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I cut her off. "What? Slut? You hold that title. Whore? That's yours. Bitch? That's all your good for."
"I hate you!"
"Good!" I stormed over to the door i was about to open it when i spun around. "By the way. You can't make me stay away from him!"
I stormed out of the bathroom, like a bull who had seen red.
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Chapter:7
That little bitch! Got me so worked up!! Grr, i wanted it punch something. And that's exactly what i did. The second i stepped out of the bathroom i turned and punched the wall next to it.
"Holy shit!!!" Although those were the words i wanted to use, because my hand hurt so badly, but they didn't come form my mouth. Nope, not mine, but Austin's.
Since i didn't see him standing there, i jumped in shock. He sacred me!
"What the hell!? You freaking sacred me!" I shouted.
"Sorry. But what was that about."
"Nothing, it's just, never mind."
"It's just what?" He pestered.
"Just forget i said anything. I just wanna get out of here."
"Okay but let me see your hand." He grabbed my hand gently, looking over. Turning it in his bigger hands. "Ow, that's gonna hurt."
I rolled my eyes. "No dip Sherlock!"
"I was just saying!" He said defensively. " don't get your panties in a twist."
"Don't talk about my panties that way. They don't appreciate it." I teased lightening the mood.
"So weird." He mumbled under his breath.
"Damn straight!" I noticed we were still in front of the bathroom. "Um, let's get going." I don't normally make a habit of standing in front of bathrooms.
"Sure," we walked silently next to each other. Making our way to the front doors.
We walked outside, snow flurries surrounded us. It was a beautiful sight to see. And i wasn't just talking about the snow. Austin was causally leaning against the brick wall of the school. His jacket was unzipped showing his tee-shirt which clearly showed his muscles. His hair was kissed with snowflakes. His cheeks slightly red from the cold.
How could he be so.....so.....so gorgeous!!
I shivered from the cold. I loved snow, don't get me wrong but why does it have to freeze a person? What does i have against us? I really don't know.
"Are you cold?" Austin asked me with genuine concern.
"Yes," i answered honestly.
"Here," he shrugged out of his coat and wrapped it around my shoulders.
I started at him as if he was insane. Which right know, seem to be the case
"Austin! You'll freeze!"
"You could always keep me warm." I blushed. "No, but seriously there is something i've been dying to do."
"And what's that?" I asked breathlessly. Thinking of all the things he could do.
I looked up at him, seeing him lean in closer, i gulped. Frozen in spot, not even trying to stop him, his lips brushed mine. As if testing me, to see if i pulled back. I didn't, it felt so, so..... Right.
He looked at me, as if questioning me if he should continue.
I didn't wait one more second. If i did i would have gone crazy. I pulled the collar of his shirt pulling him down to my height. I crashed my lips to his. Letting my eyes close, leaning into him. He seemed a little shocked. Soon, he registered what was going on, he instantly took the lead in this kiss. He sucked on my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I opened my mouth, deepening the kiss. His tongue explored my mouth, tasted every inch of my mouth. I tasted his sweet minty taste on the tip of my tongue. Mine and his tongue battled for lead. Which i soon let him have. His tongue explored every corner of my mouth. I never wanted this too stop.
But fate seemed to have a different idea. A very wicked idea.
"What have we got here?" I heard a familiar voice. We instantly sprung apart, both of us out of breath.
I turned to the source of the voice instantly regretting it.
There standing with a smirk on her face, was my very own mother.
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~Edited 6/26/13~
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