Aided by an Angel
Chapter Three
Miracle's
POV:
The prom had finally ended after a long night of
dancing and debating, it was time to head home. The limo was
dropping the seven of us off at my house, but we wouldn't be
there for long. It was officially prom weekend now, and we
planned on spending it down the shore in Autumn's beach
house. Our parents only agree to let all of us stay there if an
adult would supervise us so we convinced Autumn's brother,
Dillion, and his girlfriend, Hailey, to come too.
Autumn, Darcy, and I ran up to my bedroom to get
changed and grab our overnight bags with all the things
we'd need for this weekend. Rocco, Charile, Parker, and Zac
left their things in our office when they were here earlier,
taking prom pictures. They all probably changed out of their
suits in Aaron's bedroom. Charlie was going to
drive his Mom's mini van with the rest of us in the back;
Dill and Hailey were already down at the shore house.
"You girls ready to hit the road?" Charile
asked was as we glided down the stairs; I was more than ready to
get away for the weekend. The stress of everything was weighing
down on me and I needed to find a way to release it. I kissed
Momma, Niall, and Aaron goodbye and promised to text them when we
made it into Ocean City.
"Autumn," Darcy poked at her sides as she
whispered in her ear. "Is Dill bringing it?" I buckled
my seatbelt as I sat inbetween their private conversation.
"Yes! He and Haliey said we're all set for
the whole weekend!" She shouted, exciting the boys. Dill was
a year younger than Lilli would've been and that's when
the light bulb turned on; Dill had brought alcohol to the shore
house for us.
The mini van rolled down a few dark streets, as we
searched for the house. "Oh there it is! Pull in!"
Autumn pointed to a house that was, assumingly, a shade of
blue with dark shutters. We were only a couple of blocks away
from the ocean so as soon as I stepped out of the van, I felt the
salty air seeping into my pores.
"Hello little sister!" Dill trotted down
the front steps and stretched his arms open wide to Autumn; a
beer can rested appropriately in his hand. After greeting us
happily, he invited us inside. Zac grabbed mine and his bags,
still managing to keep his hand in the back pocket of my denim
shorts. I pulled my long, black sleeves down over my fists and
tucked them under my chin; my eyes stared at my feet as I put one
pink TOM in front of the other.
The other girls had similar outfits on too; shorts
and a sweater. I watched as they all picked places to sleep in
while Zac stood awkwardly in the middle of the living room.
"You two can share the guest room upstairs if you
want?" Dill offered.
"Oh, no. That's okay. We can-"
"Thanks, mate." Zac's hand slid out of
my pocket and his finger found my belt loop. "Come on.
Let's go get unpacked." He pulled me up the stairs and
led me to the guest room. He flicked the light on, revealing a
tan bedroom with a quilt to match. It was small, but big enough
for us. I began to unpack my things, and content with not talking
to him.
When our clothes and personal items were put in
special places, I looked at Zac. "You ready?" I rested
my hands on my hips and leaned into my hip, as well. Zac's
eyes grew playful and I knew what he was going to do. Before I
could protest, he pulled me into his arms and picked me up bridal
style. "Zac, put me down!"
"But a prince should always carry his princess,
now shouldn't he?" He placed a short kiss on my cheek
before proceeding down the hallway, to the staircase.
"Zachary Austin Tomlinson, you put me down
right now, or God help me! I will," He put me back on my
feet as I yell at him. His palms molded to my hip bones as he
started to push. "I-I'll," My mind went blank as I
felt my back hit a closet door.
"You'll do what? Threaten me." There
was no space inbetween our bodies; I felt every muscle and
movement his perfect body made. His lips came closer to my face
and I let my eyelids flutter shut so when his kiss hovered above
mine, it drove me crazy. "I dare you to."
I opened my mouth to say something to him, but
before I could mutter a word I heard someone call us from
downstairs. The moment was lost and I was, honestly, upset about
that. He pulled away and sweetly grabbed my hand to lead me down
the stairs and back to our friends.
***FAVE/COMMENT/FOLLOW/FEEDBACK***
Thanks for reading, Loves! So now you have to make a choice:
#TeamZac or #TeamParker? #Ziracle? #Marker? Thanks
gmarie for those awesome ships! Also, forgot to
thank bowtiesandfezzes for introducing me to the
song 'This' by Ed Sheeran which ultimately led to me
putting it in this story; so thanks, Is! Omg, I am so excited, I
was nominated for Best Story for the Witty Awards! I'll find
the link and put it in the comments but you guys HAVE to vote for
me if you want me to win, which I probably won't, but yeah..
Lol! Love you all so much! :)xx
The Girls' Outfits:
http://www.polyvore.com/aided_an_angel_chapter_three/set?id=65145475