Title: Committed
Author: MoonBaby19
Author’s Note: Okay this one is gonna be a five parter. (Let's see if that will
actually happen .)
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own any of them.
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Intro
A year ago I was committed. Yes you heard me right I was committed to an
institution. My parents seem to think that I am crazy. That's funny because
they are the ones who are nuts. For example, my mother wont use a stove. She
thinks that stoves are dangerous inventions that will cause your house to
blow up. How come she was never committed? My father, now he is the really
crazy one. He once told me that I shouldn't pet dogs because they all
secretly want to bite you. I was scared of all dogs until I was 12.
Right now you are probably thinking one of two things. 1 this girl must be
crazy to grow up with parents like that or 2 poor girl. Either way you are
wrong. I am not some messed up bitch that can't think straight and I am not
some poor little defenseless thing that can't take care of herself.
But, that is not the point is it? Then why am I here? I am here to tell you
the story and then you can make up your own mind as to whether I should be
here or not.
It all started about a year ago, the day I met Michael and Kyle.....
Part 2
It was the worst day of my life, or so I thought. I had woken up late
because the night before I hadn't slept at all. Once I was finally ready to
leave, I get out to the car and what do you know? It wouldn't start. So, of
course, I had to walk. Do you have any idea what it feels like to have your
toes, nose, and fingers frozen in place? Well if not, then walk three miles
to school in the middle of winter.
I walked and walked, did I mentioned I walked a long time? Finally I was
within one block of the school when it happened. I was crossing the street
when all of a sudden, something hit me and I was laying face down on the
street. The wind was knocked out of me for a second and I had no idea what
had just happened until I hear two frantic voices.
"Is she okay?" one deep voice asked.
"How the fuck should I know?" the other guy said.
"Well...shouldn't you check her..you know...her pulse?"
"How do I do that?"
"You really are a fucking moron," the other guys said back. At this point I
figured it was time to let them know I was alive so that they would at least
just shut up.
I sit up and look towards the two men. My eyes fall on one medium build guy
with brown hair that had very pretty eyes. They seemed to be full of
mischief. The other guy seemed more serious, he seemed rough. His hair was
spiked up and he seemed like he would be one of those guys that would just
go around kicking the shit out of people. In other words, both of them were
pretty damn hot. "What happened?" I ask weakly. My head is fucking killing
me.
"Well we sort of-" one guy started to say
"Don't say we Michael! It was you. It was all you," the other guy said. "It
was all him"
"Shut the fuck up Kyle!"
"Okay both of you shut the FUCK up and tell me what happened!" At my
outburst, both men shut up. I looked to the one whose name was Kyle, or at
least I think that was what the other guy called him.
"Michael hit you with his car," Kyle said pointing at the other guy, who I
take it is Michael.
"Thanks a lot man, I appreciate all the blame." Michael stepped forward and
put out his hand to help me up. I grabbed a hold of it and he pulled me up
from the ground.
"You hit me with your car?" I ask. "Shouldn't it have hurt more?"
"Oh he wasn't going very fast, we had just stopped at the stop sign," Kyle
explained. "He hadn't gotten up his speed yet."
Okay this is the point where I just started laughing. This Kyle guy was just
way too funny. I don't even think that he was trying to be, but he was just
way too damn funny.
"Uh are you okay?" Michael asked.
"Yeah why?" I ask in return.
"Well you just started laughing hysterically and I was just wondering if
that is just the was you have always been or if you just hit your head too
hard on the street"
"Well it could be a little of both," I smile at him. God he really is cute.
"Well either way, I bet you should go to the hospital," Kyle said looking me
up and down for any scraps and bruises.
"Nah, I can't anyways, I gotta get to school," I say as I pick up my back
pack which was laying on the ground.
"Really? You go to school nearby?" Kyle asked
"Yeah just right up the road," I point.
"That's where we are headed," Michael smiled.
"Hey, you want us to give you a ride?" Kyle asked
"I'm not sure, I mean judging by the fact that you hit me, I'm not sure if
it would be very safe," I laughed.
"Don't worry, I wont let him drive," Kyle laughed pointing at Michael who in
return stuck up his middle finger.
"Okay then, I’ll go, but only if you drive," I laugh. I don't even know these
guys and already I am making fun of them. I like them already.
So finally we get to school, and guess what? We didn't hit anyone on the
way. That is a good thing, because I know that if we had they would have
sued. I wont sue because frankly I can see that these guys don't have any
money to give me and hey, they did give me a ride to school right?
So all three of us pile out of the car and make our way towards the school.
I hate school. School makes me feel like I am in a prison and I haven't
committed the crime. I didn't do anything wrong as a child so why did they
want to put me through this hellish thing called school anyway.
I walk over to my locker and start putting in the combination.
"So where is the main office?" Michael asks from behind me.
"It's down that hallway and the last door on the left," Is say trying not to
notice that he is standing so close to me.
"Thanks," he whispers into my ear and then walks off. He pulls Kyle with him
and I watch the both of them turn around the corner and out of sight.
Part 3
I sat in math class, bored as usual. I can't understand how anyone can find
this shit even remotely interesting. I mean how interesting is it to find the
angles in a triangle. WOW I mean knowing that is like knowing the secret of
life, if you can't tell, I am being sarcastic. So, like I said, I was
sitting there bored out of my mind when the door opens and guess who walks
in. Yes, the boy with the sky blue eyed sexy boy from earlier. Kyle. I
watched as he made his way through the door. Even his walk was sexy.
When I looked up to his face, I saw that he was smiling right at me. I
couldn't help but smile back. He sat right down next to me and all I could
do was thank God I always sat next to an empty seat.
"Hey," Kyle said leaning over his desk.
"Hi," I blush. Why the fuck am I blushing?
Now the teacher has continued with the lesson, but I can't pay any attention
because Kyle is sitting so close to me. I can't take my eyes off of him. For
some reason I want to rip off his clothing and lick ever inch of his body.
Holy Shit! Did I just think that. BAD BAD BAD! I need to just clam down and
breath. IN. OUT. IN. OUT. In-
"Liz?"
"What?" I whisper to him. Damn that breathing thing stopped working the
minute he spoke.
"You doing anything tonight?" he asks. Oh shit! He is going to ask me out!
Wait, no he wont. What if he does?
"UH..um..no...I guess not," I say, wow am I smooth or what.
"Then come over tonight. You me, and Michael could go out and do
something."
Damn, he didn't ask me out. I have to act happy anyways, and I am. I mean
he asked me to do something. I smile. I could think of a few things Kyle
Michael and I could do together. I could tie Michael to the bed and then
Kyle and I could- NO! What the fuck is wrong with me? I can't get my mind to
stop thinking these perverted thoughts. I am some kind of pervert now.
"Do you want to?" Kyle asks looking at me strangely.
"Oh yeah," I said dreamily. I guess I was still thinking of Michael and Kyle
and I when I said it. Then I realized how it sounded. "Oh..I mean yes, sure"
Kyle smiles and looks back at the teacher. I turn and pay attention for once
too.
Finally the damn bell rang and I could go home. In one way it was a
blessing, but in another it was a pain. I would have to walk all the way
home again.
"Hey there," a deep sexy male voice said from behind me. I turned around.
"Hey Michael"
"So Kyle tells me you'll be joining us tonight."
"Yeah, I guess I am," I say as I put my backpack on my shoulders.
"You walking home?" He asks me.
"Yes," I sigh. "Hopefully this time I wont get hit by a car this time," I
laugh playfully, am I flirting?
"No one will because I am taking you home, come on," Michael says as he
walks off towards the parking lot. I follow behind him. Once we get to the
car, I notice something is missing.
"Where's Kyle?" I ask.
"Oh, he got a detention in English class today"
"Does he have Mr. Delmen?"
"Yeah"
"I hear he is one hell of an asshole," I laugh as I get in the car. Michael
gets in and we drive out of the parking lot. For some damn reason I have a
knot in my stomach.
"SO where do you live?" he asks. WOW, his voice is so hot. I mean I get
turned on by one word. I must be weird.
"I live on Burbon Street."
"Cool"
"And I have the house to myself all day. My parents work late," the minute I
said it I regretted it. Why did I tell him my parents weren't home. He must
think I am trying to pick him up.
"Cool, then you can show me around it," he says back.
Well judging form his response, I guess he doesn't think I'm a whore.
Because I am not. Really I am not. I haven't even bee with one guy okay! I
swear to you guys, I am a virgin.
We finally get to my house and park the car. Michael pulls the keys out of
the ignition, but drops them onto the car floor on accident. Being the fool
I am, I reach over to grab them for him. My hands rub against his because he
had gone for the keys too. I feel a tingling in my hand as we graze each
others flesh. He slowly turns and looks into my eyes. In a matter of seconds
his lips are crushed against mine in a very rough and needy way. This was
the beginning of my undoing. My world would never be the same again
Part 4
Now I am sitting here after kissing him, not sure of what to do now. For a
second or two we both just sat there. Then, Michael jumps out of the car and
stares at me.
"You gonna give me a tour of the house or what?" He asks smiling. In a way I
want to smack him for being able to act normal after that kiss, but instead
I just get out and walk to my door. I search my pockets for my keys and pull
them out. I unlock the door and step in, Michael is right at my heels. For
some damn reason he is very interested in my house. I sit in a chair
watching as he goes from room to room checking it out. When he is finally
done with his inspection on the downstairs, we head up stairs.
"Where's you room?" Michael asks. For some dumbass reason I turn all red.
Well wouldn't you if this totally amazing looking guy that can kiss like the
devil asked to see your room?
Anyways, we go to my room and he turns into the inspector again. He looks at
everything, from the bed to the dresser to my closet. What the @#%$ is up
with this boy?
"Nice"
"Thanks," I say trying to figure out why I even let him inside.
A few minutes of silence and finally he speaks again. "Well I better get
going. So I'll see tonight," He smirks and makes him way out of my room and
to the door. I just stand there watching him go.
Okay, it's five hours later and I am standing in front of my mirror in my
room. I can't decide what the @#%$ to wear. They know that I don't really
dress up, cause they saw me at school today. But both of these guys are hot
so I should dress up. I think I went through about 20 outfits before I
decided on a pair of blue jeans, the hip huggers of course, and a red tank
top with a little white sweater. I figured it was sexy enough without
looking like I was trying to be sexy. You know what I mean right?
Finally I am ready and I am making my way over to their house. I had to call
Michael and talk to him earlier about how to get to his house. So here I am
in the car driving there. I am so @#%$ nervous it isn't even funny. To spend
a night with one hot guys is one thing but with two..it was probably going
to be really hard.
I pull into the driveway of a @#%$ mansion., I am not kidding you. This
house is huge. And right there on the porch standing there is Michael. I get
out of my car and walk over to him.
"You found it!" he smiles and takes my hand.
"Yeah," I say trying not to focus on the fact that he has MY hand in HIS
hand. So anyway, he walks me into a room where Kyle is sitting watching some
TV. Kyle looks over to us and right away his eyes go to our hands. HE looks
at us both strangely, like something is wrong. I feel kind of weird. I mean
why the hell was he looking at our hands like that. Suddenly I pull my hand
away from Michael’s. It just felt like the right thing to do. For some reason
I felt like I was betraying Kyle, which I wasn't at all. It was just holding
hands.
Kyle smiles and gets off the couch and pull me into a hug, what is with
these guys? Are they trying to drive me crazy? When he pulls away, I have
this funny little smile on my face, I can't help it. Being in his arms was
so nice. Michael looks a little angry, but he has to deal, we're all friends
here right?
So we all take a seat on the couch, me in the middle of course. As each
second goes by, Kyle is getting closer and closer to me. Of course I don't
mind, he could get close to me any time. Besides, Michael pissed me off
earlier today anyway. When he acted as if nothing happened after that kiss,
I wanted to slap him.
"So what do you guys want to do?" Michael asked as he noticed how close Kyle
was getting.
"It's up to you guys," I say staring into Kyle s beautiful eyes.
"Okay then, I know what I want to do," Kyle smiled and winked at me. WOW
what a sexy guy he is I mean really. When everything is put against each
other, Kyle is the sexier one out of the two men. His body is much more
toned and his face is just....perfection.
"And what would that be?" I flirted back. Michael was getting agitated now
"We're going sky diving!" Michael said all of a sudden.
"WHAT??!!!" I practically screamed.
"Skydiving," Kyle said as if it were nothing and jumped off the couch and
followed Michael. I got up and followed.
"You guys aren't serious," I laughed.
"Why wouldn't we be," Michael said angrily.
"Well...uh...don't people do that when it's daylight? I mean you don't see
many people doing that at night."
"Well most people don't have their own plane to do it from," Kyle smiled. I
felt my stomach drop. Not only did they want to skydive, but from their own
plane, which meant no teacher or any person to help me out. This was going to
@#%$ scary. I didn't want to do it.
"Uh...guys, I think I'll pass," I said hoping that they would accept it an
dust forget about the entire idea.
"Nope, you're coming and your gonna do it. It will be fun," Michael said. I
could tell he was still mad about how Kyle and I were acting.
"UH...seriously I don't think I want to," I mumbled.
"I'll pay you $200 to do it," Kyle said as he stopped walking and faced me.
Okay now what? $200 is a lot of money to a high school student so....I said
okay. Yeah it may seem stupid and you might never do it, but I figured I
would get two things out of this. I would get the money and overcome my fear
of heights...well hopefully.
So finally her we are, in front of a tiny little plane that I guess Kyle's
father owns. It looks like a pretty nice little plane, but can I stress the
fact that it is little, I mean REALLY little. So, Kyle, Michael and I pile
into the plane as some guys, who I guess is a good pilot or so they tell me
gets into the @#%$ pit area.
I almost wanted to barf as the plane took off. Let me tell you something
important. I am deathly afraid of planes. I hate planes. I have never been
on a plane and I never planed to get on one. So, I was a little shaky on
the ride up.
"Holy @#%$!!!!!" I screamed and grabbed onto Kyle's shirt. Like I said, I
was a little scared. Kyle tried to hold in his laughter but he couldn't.
"I'm going to kill you when we get back on the ground!"
"Fine, just don't get any blood on the plane," Michael said.
Okay, so finally the plane slows down and we are up in the @#%$ sky. I look
out the window and see little tiny lights, which were the street lights. I
get kind of nauseous. Suddenly the door is pushed opened and the air rushes
through my hair. How the @#%$ am I going to do this?
**TBC**