe I ruined Chase and his’ friendship.

“Are you okay?” Chase asks while sitting on the bed

I nodded my head slightly.

“Please say something.” He said reaching for my hand

“Thank you.” I say meekly

He looked almost puzzled “For what?”

“For standing up for me twice within the past few days. And I’m sorry.”

He got up and wrapped me up in his arms “Don’t be sorry, you don’t deserve Eric yelling at you. You’re nothing he said tonight.”

“But you guys are best friends and I ruined that.”

He kissed my forehead “He wasn’t my friend for a while now. It took tonight for me to finally realize that.”

I didn’t know what to say. Once again, he was comforting me. He had done that twice, now. It felt nice. I put my head in the crook of his neck and hugged him for dear life. Maybe this could work out.

“I’m sorry.” I repeated

“I already told you-“

“No, I’m sorry for lashing out at you this morning. I get it. You wanted to leave. You had your reasons for leaving.” I explain

He released me from the hug. He cupped my face and I looked into his green orbs.

“I thought about you every moment I was gone.”

With that his face slowly inched towards mine. I stood still, like a deer in head lights. Was I ready for this? Could we possibly even work out? This was not enough time to think. Before I could even try and process this, Chase lips were crashed onto mine

To my own surprise I kissed back. His hand began to roam up my shirt while the other was entangled in my hair.

His kisses became fiercer and his cold hand touching my bare skin made me gasp. He took this opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth. His tongue fought for dominance and won. I was too busy enjoying myself to notice that he had slipped off my skirth his belt buckle.

“I’m supposed to hate you.” I mumble while fumbling with his belt

I pushed his fitted jeans down and he then kicked them off.

“You’re not doing such a great job.” He smirked while taking off my shirt exposing me in only my bra and thong

I hastily started to unbutton his shirt, to expose his pecks. I realized a something new. A tattoo. One that hadn’t been there two years ago. It was long, but it was sized well and in nice handwriting. It was right above his right peck.


He kissed and sucked my neck, as a moan escaped my lips. Getting the feedback he wanted, he slowed down his pace.

"Tease," I breathed raggedly

He then hastily pushed me down on the bed.
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sorry i am so awkard with sex scenes o.O
So basically next chapter is going to be after there little fling...
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