School went by fast enough and now I was waiting for Vic to pick me up. Jaime and Tony had to leave, but it was fine because Vic was almost here anyways. He pulled up to the school and I got up in excitement. I started walking towards his door and climbed in.

"Hey, how was school?" he asked as I got in.

"It was fine. Nothing really happened today, and that's what made it good." I laughed.

"Well that's good I guess," he laughed. "What are you doing today?" he asked.

"I don't know, Tony and Jaime don't want me to hang out with them." I pouted.

"Aw, well you can hang out with me if you want." he smiled.

"Sounds good to me." I smiled.

We got to Mike and Vic's house and we got out of the car. We walked up to the doorstep and Vic grabbed the door handle.

"Oh. It's locked." he said, pulling out his keys. He picked out the right key and put it in the door, opening it and we stepped in.

"Mike?" he called. There was no answer.

"Oh, I guess we're here alone." he laughed. He walked downstairs and I followed him. He went to his computer and started looking at some music, so I just took a seat on the couch and threw my backpack off of me. We sat there for a couple of minutes in silence before he started to talk.

"So what do you want to do?" he asked.

"I don't care, whatever." I smiled.

"Okay. Well uh.. Carlee, I want to tell you something." I froze for a second, but then realized it was probably nothing. Vic likes to joke around like that.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Okay, well.. the night you were in the hospital, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I couldn't stop thinking about how much I just wanted to kill Ethan and his friends for what they did to you.." he started. "Well, the song I wrote that night.. It was about you. All of it."

I started to think back on the lyrics.

But you hold my attention without even trying.
A beautiful reflection from firework eyes,
but never means forever.
Desperation and hanging in the backyard at night.
Somebody's supposed to fall in love.
...
And if I ever catch the ones who hurt you,
I.. I'm hoping that God looks away this time.
Why would I let you go?

I started to smile really big. I looked him in the eyes and I could see he was nervous. Why was he nervous to tell me this? I'm nothing special. And that's exactly what I was going to tell him.

"Vic.. that's amazing. Thank you so much." I smiled. "Really though, why me? I'm nothing special."

"To me you are."

"How though? I don't see it at all.." It was all just so confusing to me. I honestly didn't think much of myself at all. I was nothing special to anyone. It's weird to me that Vic thinks I'm special in any way.

"Carlee, look at yourself. You're beautiful, you're strong. You make me laugh all the time, and something about you just makes me really happy. And you know what the best thing about you is?"

"What?" I asked.

"Your smile." I started blushing. "I wish you'd do it more often though."

There he goes again, making me feel all special and shit. I smiled really wide.

"There it is. God it's perfect." he said, smiling. He got up from his computer chair and made his way over to the couch. He sat down next to me and pulled me into a hug.

"You're real, you're not like every other girl. And that's amazing." he said, scooting closer to me. I just kept smiling. I didn't even know what to say. He started to lean in closer to me. "You're amazing." he murmured as he gently pressed his lips against mine.

I pressed mine even harder against his. He put his hands behind my neck and pulled my face closer to his. I put one of my hands on his jaw. He pushed his tongue to my lip asking for entrance, and I let him in, deepening the kiss. His breathing started getting heavier, as did mine. We kissed for a few minutes when he pulled his hands away from my neck and started rubbing them up my thighs, then up my hips and my waist. He put them back onto my hips and let them rest there. He started putting his weight on me slowly, making me lay back onto the couch. We kept kissing for a few more minutes until he pulled away.

"Carlee, if I'm making you feel uncomfortable at all, just let me know okay? I don't want to do anything you're not ready for." I nodded and pulled him back down, continuing where we left off. I don't know why this felt so right with him, but it did. And I couldn't really help myself. He started to tug at the end of my sweater, and I knew what he wanted. I sat up and I let him pull it off of me. I looked down at my arms and threw them behind me. I forgot about my scars, I forgot about everything being here with Vic.. He pulled them back in front of me.

"You are beautiful." he said, kissing up and down each of my arms, over my scars. I knew right then and there what I wanted. Him. I pulled him down so I was on top of him and he was laying on the couch. We continued to kiss and I sat up, pulling his shirt off of him. God he was sexy. He switched us over again so I was on the bottom. He started kissing and sucking at my neck. I tangled my hands in his hair, letting out a moan. He started kissing down my neck, then to my collarbone and then onto my cleavage. My hands found their way to his pants. I pulled off his belt and felt him through his pants. Doing that earned a moan from his mouth. He continued to kiss me as I pulled off his pants. He started kissing down my stomach until he reached the tip of my leggings. The next thing I knew, he was ripping my leggings off of my legs. He saw that I was wearing a thong and gave me a smirk. He put his arms around me, pulling me up so that I was sitting up. He crashed his lips onto mine once more and while we were kissing, he unclapsed my bra. He pulled it off, exposing my bare chest. His eyes widened and a second later he was tugging at my thong. He went down and grabbed it with his teeth, pulling it down my legs. And let me tell you, that was very sexy. I pulled on his boxers, but it was no use. He had to do it himself because I was incapable of doing anything, my elbows were weak from his touch. Hell, all of me was weak. He pulled them down, exposing his erection. My eyes went wide. He was bigger than I thought he was going to be, for sure. We were both bare ass naked now. And now I wanted him more than ever.

"Vic, please." I begged.

"Please what?" he smirked.

"Vic I'm not gonna say it, just please."

"No, I don't know what you're talking about. Please what?" he laughed.

"Oh my god Vic. Fuck me." I demanded. He smirked and the next thing I knew, he was inside of me, causing me to scream. He started off slow and steady, it was the best feeling ever. Despite everything with Ethan, this felt right. Being with Vic and doing this.. it just felt so right. I let out a moan as he thrusted in and out of me, our hips rocking together. He started to pick up his pace, causing another moan to escape my lips. Now he was going really fast, hitting my g-spot with every thrust. My toes began to curl and I needed to hold onto something or I was going to go crazy. I grabbed onto Vic's back, digging my nails deep into it. He let out a moan. He started going even faster, causing me to scratch up and down his back. I let out a few more moans, I knew I was getting close. His breathing started to pick up and he threw his head back, letting out a moan.

"Fuck! You're so tight!" he yelled. He slowed down a bit, but went deeper with every thrust, I couldn't take it anymore, I felt my whole body go numb, I started to get tingly and I felt an orgasm go through me. I let out a loud, breathless moan and dug my nails deeper into him, probably making him bleed. His eyes rolled back, his head being thrown back as well. I knew he was at his climax. He hurried and pulled out of me, busting onto my stomach. He got up and put his boxers on and walked over to a table, grabbing some tissues. He came over to me and cleaned the mess off of my stomach, then he threw the tissues into the garbage. I pulled my clothes back on and then sat on the couch next to him.

"Okay.. that was seriously amazing." he said in between breaths. I didn't even realize I was still breathing pretty heavy.

"I agree." I smiled.

"Do you want to go upstairs into my room and watch a movie?" he asked. I nodded and he got up from the couch. He helped pull me up and we walked upstairs and into his room. He put on The Ring. Which was actually the movie that terrified me the most. He pressed play and then got up from the bed.

"I'm gonna go make some popcorn and get some soda and shit, okay? I'll be right back."

"No! Vic don't leave me in here with her!" I cried. This movie literally terrified me. He just laughed and turned off the lights.

"Don't worry, you'll see her coming out of the TV first." he laughed, closing the door.

"Vic!" I yelled. But it was no use. I just closed my eyes and didn't pay attention to the movie until he came back.

"Oh my god, you are so terrified." he laughed, climbing into his bed and handing me a soda. I opened the can and took a sip. I put it onto the table next to me and then Vic pulled me into his arms. I rested my head on his bare chest and we continued watching the movie. I kept getting scared, but then Vic would just pull me closer.

We were watching the movie and Samara started climbing out of the TV to get to the guy, and I started yelling.

"No! Oh my god! She is right behind you! Just get out of there you fucking idiot!" Vic just started laughing. It showed a close up of her face and then I whined, pulling the blankets up over my eyes.

"Shh, it's just a movie." he laughed. I continued to shake and I kept the blankets over me. He pulled them off and stared into my eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

~

Notes

so really The Ring is the scariest movie ever and I've been haunted by it all of my life omfg xD