Me and him: Part 9

I hear faint voice call my name as my eyes open to the sunlight that has just spontaneously appeared. The voice became louder as I slowly awoke from my sleep. Finally the voice became clearer and it then became a shout. "Brenton, Brenton get up!" the voice yelled. It was Charlie waking me for reasons I had yet to find out. I finally rose up out of my bed to see him packing my clothes into my bag for me, and in a rush. " What the hell are you doing?" I asked. I looked over at the clock. "It's 8:00 in the morning man, why did you wake me up?" I asked again.

"Because my parents arrive in 2 hours time and my brother will probably be back any minute now. Neither of them can know about what we did".

"Oh wait what about your brother. He knows I was here".

"He wasn't allowed to go out to parties after an incident that happened at one he went to. I'm meant to be keeping an eye on him. My brother will probably be back soon because he doesn't wanna get caught. And he won't tell that I had you over if I don't tell them where he went" Charlie explained. Knowing the situation I jumped out of bed and hopped in the shower while Charlie packed my bags and cleaned up any evidence of what we did.

As soon as I stepped out of the shower with a towel around my waist and with water dripping off my body Charlie was busy making his bed. He looked up and smiled. "God your a beautiful site, now hurry up and get changed" he asked. With that note I brushed my teeth and dried myself before putting on some clothes. "Everything is ready to go" he spoke.

"Thanks babe" I replied. We shared a kiss before I ran out his door and downstairs. I caught a final glimpse of him as I ran out of the house and onto the pathway from his window as he looked down at me. I didn't expect to see Charlie for about a week after this.

Playing basketball outside my garage with the basketball hoop attached to the front of the garage. Charlie was constantly on my mind ever since I left his house. I just kept thinking about how much I loved him. However the odd flashback from the other day also slipped in as well but I tried not to dwell on it. It wasn't long before I became bored and went inside to go eat and call up some friends. As I went to the fridge I heard my phone ring upstairs. I ran upstairs to my room and answered my phone which was on charge. "Hello?"

"Brenton is that you?"
"Yes Charlie, what's the matter?"

"Brenton I need to see you, by that I mean I need to stay with you for tonight".
"What happened? Are you okay?"

"All I can say is my father is furious and he wants to beat the crap out of me right now, he knows about us. I need to stay with you now, I have to leave now".
"Absolutely, come over now I'll tell mum your coming over".

"No! Don't tell her, I'd rather her not know. If my brother tells my dad who you are he'll try to contact her. I don't want him to know where I am".
"Okay, come over. Call me when your on my street and we can work out from there how you can slip in".

"Thanks Brenton, I owe you. Okay I'm leaving now" Charlie told me before he hung up. I was so worried after that phone call. What if his father catches him and beats him senseless? I'll beat him if he lays one finger on Charlie. I layed on my bed just worried and thinking of how I was going to sneak Charlie into the house without mum knowing.

To be continued.....