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So im going to leave this story for a couple months. I need to think about where this story is going and what i want to do with it... I'm so sorry i know i just started it up agian. I will occassionaly post chapters when i feel like it. But in the mean time I will be writing another story on my other profile Hopelesswriter12 ((http://www.wittyprofiles.com/author/hopelesswriter12)) Please check it out!!! (: 

 


Tell me what you think about chapter nineteen! 
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The Summer That Changed Everything


Chapter Ninteen!


   ((Blair’s POV))

                I rolled my eyes and pushed passed him. I was going to Hayden’s. My purse and keys were sitting on the coffee table, I grabbed them then walked to the door. I walked out of the house without saying another word to Skyler and shut the door with a bang.
              Hayden’s house was a mansion compared to mine. She lived on the nice, wealthy part of town. When I arrived at her house I noticed a familiar looking car in the drive way. I quickly parked my car next to hers. I walked up her driveway to her door and opened it. My jaw dropped. There was my best friend and my ex-boyfriend sucking each other’s face. Hayden paused and looked toward my direction, her face in shock. “Oh hey Blair you’re early…” he voice high pitched. Matt didn’t even say anything he just looked away. “You back stabbing b*tch.” Was all I said as I ran out her door.
              I ran out to my car and started driving in no particular direction. I had nowhere to go and no one to talk to. Just then I remembered Keagan. I dug out my cell phone and called him.
“Hello?”
“Hey Keagan.” I said through sniffled tears.
“You sound like you’re crying. What’s wrong?”
“Can we meet up somewhere?”
“Yeah no problem. Where are you? I’ll come pick you up.”
“Thanks so much.” I told him where I was and he got there fifteen minutes later. I hopped into his truck and we drove off. I explained everything that happened that day. I didn’t even notice where we were going until the truck came to a stop in the middle of nowhere. And when I say nowhere I mean nowhere. We were in the middle of a country road and surrounded by farm land and the open sky.
“Where are we?” I asked.
“We are at my favorite place in the whole world.” He said with a big smile on his face.                                                                            He jumped out and grabbed a memory foam bed cover and some blankets then placed them in the bed of the truck.
“Come back here!” He shouted. I crawled back to the bed of the truck and laid down next to him. He put his hands behind his head and looked up to the sky.
“It’s such a beautiful night.” He said still looking in to the sky.
              “I used to come out here to escape my troubles, my problems, my dad. I stumbled upon this place when I was 13, right after my mom died. I was furious at my dad, I ran off with his beat up old truck and just started driving; I wanted to get as far away from him as I could. When I returned to my house the next morning my dad was enraged, he took a beer bottle and broke it across my shoulder leaving a deep wound. My dad loves to drink. He starts his day off with a nice cold glass of beer. When he drinks he gets abusive. My mom tried to protect me from my dad’s beatings but it never worked that well. One night my dad got really angry with my mom and he beat her to death. We used to hide out at the little cottage I took you to. So that explains the tampons you found. I use the foundation to cover up my bruises. ” Keagan explained.
             Keagan had so much hurt in his face. I was shocked; I didn’t know what to say. There were tears rolling down my face.
“I’m sorry; I shouldn’t have told you that. You have your own problems to deal with. I was just so inspired by you sharing everything with me. I wanted to be real with you tonight.” Keagan then took off his shirt uncovering his beat up torso. I looked at his shoulder and found the scar from the beer bottle. I brushed my thumb over it then kissed it.
“My mom always used to kiss my boo boos.” I said with a caring smile. He looked over at me and said “Mine too. Sometimes she missed a few though.”
“I bet I wouldn’t miss any.” I then started to gently kiss every bruise I saw. It was a full moon tonight so it highlighted all the bruises and scars well. After I finished I asked “Has your dad ever hit you in the mouth?”
“I don’t think so...” he replied.
“Well I’m going to kiss you there anyway. “I said with a smile. I gently placed my lips on his and kissed him. It took a few seconds for him to kiss me back.
 

 


The Summer That Changed Everything


Chapter Seventeen!


  ((Blair’s POV))

            I woke up to my phone going off, half asleep I tossed my arm over the bed looking for my phone that was in my shorts pocket. Found it. 
10 Missed calls from Mom. 
13 Missed calls from Skyler. 
6 Texts from Mom. 
4 Texts from Skyler. 
2 Texts from Hayden. 
sh*t. I’m screwed.
1:24 am Hayden: CALL ME ASAP! Skyler and your mom are freaking out. 
2:56 am Hayden: Where are you?! Now you got me worried too. 
Most of my texts from my mom and Skyler consisted of them yelling at me to come back. Keagan stirred and blinked his eyes open. 
“Good morning gorgeous, oh and yeah your phone has been going off constantly.” 
“Good morning! And yeah I figured that out… thanks.” 
He chuckled. “Your friends must miss you.” 
“Umm yeah, something like that…” I turned my head to look out the window. “
More like worried…” I trailed off looking down at my phone. 
Just then Keagan’s grin got wiped off his face and he got serious. “Blair, did you not tell them where you went?” he asked. 
“Nope…” I mumbled while still looking down. 
“I see… well I better get you back before your parents hate me. Wanna give me some privacy while I get ready?” “Yeah sure.” 
I said while walking out of the room with my shorts in hand. A few minutes later Keagan came walking out.
“You ready?” he asked. 
“Nope but I’ll go anyway…” 
            We walked out to his truck and we hopped in. As we were driving back to my campsite, every few seconds I would take a glance at Keagan. 
“What?!” he finally said. 
“Uhh I didn’t say anything.” 
“Yeah but you keep looking at me.”
I blushed. “Do you have a girlfriend?” I asked. 
I t caught him off guard. And the question even surprised me to. 
“Nope” he answered. I smiled. But that still doesn’t explain the foundation and tampons. 
“So can I ask you another question?” 
“Sure.” He smirked which basically melted my insides and make butterflies in my tummy. 
“Then why are there tampons and foundation in your bathroom?” 
His body went tense and his smirk was gone, he looked away from me. He was silent for a while and there was an awkward silence. 
“Let’s talk about that a different day.” He finally replied. 

 


The Summer That Changed Everything


Chapter Sixteen!


   ((Blair’s POV))

         I ran back to my tent and changed in to white short shorts with a dark blue deep V neck shirt with my cute new light blue and lime green bikini under my clothes. I quickly redid my make-up and threw my hair up in a messy bun. Right on time Keagan pulled up to my camp site in his silver truck. I waved at him and jumped in. 
“Hey” he greeted me. 
“Hi.” 
“So why the sudden change in plans?” I looked into his eyes and bit my lip. Should I really tell this guy that I just met, all about my fight? It was kinda personal. But something about him made me trust him. So I told Keagan all the details of our fight. 
“Oh, and you were going to hang out with him tonight?” he asked after I got done explaining. I nodded my head slowly. 
“Well we obviously need to get your mind off of things!” he said with a smile.
          We spent the whole day playing on jet skis in the water until dinner time.

“Man I’m starving!” spoke Keagan. 
“Same.” 
“Do you want to eat dinner with me?” Keagan offered. I thought about it for a minute, I should really get back to the camp site… oh well I’ll let them worry some more I thought as a smile crept to my face. 
“Okay that sounds good.” I said at last. I followed Keagan to his truck and jumped in. We pulled up to a cute little cottage tucked away in to the woods that surrounded the lake. Keagan took my hand and pulled me inside. 
“This is where you live?!” I exclaimed. 
“Uhm sometimes.” He murmured.
“So, you like it?” he asked with a smile on his face.
“I love it! It’s so cute!” the cottage wasn’t very big. It only had one bedroom and one bathroom and a mini kitchen without a stove, but had a microwave and a mini fridge. The window had a lacy cover over it, and the table had a nice flowery rug underneath it, witch I thought was a little to feminine for a guy’s cottage.
          I had to go pee, so I walked in to the restroom. After I got done I snooped through his cabinet trying to find some ibuprofen for my head ache. I shuffled boxes around; I stopped when I found a pink box that looked like a tampon box sitting next to some foundation that was Keagan’s skin tone. What the hell? I put it down and quickly came out of the restroom. i put on one of those nothing’s wrong smiles and looked around for Keagan, but he wasn’t in here. I stepped outside and saw him building a fire. 

         “I thought we were going to eat dinner?” I asked. 
“Oh, we are silly, I thought it would be fun to roast hotdogs!” he said with a giant smile on his face which made me laugh. 
“Haha you’re right that would be pretty awesome.” He went inside to get the hotdogs and buns then we sat by the fire and roasted hotdogs. By the time we got done eating it was dark. 
“You know it’s perfect weather for roasting marshmallows.” Keagan said. 
“I haven’t done that in years! Go get the marshmallows! Haha.” Keagan came back out with a huge bag.
“Do you think this will be enough?” he asked. 
“Umm definitely!” 
He grabbed two sticks and put a marshmallow on each of them and handed one to me. 
“Thanks” I said smiling. He sat down next to me and stuck his in the fire and I did the same. 
“Oh stuff!” I said 2 seconds later as I noticed mine was on fire. I pulled it out quickly. 
“AHH what do I do?!” I screamed. Keagan pulled the stick toward him and blew the fire out. 
“That.” He said with a smile after he got done blowing the fire out. 
“Now it’s burnt.” I whined. 
“Here give it to me, I like burnt ones.” He said. I watched as he slowly pulled the marshmallow off the stick and slipped it into his mouth. Marshmallow goo covered his fingers. He looked at his fingers then took his pointer finger and wiped it on the tip of my nose. 
“Hey what was that for?” I asked. 
“So I could do this.” he said while leaning forward and kissing my nose. 
“Aw my magic kiss didn’t work, the marshmallow is still there.” He joked. I giggled. He took a napkin and wiped the marshmallow off my nose and his fingers. I stared in to his magical green eyes and kissed him. He was startled at first but then wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed back. I draped my arms around his neck and slid my hands through his hair. We broke apart and leaned our foreheads together, staring into each other’s eyes.
“Hey, can I uh crash here tonight?” I asked. 
“Yeah sure” He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his torso he made a little groan. 
“Am I too heavy for you?!” I asked quickly. 
“Oh, no I’m just... Sore from working out.” He carried me to his bed room and laid me on his bed. He grabbed some clothes and went to the restroom to changed. I took this as an opportunity to change to. I took off my shorts but left on my shirt and swimsuit since I forgot a bra and a thong. Ten minutes later Keagan came walking back into the bedroom with some plaid pants on and no shirt exposing his perfectly sculpted abs. He walked over to the bed and pulled back the worn quilt, he laid down on the bed. He looked up at me. “
Are you ever going to quit gawking and lay down?” He joked. I blushed and lay on the bed in his arms. I leaned my head on his forearm and laid my hand on his chest. I heard him do a sharp intake of breath like I hurt him. What was wrong…? He took his other arm and slid his fingers through my hair combing it out of my face, then kissed my forehead. That night I fell asleep with a smile on my face.