2Chapter One - The Meeting
Lightening flashed bright and she seen that she was in her neighborhood again. The lightening was followed by a loud clap of thunder. Most would be scared, but she wasnt. She loved it. The rain came down in buckets. It fell from the sky, landing on her with soft plops! and running down her.
They ran down from her already soaking wet dirty blonde hair, to fall gracefully down her back. Her shockingly blue eyes, gazed about her, taking in all the beauty of walking in the rain.
Her pale skin seemed to shine from the cold rain. She was only in a small silver and blue sweater, with a white tank top underneath, a pair of black capres and some skate shoes.
Not exactly the proper exterior for walking in the rain. But of course, like every other time, she never thought of that. She just loved the rain, and would go out in it no matter what she was wearing. Today was no different.
She checked her watch, and realized that she had been out since 6 30pm. It was now almost 9pm. All well. Her parents were out, they wouldnt be back for a few hours.
Looking up, she sighed at how beautiful it all looked. She continued walking not knowing where she was going and bumped into something. A house? Hmm...well I guess thats what would happen when you dont pay attention to where your going. Apparently she must have kicked the basement window that was level with the ground and only rose to her knees.
She looked down as she heard it open. Looking up at her was a young man, about 14 with shaggy blonde hair, falling into his green eyes. He seem to be confused.
Giving her a small, somewhat confused smile, he said 'Mackenzie? What are you doing?' Mackenzie stared back at him and replied with 'Oh, laughs Hey Marlo. Im just out for a little walk thats all. But I wasnt paying attention to where I was going and I must have kicked your window when I bumped into your house. Sorry if I disturbed you or anything.'
'Oh. No, not at all. Um...you wanna come in? Its pretty cold out' 'Yeah, sure. nervous laugh thanks.'
'Well, you'll have to climb through my window. My parents are still in the house.' She nodded and bent down, and pushed herself through. Marlo grabbed her hands and pulled her through the window.
Mackenzie looked around Marlo's room. It was pretty big. There was a large queen sized bed in one corner, with black and dark blue covers. A computer desk with computer in another corner, the opposite wall was covered in posters of great sports players. Ones such as Jose Theodore, Mario Lemuiex, Guy Lafleur, and various others.
She liked it. It wasnt full of pictures of half naked woman. Just sports players. She liked it alot.
'So, why were you walking out in the middle of a storm? I mean, arent you 'scared of thunder' and 'ruining your precious brand name clothes'? he asked in a mock voice. 'Hardly,' She scoffed.'I love storms. There so beautiful. And ruining my 'brand name' clothes? Yeah, right. I couldnt care less if my clothes get wet. It wont wreck them.' Mackenzie replied, while laughing a little at the thought of fussing over wet clothes.
'Ooh, I see. Well, yah know. Most girls go bazerk with wet clothes.' 'Well, not me. I love the rain. And with rain, comes wet clothes. Laughs Unless I were to go naked. Which I definetly wont.' Marlo laughed at her comments.
Wow. She's pretty funny. And hardly like all the other girls I have met. She's hott too. Wow. The way her clothes are sticking to her, is definetly not leaving much to the imagination. Im not complaing though. I wonder if she'll want to hang out for a bit? Hmm..probably should ask
I wonder why he is looking at me like that? Is there something on my face or in my teeth? Oooh, right. The wet clothes issue. He's probably checking me out. Weirdo. Mmm...he's pretty hot. Wow...abbs!
Mackenzie definetly had every reason to say Wow!. Marlo was wearing a pair of grey pj pants that hung loosely of his slender hips, with a black muscle shirt, which was tight enough for her to see his fine toned chest, 6-pack and his muscular arms left bare. His hair looked as if he had just woken up, all messed up and shaggy. It was definetly hott.
Marlo also had every reason to say that Mackenzie looked hot. Her hair was all wet, but falling into loose waves from the rain. And she had taken off her sweater and hung it on the chair to dry, so Marlo could see through her white shirt, to the polk-a-dotted bra underneather. She had a nice flat stomache, and nice smooth curves.
'Umm...So...What do you want to do?' Mackenzie wasnt quite sure of what to say so she said that. It was the first thing that came to mind. Lame.
'Well, we could-' But Marlo was intrurrupted by a yell from upstairs. 'Marlo! Your father and I are going out now. We'll be back at 12pm. No computer, tv, or music. You can only read. And thats all! Understand?' Marlo's mother called. 'Yah, mum. I got it,' he replied, with a roll of his eyes, and a small grin.
They heard his parents walk to the door, open and close it, and heard them drive out of the driveway. Mackenzie looked at Marlo, and said, 'I guess I should probably go. I dont want to get you into trouble.' She started for her jacket but Marlo's voice stopped her.
'Nah. You dont need to go now. They wont be home for a few hours. She said 12pm, which really means 'See yah in the morning...maybe' Dont worry 'bout it. So what do you want to do? Free rein of the house,' he gave her a silly little grin that only a little boy should ever wear.
'Weeellll, your only aloud to read. So I suggest you do so.' Mackenzie said in a playfull voice. 'But I dont know how to read. How bout you curl up with me in the bed, and read to me?' he replied flirtingly.
'Sure, but you do realize that Im only going to read. Nothing else, right? Sound like a deal?' 'Mm...yeah. I guess so. Deal' 'So...where do you keep the books?' Marlo pointed to the closet then then walked over to it and opened the door for her.
She walked over and expecting to see a little shelf with about 5 or 6 books on it and was greatly surprised. Marlo had a walk-in closet full of books! She didnt even know he liked to read! There must have been 300 books in the closet at the very least.
She picked one out and walked back to his bed, while he closed the closet door. Sitting at the vey edge of the end of the bed she flipped through the book. 'You know, you can come to the head of the bed. Its alot more comfortable, considering there is pillows and all,' laughed Marlo.
Mackenzie looked up and watched him take his shirt off. His muscles rippled from the chill of having the shirt removed. He felt her eyes on him and looked up and locked eyes with her. Giving her a quick smile, and jumped onto the bed, and pulled the covers up to his waist, and layed down flat backed.
Mackenzie walked up to the head of the bed, and gently sat down. She leaned against the pillows and looked over to Marlo. He gave her a smile so she knew that she could start. Just when she was about to open the book, she decided against it. 'Im gonna tell you stories. Liek my own. Is that alright?' She asked timidly. Marlo nodded eagerly, and she placed the book on the floor and leaned back against the pillows.
'Okay...He called out to the young woman who was walking furiously away from him and towards the dark woods. She wouldnt even turn around to give him a glare. His one and only love was leaving him...'
It was quater to eleven when she finally stopped with a sigh. She was glad to be done the story. . It was hard work to keep making up new things to happen. She looked down at the lying form of Marlo. He was looking up at her with that little boy smile of his. She couldnt help but laugh.
After she finished her little laughing fit, she got up from the bed and went to the chair where her now dry sweater was hung. Putting it on and zipping it up, she walked over the the window, and turned to look at Marlo.
'Are you going to help me out, or do I have to struggle alone?' she asked. Not in a rude tone, just jokingly. He nodded. Getting up, he walked over to Mackenzie and the open window.
'So...same time tomorrow night?' he asked shyly. 'Mmm...nah. How bout later? Say...midnight? My 'rents will for sure be asleep by then.' 'Alright, that works for me. Use the window, kay?' 'Yeah, okay.'
Marlo gave her a boost up and got a full veiw of her...rear.
Wow. Not bad. Actually, very good. This is a lovely view. I wouldnt mind staying this way for a bit.
But it was over too quickly. She scrammbled out onto the wet grass, and turned around so she was facing Marlo on her hands and knees. 'Well, I'll see you tomorrow night. Bye!' She got up and ran back to her house in the pouring rain. Marlo whispered a quiet goodbye after she was long gone, and then closed the window.
He walked back to his bed stripped his pj pants off so he was in his boxers, and climbed under the warm bed covers. He tried to fall asleep but he must have been lying in his bed for two hours at the very least thinking about Mackenzie.
They had known eachother from school. She was the new girl that came from the west. She was very funny and smart, and obvisously has a good body. He laughed silently to himself at this thought. Well, he would get to see her tomorrow night. He couldnt wait.
I wonder if she would want to be more then my story teller. I mean, I know we're friends. That was decided in school. But god! Is she ever hott! I just want to run my hands through her hair. Hold her in my arms. Kiss her sexy lips! God this is gonna drive me crazy.
Marlo fell into a sleep with dreams of a young blonde haired, blue eyed beauty.
Mackenzies House
Mackenzie got into her house through the loose basement window and walked up the stairs quietly. She checked the driveway and her parents werent home yet. Good she thought. No need to be sneaky then.
Going into her room, she stripped herself of her wet clothing and put on some fuzzy black pj pants with a beige tank top. Putting her hair up on top of her head, she climbed into her warm bed and tried to sleep. She like Marlo had her thoughts elsewhere.
God! I cant believe how good-looking he is! Seriously! I cant wait till tomorrow night! I hope he likes my story telling! I know Im not the best but...all well. I wonder if he is just trying to get me to make out with him...well Im not complaining! I would totally make out with him! Wait, what am I saying? Arrgg..I really gotta get some sleep.
Mackenzie evantually drifted off into a sleep full of a young shaggy blonde haired babe...
Thats the end of the first chapter! Hope you like it! Please review! Thanks!