《Pottorff's Sister // DISCONTINUED》Chapter 6
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Kian and I have been driving for like 3 hours, and Sam is constantly texting me, my mom gave it back to me for school, so I put my phone on airplane mode so I don't have to listen to it.
"Kian, you know this isn't usually what I'd do, right?" I say looking over at him. He looks over at me, smiling a bit.
"I could tell. At that party you barley took your eyes off of your phone." He says and I laugh a bit. I wait a couple minutes, listening to the music.
"Why me?" I ask him, "You could've chosen any other girl at that party, some so much more then me, some have so much more to offer, ya know?"
"I don't know, Sage. I felt a connection, I guess." He says then takes an exit off of the highway. I decide to turn my phone on, many calls and texts from Sam, my mom and Alex.
From: Sam
wtf. sage.
where are you??
you arent with alex. WHERE ARE YOU?
missed call from Sam
missed call from Sam
missed call from Alexxxx
From: Alexxxx
Sage? Where are you?
From: Mummm
sage. if you dont reply by tonight im putting out a missing persons thing.
SAGE POTTORFF
From: Sam
wtf. are you with kian?
I sigh, placing my phone back into the cup holder. Waiting a while, then picking it up again.
To: Sam
I'm fine. I'll be at school tomorrow. Tell mom.
From: Sam
who are you with?
To: Sam
I think you can figure that out, dude.
From: Sam
moms pissed. your dead
To: Sam
You're* See you tomorrow.
"My family sucks." I sigh looking over to Kian. "They don't trust me to make my own choices."
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"I know the feeling." Kian says turning off of the road. My phone buzzes, but I leave it.
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere special." Kian replies, and I shrug, leaning back in my seat. We drive down a dirt road for at least an hour, then Kian turns, going into a giant field. He drives to the middle of it, then gets out. He runs over to my side, opening the door, grabbing my hand and lifting me out.
He pulls me to the bed of his truck, where there are some big baskets. He pulls all of them out, opening one pulling out 5 blankets, laying them flat in the bed. He opens another, that contains pillows. Then another with 2 huge thick blankets in it.
He leans down to me, placing his finger under my jaw, tipping my head up towards him. He leans in, placing his lips on mine, then pulling me up from sitting in the grass. He places me in the bed of the truck, pulling my shoes off. Then he takes his off, also climbing into this mass of blankets and pillows.
He lays down, pulling me towards him. I accept, and let him feel my body while we make out. Soon enough, I have many hickeys on my chest and the sun is slowly setting. I place my head on Kians chest, listening to his heart beat while watching the sunset through the trees.
"Sage, today has been fun." Kian says, looking down making eye contact with me, slowly leaning in. I wait for him to place his lips on mine, it takes a couple of seconds, but he does.
The sun is now set, and we have an amazing view of the stars and moon. Everything is so breath taking, and Kian and I make small talk until I fall asleep on his chest.
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I wake up the next morning, the sun shining into my eyes. I slowly wake up, seeing that Kian and I are on the road again.
"Good morning, sunshine." Kian says and places his hand on my thigh.
"Good morning. How'd you move me without waking me up?"
"You're a pretty heavy sleeper, Sage." Kian says laughing a bit. He moves his hand to the steering wheel, "We're like 45 minutes away from town, so I'd suggest calling someone, alright?"
"Okay." I say and pick up my phone. I don't bother looking at the texts from last night, and I call my mom. Its nearly 7 in the morning so I'll only be a little late for school.
"Sage?" My mom picks up.
"Uh, hey, mom."
"Where are you? We've all been so worried about you."
"I'm 45 minutes out of town. I'll be at school for second period."
"Okay. Don't think you aren't in trouble for this, by the way."
"I know.. I love you mom. I'll see you when I get home from school."
"Love you too, sweetheart." She says and I quickly hang up.
"Fuckkkkk. Kian." I say laughing a bit. "Last night was fun. I like you, boy." I look over at him, to see him grinning.
"I tried to be stealthy with my hickeys, by the way. None above the line on your sweatshirt." He looks at me and laughs.
We make small talk, talking about what happened last night for the rest of the ride. He soon pulls in front of the school. I have 10 minutes before class starts, so Kian and I climb into the back seat, making out again. I soon hear the bell, removing myself from Kian, sighing. I toss my hair into a pony tail, taking off my shirt and taking Kians sweatshirt. I pull the handle of the door, but Kian stops me.
"Wait, Sage."
"Yeah?" I ask turning back to him, and he has a stupid grin on his face.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asks, making eye contact with me.
"Yeah, I think I will." I say, peck him on the lips, and quickly jump out of the truck. I run to the school doors, before turning around, seeing Kian in the drivers seat of his truck. I wave, and blow a kiss. I see him laugh a bit, before I walk into the school.
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