I have a sharp intake of oxygen, a large amount that expands my lungs to the maximum.  My eyes fly wide open; my body springs from the soft comforters that I lay on. I gasp for air, like a fish out of water. A hoarse noise escapes my mouth as I hyperventilate. Tears flow down my cheek, dripping onto my once white colored fabric, which now is smeared with dirt and….light prints of blood. Or is it wine? I am not really sure.My heart feels a sudden pain, almost as if it is tearing at its seams.  My right hand grabs a hold of my dress fabric which is closest to my heart, and I pull at it. It does not lessen the pain, but helps to put my emotions into actions. A ball of stone sits in m

Rose’s POVBefore I exit my house, I dramatically turn around and pout. I see Fluffy laying on the floor which his head on his paw – his begging me to stay but I cannot. I give him one last wave before closing the door. I would not lie; my life has become more bearable with Fluffy in it. When I arrive at school, everything seems normal at first until I notice a commotion on the football field. There is a huge circle formed around two individuals who are barbarically fighting. I really do not understand how people can stand around so much violence and be entertained by it. I watch has people laugh, an

School has just finished , and damn what a long day it has been. My legs are in excruciating pain with every step that I take – I remind myself to do some form of fitness so that if I were to be chased by a car again I would not feel as much pain as I feel today. Jason has not attended school today but he has sent me a message stating that I should wait for him by the parking lot and he will pick me up. I stand in the blistering cold , vowing to slap Jason upside the head for taking so long. I watch as the school’s parking lot slowly begins to empty , until there was only one last car. Suddenly a bright red mustang with tinted windows pull in into the parking lot , revving and coming to a stop next me. I ready myself to start sprinting again , when Jason rolls down the window – and I visibly relax. He looks to me with a lot of questions brewing in mind which show through his eyes. I get into his car and carefully close the door , I try my hardest to keep my hands to myse

JASON’S POVI watch as Rose happily licks the cherry free of ice cream. I groan as I imagine her doing that to my, now, hard member. She stops what she is doing and stares at me with wondering eyes. Her innocence is shocking – I truly believe that she has no clue as to how sexy and hot her action is. I offer her a small smile, indicating that it is nothing and she returns a big toothy smile. She begins her sexy torture again, which I try so hard not to look at as it bothers me sexually. I look out the window and take in the evening atmosphere. The day slowly turned into a stormy evening. The angry sky is filled with dark clouds which soon will rain down its wrath upon us. I mentally

JASON’S POV Have you ever looked at something or someone before and feel absolute peace? Have you ever looked at them and felt your lips curl into a smile, as your heart explodes with all kinds of emotions? As I look at my sleeping beauty – at my innocent little angel – I feel all that and more. Fluffy lays snuggled on her chest as both their noses , cutely boop eachother as they sleep. It had been a mission to get these two to sleep – a girl and her puppy goes together like peaches and cream. Her laughter filled the car , as the little trouble makers were getting up to no good. I catch myself smiling at the memory. I had my eyes on the road , and Rose s