Awkward Moments (Skylar)

[Kirsten Elle Barker]

Kirsten had been stalling. She didn't want to go in the shower room after being told that it was unisex. She didn't want to shower with a bunch of boys looking at her. She didn't want to go in there. Ever. But soon, she was forced to after a couple days. She didn't want to smell and she felt dirty. So, in the dead of night, she took a towel, a washcloth, another of her crazy outfits, and her shoes and headed towards the showers unwillingly. No one should be in the shower rooms at midnight, right? She had been told that shampoo and soap would be supplied.
When she entered the shower room, she didn't have a good first impression. It smelled and didn't look like it had been cleaned any time soon. There was a lot of soap scum. The showers were in stalls that were only seperated by curtains. There was a table where you put your stuff while you showered. But sure enough, nobody was there. She set her stuff down at the nearest table and quickly threw off her clothes and grabbed her shampoo. Hesitantly, she turned on the water and instantly jumped back. The water was freezing. She turned it all the way hot. It got a little better. She went in and closed the curtain self consiously.
She quickly rinsed her hair and then started the task of shampooing. While she did, she started thinking. Although Kirsten didn't want to be here, Michigan State did have some okay people in it. There was Holly, and Jake and Kara. And there was Skylar. But of course they all hated her. Of course they did. Everyone hated Kirsten in the end. That was just the bottom line. She could see through everyone's facade. How could anyone like someone like herself. They only hid it out of sympathy or courtesy.
Kirsten hated sympathy, It was one of the things that landed her in this mental hospital. If her parents hadn't sympathized with her, then maybe them hating her wouldn't have come as such a shock. Then, she would have gone home and not have stolen a car and get sent here. At least, that was Kirsten's reasoning. It was pretty logical in her opinion. She sighed as she rinsed all of the suds in her hair. She was alone in this world, and she didn't want to be.
She decided to stop thinking and focus on washing. She reached out for her soap, but she didn't have it. Oh no, it was out on the table. She peeked through the curtain real quick and then darted out to the table. She grabbed her soap and turned around. She heard a noise. Was someone else here? She froze, unable to move and totally mortified. This was bad. Really bad. Insanely bad. What was she going to do?

[Skylar Mayson]

SKYLAR...

Skylar sighed as he laid in his bed, one arm under his head propping it up, and his favorite pair of white nikes with red laces were still on. He had been too lazy to take them off since he had decided to just go to sleep with them on. He had been sleeping since at least 7pm out of boredom more then tiredness, and had just woken up almost a half hour ago. Rummaging in his jeans pocket, tongue sticking out a bit out of habit as he did so, he finally checked if he had any messages from anyone…mainly his girlfriend. In this case ex-girlfriend. He had to stop thinking about her, she already told him it was over, but the worst part was it was through a text message. A text message! But on the other hand Sky understood somewhat why she broke up with him, but he still texted her back a day later, or in this case now, asking why. No reply. He sent the message again, sitting up in bed. Once it sent he checked the time. His blue orbs widen, surpised. It was really that late? His cell read “12:00pm, midnight”. Scratching his head he noticed little white flakes fall onto his shirt and black bed sheets. Glaring, lost in reverie he tried to think of the last time he really bathed. It actually grossed him out considering he couldn’t remember. He hated being unclean, most people would actually think this would be weird for a guy, but Sky liked to keep up with personal hygiene. Sky usually would always get a shower at night and during the morning, but for the past day or he’d been kinda of out of it considering he was hurt at the moment. Lugging himself out of bed he settled on going to the showers. Looking for a fresh pair of gray sweats that were extremely baggy on him, a red t-shirt, and one of his favorite red hats to match the outfit he snuck out of his cell and made his way to his destination.


The hallways were still lit, oddly. Grinning at this Skylar shrugged it off, it wasn’t exactly important and he tended to think about random things that no one else would really give a damn about, but that was him for you. Putting on his hat, and turning it to the side you’d most likely would think he was a skater boy wanting to be gangster. Especially with the fact he had a chain necklace or two around his neck, all he’d need were grills on his perfect, pearly whites and the boy was good to go. As he came to the open doorway where the walls and floor were tiled and had a sign sticking out that said “Shower Room” Skylar headed in. He was totally oblivious to the rushing water stating obviously there was someone already in here. It didn’t bother him the whole unisex thing, after being at Michigan State for a while he sort of got use to all the weird, bizarre rules, and limitations, as if he were home. He was here to get help, and unlike most people wanted the help. It was all for the safety of his family and friends. Sky was dangerous and he knew he was, and the last thing he wanted to do was put anyone he loved in danger.

He didn’t notice the girl at first just standing there completely nude. Again, he was totally oblivious, and caught up in his thoughts. Putting all his items down on the table, Skylar looked up bug eyed, brows up, and mouth dropping open. He swore he meant to say something along the lines of “Sorry…and holy shit”, but nothing came out and by now it was seriously the last thing on this boys mind for words. He stood there, practically frozen in place as if he was zapped with some sort of freeze ray. His heart skipped a beat or two, not knowing exactly what to do at the moment. All Skylar knew this totally topped off his boring night.

[Kirsten Elle Barker]

Kirsten heard the footsteps and saw the boy but she couldn't move. Her mouth was open and her brain was frozen. All she could do was sit there and watch. When he looked up his eyes met hers and something finally clicked in her head. She didn't say anything. She grabbed her shirt and threw it at the boy's head. Direct hit. She then grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her body. She refused to believe what had just happened. It wasn't even possible.
First, she was sent to this asylum, now she was seen by some random guy. No, no, no... This wasn't freaking happening. She felt like screaming. What the hell was this guy doing here at midnight? If it was at least a woman she might have been okay with it but a random dude? This sucked! Her whole life was going down around her in shambles. She told herself to breathe in and out. She needed to finish her shower. She couldn't break down now.
But she wanted to. Why was this happening now?
"What are you doing?! Don't just sit there looking! This isn't a free show!" she scolded, angrily. "Turn around!" She glared at him with her piercing eyes. She quickly assesed the damage.
He had probably seen all of her but she didn't have a bad body. Her hair was dripping wet and there was some shampoo left in it. She didn't really look ugly, maybe a little sexy. But it wasn't good at all that someone had seen her. She glanced at the boy. He had striking white blond hair and was actually pretty hot. He had a skater look, almost gangster but it wasn't unattractive at all. In fact, this guy was Kirsten's type. But that didn't matter right now.
The point was he had seen her naked, and that was a terrible fact. Kirsten wanted to go back in time and erase the last five minutes of time. She wanted to erase the guy's memory and pretend it had never had happened. Maybe, it would have been better to not have gone to the shower rooms at all. Maybe, she should've snuck into the councilor's showers. Hopefully, those weren't unisex. And why the hell did this place have unisex showers in the first place? Couldn't they just seperate them like the bathrooms. Would it have killed them to?
What a tiring life she had. She sighed and closed her eyes dejectedly. What now?

[Skylar Mayson]

SKYLAR...

Snapping out of his frozen trance once he realized everything went black, and the sight of the girl was taken away from him, he quickly brushed her shirt off his face. Making the part of his hair that had been sticking out of his hat stick up a bit. He still had the same facial expression when he had finally set eyes on her, but his lower lip was trembling as he still tried to struggle to spit out words. What could you really say in a situation like this? ‘I’m sorry I walked in on you naked?’ Hell no! Even though in some weird, screwed up way it’d seem…polite maybe. As she started shouting at him, he quickly turned around, disappointed at the same time that she now already had a towel on.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Sky blurted out at rapid fire, it was almost like word vomit. Sounding more like…”I’m a samurai, I’m a samurai!” He leaned casually up against the table, his hands gripping it tight, supporting himself. He couldn’t believe what he’d seen, but unlike Kirsten he wasn’t freaking out about what had occurred. Instead Skylar couldn’t help but laugh at himself a bit and about what happen, also for the fact she was yelling at him, and how happy he was right now. Peaking over his shoulder he smiled at her despite the evil look she was giving him. Then whipped his head back around. His heart rate finally slowed, but his breathing was uneven considering how hard he had been laughing. “Damn…” Skylar muttered out loud to himself, but just enough for her to hear him. He was mostly referring to the fact how she snapped at him, and “damn” about her body.

Looking over his shoulder again, he now added on a little wave at her. He was going to wait for her to make a move. Considering he already did, I mean she was lucky enough he obeyed, and turned around. “Umm….” He started to say, but then stopped.

Outfit: This is as close as I could get on how I'd picture what he's wearing. s192.photobucket.com/albums/z152/omgitsjojo999/?action=view¤t=yayboi.jpg

[Kirsten Elle Barker]

Sorry was right. This was terrible. He sounded odd when he said it, but at least he apologized. She looked at him again. He had brushed the shirt off his face and turned around. Good. But was he shaking? She shrugged it off. Whatever. She had started to calm down. She kept telling herself that it was not a big deal. So what if he had seen her body? He was her type after all. She sat on the small table and looked him over. He glanced at her.
Damn.....
Kirsten blushed. She tightened her hold on her towel. What a perv! But she was sort of flattered in a way. She tilted her head to the side as he looked away. He was hot and although she knew he would never like her, what was the harm in seducing him? She didn't have a boyfriend and hadn't even had her first kiss yet. She hadn't found love, but she was convinced she never would so it wouldn't be rong to make a move, would it? Was she really thinking this? He looked at her again and waved. She raised an eyebrow. What was he thinking?
That was a stupid question. She already knew that. She blushed again and shuddered lightly.
"Umm...."
Kirsten watched him curiously. What was he trying to say?
"What's your name?" she asked abruptly. It might seem rude, but he owed her right now. She smiled to make herself seem more polite. Lightly, she crossed her legs and relaxed a little more. She was curious now that her anxiety had subsided. Who was he? Why was he here? What was he thinking? She wanted to know it all.
Her mind flashed to all of the boys she knew. Some of them she had chatted with but she didn't know what they really looked like. But this kid couldn't possibly be on of those kids. She giggled quietly at the thought. It would be really bad if it was. The only guys she knew outside of chatrooms were Alec and Chris and this guy was definitely not Alec or Chris. Definitely not.
So she couldn't know this guy.

[Skylar Mayson]

SKYLAR...

He couldn’t finish his sentence, but really the poor guy had nothing to say. Standing there awkwardly he scratched the back of his neck, drumming his free hand on the table. “I…” He was about to say again, but was then cut off by her asking him an abrupt question. Weirdly enough it took Skylar a while to reply. Returning her smile, but then again the boy always smiled, there was rarely a time he didn’t he finally answered. “Skylar,” He said confidintely, giving a current nod of his head. Slowly he turned full body toward her, giving a light click of his tongue. He looked over to the side absentmindley, noticing her shower was still running. Snapping his attention back to her, he popped the question as well. Clearing his throat Skylar asked, “And you might be?” Coming around the table, moving closer to her, he now leaned up against the wall. Sliding his hands into his jeans pocket, he picked his left foot up and placed it on the wall, getting more comfortable in the position he was now in. Sky looked as if he was posing or modeling for some sort of magazine as he stood there waiting for her to reply to his question.


Looking her up and down a few times, hiding his blue orbs behind the few blonde bangs that had been sticking out from under his hat. He couldn’t ever remember seeing her around, and if he did, well obviously he didn’t recognize her being without clothes and dripping wet. Speaking about clothes less and wet, Sky needed to get showered himself. Grinning at this thought he still waited to hear if she’d tell him her name or what. Skylar would understand if she wouldn’t. It would be awkward after this night walking around and running into each other again and being like “Oh you’re the girl I saw naked in the showers the other night!” At this he gave another laugh, she probably thought he was losing it at that moment with the fact he just started randomly laughing.

Turning to her again, Sky flashed another one his smiles. Composing himself he breathed, “Sorry about that.” Biting his lower lip he continued to wait.

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Other: I hate this post with a passion =] >

[Kirsten Elle Barker]

Skylar.

Kirsten looked at him in surprise and shock colored her voice as she spoke.
"Skylar?" Her eyes were wide and her mouth stayed open. Her blue eyes looked him over again. This was Skylar? This was boy she had chatted with on the computer. The kid who she was currently mad at? That was impossible. It couldn't be! Could it?
"You're Skylar?" There must be another Skylar around here or something. She stood up and took a couple of cautious steps toward him. If this guy was really Skylar - the Sky from the chat - then he would remember her, right? She caught herself with her mouth open and looking like a dummy and closed it.

“And you might be?”

She shook her head and frowned.
"If you're Skylar then..." she cut herself off and took one more step. They were only a couple feet away now. Should she answer his question. Well, he did have a right to know. She pointed to herself.
"I'm Kirsten," she said quietly. It was worse if it was Skylar. She groaned. Skylar had seen her naked. Great. Perfect. Best thing that had ever happened.
"Why...?" she meant to think but instead, said it out loud. The urge to scream was back. She remembered her thoughts from a minute ago.

The only guys she knew outside of chatrooms were Alec and Chris and this guy was definitely not Alec or Chris. Definitely not.
So she couldn't know this guy.

His laugh startled her. Then, she started laughing. This was insane. This was stupid. She was going to go crazy.
"No, I'm sorry. This is just so wierd," she giggled. "I don't know how this happened but, maybe it's fate or something. I don't know. Maybe, you were meant to see me naked." She started laughing again. This place was going to her head.
"I must seem crazy right now, Sorry." She inhaled and then exhaled slowly. This was getting wild. Who knew her life would change so much. She quickly bent over and grabbed her shirt off the floor, her hair brushing his arm as she went down. She grabbed it and threw it at the table. It was a good thing she was good at sports. It landed ontop of her pants. She looked back at him, unsure of what to do now and tilted her head to the side in that curious cute way of hers. What now, she seemed to say.

[Skylar Mayson]

SKYLAR...

“Skylar,” He smiled echoing her question. He didn’t exactly understand why she was so surprised when he announced this. It made him feel somewhat uneasy, like he had done something wrong. Which happened to be the last thing he wanted to do, but that was too late since the wrong thing he had already done, you could say was walk in on her naked. Wasn’t Sky’s fault really, he wasn’t the one who decided to make unisex bathrooms at this joint.

"You're Skylar?"


His smile got even wider out of amusement. He through his hands up as if he was about to embrace her in a hug, but it was more of a shrug, really, then any sort of embrace then answered, “Yeah, Skylar. Skylar Mayson, one and only, babe!” Taking his hat off real quick he ran his hand through his now flat hair, fixing it up a bit so it’d stick up in a million different directions like he usually had it. He then placed it on the table gently where he had placed the rest of his possessions. He looked back at her with a hard grin as she said her name. Kirsten. Where had it been that he had ever met a Kirsten? He just didn’t understand because she acted as if she met him somewhere. Thinking for another moment or two the light bulb finally lit up in Skylar’s head. Mirroring her, his eyes went wide as well.

“Wait….Kirsten as in the random girl I met on some chat, and is weirdly mad at me?” He pointed a finger at her, narrowing his eyes, his cute, little, smile still on his face. Can you say ‘weird encounter’? Skylar thought this was all so strange, sure he was surprised, but wasn’t exactly freaking out about it like she was. “Huh…” He said out loud, but also thinking to himself. “….Well…it’s been nice to finally actually meet you.” He smiled again teasingly, trying to hopefully demolish a little less awkwardness, and sticking his hand out for her to shake it. “Haha, its fine..” Sky shrugged. “If anything, really,” He emphasized, placing his hand on his chest referring to himself. “I should be the one making a better apology. And, no….not crazy at all” Skylar assured her.

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[Kirsten Elle Barker]

Kirsten smiled uncertainly back at him. He didn't seem bothered by this at all. It couldn't be his first time seeing a girl naked. She shrugged that thought off. It wasn't any of her business. She laughed at the description he gave her. Guess she deserved that. She looked at his hand and looked at the hand on her towel. She wasn't going to drop her towel. She switched hands quickly and took his, shaking it.
"Um... Nice to meet you too? Although, this is certainly not how I wanted to meet," she answered, grinning. It was true. She had never imagined meeting Sky in this way. Although she was mad at him, she couldn't bring herself to frown or turn away. Now that this had happened, and she knew he was her type, it was hard to stay mad at him.
"Well, maybe I should finish my shower?" she said, uncertain once more. She didn't know what to do or say next. She fidgeted with the hem of the towel. "Or at least put some clothes on, or something." She looked at him with her piercing eyes again. This was way too awkward. She had no idea what to say or do. "Unless I'm mistaken, it seems like you need to shower as well?" she added gesturing to his stuff on the table.
She leaned back on her heels and watched Sky. She had to stop over reacting. It was just that no one had ever barged in on her like that and seen her. She wouldn't let anyone in the bathroom or her room when she was changing or taking a shower. She wouldn't allow it and had always been so paranoid. Since she knew Skylar, it seemed even worse. Then, she started worrying if she had looked unappealing. It was a silly thing to worry about really, but she couldn't help but wonder. It could be that he had been totally disgusted when he saw her, and that's why he was so shocked. Maybe that's why he had said Damn.
She blushed red at her dumb thoughts and used her free hand to tuck a loose wet strand of hair behind her ear. She was looking down in embarrasment. She was dripping and making the floor wet. She listened to the water running to calm her down a little bit. She was being really stupid. Another sigh escaped her lips. It seemed like she had been sighing a lot lately.

[Skylar Mayson]

SKYLAR...

Shaking her hand, he then put it back in his jeans pocket returning to his model-like pose. Sky smiled as she said this wasn’t the way she wanted to meet him. Yes, it was a bit awkward and uncomfortable, obviously more for her then for him. “Mmm….” He bit his lip, smirking, hoping for the next thing he was about to say he wouldn’t get hit for it or something. “…I have to disagree with you on that, love. I personally think meeting this way was….interesting.” He informed, waggling his eyebrows at her. Looking her over and being totally obvious about it. He listened as she said she should probably get back to her shower, and Sky switched his gaze back to where the noise of the rushing water was coming from. “Right,” He nodded pushing off the wall, brushing past her, and gathering up his things from the table, checking if he had everything he needed. Sky just smiled at her as she asked if he needed a shower also. Duh, he did. He wouldn’t have came here and walked in on her if he didn’t. “Hm, maybe you should, seems like you didn’t fully rinse everything out.” He pointed out, looking at the soap that was still left in her hair.

Without a care, or any warning for Kirsten, Sky crossed his arms grabbing the ends of his shirt and pulled it over his head. As he did he revealed a perfect sixpack, or some people might have called it a brick-wall. Whatever you wanted to call it he was built pretty damn well. Shaking his head to fix his hair because lifting his shirt over his head had messed it up, he scrunched up his shirt then just through it under the table. Sky really didn’t care it was dirty anyways, and he’d have to wash it once he was done with his shower.

Looking back up at Kirsten, he grinned a little, getting this sly look on his face. Leaning back up against the table he looked back toward her shower again. “You know, maybe we should just save some water and use one shower together…” He smirked, holding back a laugh. He was only teasing really, but he couldn't help but wonder if she'd actually take him seriously. “Considering it’s been running this whole time with nobody in there so…” Shrugging, he put on his innocent face. Then looking up at the ceiling as he waited to hear what she’d say to his offer.

[Kirsten Elle Barker]

“…I have to disagree with you on that, love. I personally think meeting this way was….interesting.”

Kirsten shifted a bit and turned red once he said that. Of course, any guy would think that way. She watched him pick up his stuff and then he took his shirt off.
Oh, God.
Her face went blank with shock as she saw the amazing build underneath. Kirsten was pretty well built herself but this guy's six pack was - Oh my God. She smoothed her face out and looked back at him, totally clueless that he had begun to say something else.

“You know, maybe we should just save some water and use one shower together… Considering it’s been running this whole time with nobody in there so…”

She froze for a minute, totally stunned into silence. What? Take a shower... together? She quickly smoothed her expression and took a quick two seconds to run this through her mind.
He could've been joking, but what if he was serious? What if he seriously wanted to take a shower together? Then, what should she say? Yes? No? I don't care? None of those words seemed safe enough. She looked at him, her face swept of any emotion. It was something she was trained to do in a desperate situation. Showing emotion was a bad idea. People could read you and they would use your feelings against you. To her, this was a natural reflex.
In the end, she found silence the safest way. If he wanted to, her would come in the shower. If he was joking, he would go in another shower. That was her silent reasoning. Without a word, she grabbed the soap she had come out for and went into the shower. She threw the towel over the top of the stall and put the soap on the mini shelf where her shampoo sat. If he wanted to, he could think of this as an invitation. Maybe, he would. She went under the water and waited for a second, to see what Sky would do.
She couldn't believe Sky was being such a player. While chatting with him, she hadn't thought of him in any other way than friends. Well, other than knowing he hated her. Everyone did eventually. It was usually an immediate emotion. Her eyes turned sad at this thought. It wasn't good to think of stuff like that. She grabbed her hair and put it tucked it over one shoulder revealing her neck. This was turning into one amazing night. She wondered how it would end?

[Skylar Mayson]

SKYLAR...

After a few minutes he looked back at her noticing she didn’t say anything. Maybe he had gone to far there. Hit a nerve or something. He was only being a tease, I mean Skylar totally understood the whole I just met you, you sick random dude, that’s a little over the edge concept. Also, he thought back to his girlfriend back home, biting his lip undecided. She broke up with him, but really Sky couldn’t deny that he wasn’t over her. At all. It was pretty sad, and pathetic really. He blocked these thoughts out then, occupying his attention back to Kirsten. Grinning at her, Skylar didn’t understand, she wasn’t saying anything, she just stood there giving him a well played poker face. It bothered him a little, but he watched her pick up her soap then head into the shower. Skylar waited there a few seconds as she went in, then quickly lifted up his left leg, now hopping on the right trying hastily to get his shoes off. Untying them would have been a lot smarter, but Skylar wasn’t exactly preoccupied on doing the most logical at this exact second. Once he had gotten his left shoe off, at the same time colliding with the edge of the table, he found himself on the floor kicking the other one off. Getting himself steady back on his feet, he through his socks off then unbuttoned his jeans. Stepping out of them Sky kicked them under the table with his scrunched up shirt. He stood there, now, in his neon blue boxers and just the few chains he still had around his neck. Sliding off his boxers, he through them down with his jeans and shirt as well.

Hesitating a bit now, he didn’t know why. Did she want him to come in or what? Sky would have liked a direct answer, he figured with things like this permission was always good so he wouldn’t do anything to make anyone feel uncomfortable or something. He was also very happy nothing had gone really wrong, that little voice in side his head hadn’t been bugging him lately, but that was the whole concept of it. It took over him like a deadly disease without notice, ambushing his normal self with thoughts he’d never even think of in a right state of mind. It had happened many times before, but he kept it at bay by killing animals back home, but theses urges got even stronger and he recalled that night when he had almost killed his ex. He literally had to fight within himself that night, and afterward cried about it for hours upon hours. Grinding his teeth together Sky cleared these thoughts from his head, but of course they were always there, lingering in the back of his mind like a spectral of memories.

“Uh…” He shouted out to her over the rushing water. “What that a yes, or no? Sorry if I made you feel uneasy then I already…have” He grinned to himself as he added the last part. Walking over to the shower now, he stood to the side of the shower stall so she wouldn’t see him, only showing his bleach blonde hair as he looked down at the wet floor.

[Kirsten Elle Barker]

Kirsten looked up as she heard the scuffle outside. What was he doing out there? Wrestling a bear or something? She turned and leaned against the wall as she listened to the sounds in amusement. What was he doing that was so loud?
Kirsten wasn't totally sure about this either. She had a pretty good idea of what was going to happen and she hadn't kissed anyone before let alone tooken a shower with anyone. Her sleepovers had only been with her girlfriends not with any boys. She breathed slowly getting control of herself. But was he really coming in with her? She put one hand to her heart.

“Was that a yes, or no? Sorry if I made you feel uneasy then I already…have.”

He wanted a straight answer. Damn it. What was she supposed to say? Oh, yes. Please shower with me. Not going to happen. The uneasy part only made her want to laugh. Uneasy was an understatement. She was beyond uneasy. She giggled lightly. It was stupid to apolgize for something like that. She looked around and saw his hair sticking out around the side. She blushed and turned as a reflex. She took a few more deep breaths and forced herself to turn back around.
"Y-yea..." she said quietly but loud enough for him to hear. Her voice shook a little but it didn't sound unwilling, just nervous. Even if her face was blank, her voice usually gave her away. You could usually tell what Kirsten was feeling when she spoke. It said it all in her voice. Right now, it was nervous, embarrased but at the same time anticipation and excitement. She didn't like revealing her emotions like that. She wasn't the kind of person who it was easy to have them open up to her.
She closed her eyes and tilted her head up, letting the water rinse out her face. She enjoyed the feeling. She waited like that, wondering if Sky would actually come in. It was possible. Unlike a lot of various thinks that were impossible, this was actually possible.
Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined this happening. She had never thought about romance, ove and all of that stuff. With her trust issues, it didn't seem possible. But just because she didn't trust him didn't mean she could forget that for a little bit.
She stood there for a moment, waiting for Sky.

[Skylar Mayson]

SKYLAR...

Still staring down at the floor he listened to what she had to say. As she replied to him he noticed that her voice was shaky, and she stuttered a little. Either way she said yes to him, it was a direct open invite, which what he had wanted. Without returning any reply, Skylar moved out of his “hiding” spot, and stepped in the shower with her, closing the curtain behind him. Turning around and facing her face to face, his eyes kind of wavered away from having any contact with hers, they were to busy soaking in the images of her body again. His eyes bugged out as they had before, but luckily his mouth didn’t drop open so he wasn’t there standing like a deer in the headlights. His heart rate sped up again. Sky swore he could almost hear it through the rushing water, pounding in his ears. Moving in closer to her, so now they both were fully under the water. His hair now slicked down and parts of it stuck up, mostly the parts that were around his eyes. The water made his hair look a bit darker then the light blonde it usually was. Skylar took a few more steps closer to her, filling in the gap that had been between them. Now being only inches away from her. Smiling, he looked at her hand placed on her heart, and how her breathing was hard. It was all normal, but Skylar was just a tad calmer. He did actually have some sort of experience with situations like this. Placing his right hand against the wall, making it almost even with her shoulders, he leaned down slowly and cautiously coming in for a kiss. He had to lean down considering he was so much taller then her. Sky then placed his left hand gently on her hip, so only the tips of his fingers were brushing against her skin.

Pressing his lips to hers, Sky gave her a light kiss. Braking away after a few seconds, he stepped back a little, hand still on her hip, to see what her facial expression would be. Talk about jumping the gun. He would never have expected to actually meet, Kirsten, ever! She had just been a girl he talked to on the Michigan chat thing. They never really even talked about meeting each other either. He tried to remember that old saying about first impressions or something, but couldn’t really think of it off the top of his head. Whatever, that didn’t matter right now. He just figured that this might have been to fast for her, considering she seemed unsure about it all. Yet, she had gone with the idea anyways, he didn’t think bad about her at all though. The words whore or slut didn’t even pass through his head, not saying that she was. Sky rarely ever thought about people like that. He got along pretty well with everyone, and never really judged.

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Other: I dislike this post xP but im sleepy and yeah....

[Kirsten Elle Barker]

Kirsten kept her position as she heard him approach her little by little. Soon, she could hear his breath near her and felt his hand on her hip. It was a gentle touch, almost barely there. Then, she felt his lips on hers and he had stolen her first kiss. Slowly, she brought both arms up and twined them around his neck. It only lasted for a few seconds but it still seemed so sweet. When he pulled away so soon, her expression turned into a pout and her eyes opened. She wouldn't allow much distance. She couldn't believe she was showing her emotions so willingly, but at the moment it didn't seem to matter what he saw.
Then she realized he was naked. She looked at him for a moment, her expression blank again. Inside though, she was freaking. Her heart was beating faster than normal, and she was the one that wanted to say, Damn. She suppressed the urge and looked back up at him, her pout replacing the blank expression.
"Is there a reason why you stopped?" she asked lightly. She didn't give him time to answer but instead went on her tip toes to reach him and kissed him again. She made it last a little longer than the last kiss and made it a little more passionate. "I mean, you wouldn't have come into the shower, just to shower right?" she added quietly. Her breath coming out a little quicker than before.
Her hands could feel his heart beat was quicket than the normal rate too. That could be he was nervous too, or most likely he had been enchanted by her body. She should be a nervous wreck by now, but she was actually more confident than before. She smiled slightly at this fact. She was a confident person but stuff like this wasn't her strong point. This was her first time doing anything like this. Before, she had thought that she would always be a virgin so it hadn't really mattered. But now she didn't care anymore.
Her parents had always told her that love was special and you should only give yourself to someone who you truly care about. Right now, she didn't really give a damn anymore. They obviously didn't care about her so why should she listen to such hypocrytic advice? She could sell herself for all they cared. A shadow of surprising pain threatened to overtake her mind, but she fought it back hard, keeping a straight face. She wouldn't even think of losing it now.
Another thought came to her mind. What would her parents have thought if they found out about this night?
Why did Kirsten give a shit? She didn't. That's it. She pushed all thoughts relative to her parents or Michigan State to the back of her mind. Instead, she focused on the now and the feel of Sky's skin. That was a good trigger. She was now totally focused on him.