Hungry, Like A Wolf

chapter 11

It doesnt take that long to get to Maine, well from where i'm from. As the bus egded closer and closer to Maine I became more anxious. And a little scared, and i never get scared. I wanst scared about goig home and my family rejecting me, I was more scared about my mother beating me to death for leaving and not tell her where. I shivered at the thought of it. In front of me there were a group of teenage boys, maybe four, around sixteen, seventeen. They kept on looking at me, smileing, then talking. Pretending to fall asleep i listened to their conversation.

"Dude she is hot."

"Oh yeah, i think im gonna talk to her when we get up and leave."

"No fair Nate I called dibs!"

Ha stupid boys.

"I wonder if shes good in bed. I mean she looks like she would be a kinky girl." With that said my eyes flew open and i started laughing. Oh if they only knew. Looking over i saw them staring at me. Some had worry, and some with lust on their faces, or a mixture of both. A smile still on my face I looked down at my phone, making it seem so funny and interesting.

"Do you think she heard us?"

"No she couldnt of have, were all the way up here." With that they changed the subject. I pulled out a book and began reading it.

Two hours later...

Trying to get my stuff from the top shelf was hard. My stuff was all the way in the back, and i couldnt reach it. Even though i was 5'7 it was still hard. Suddenly a pair of arms were above me, a body against my back. Who ever it was got my bags for me. Turning around i saw it was a boy from the group, i belive he was the quite one. I looked him over, he was about 6'0, blonde hair and amazing emerald eyes. But just becasue hes quite doesnt mean hes here trying to get a little something from me. When i was done looking him over, i looked him in the eyes. Causing a small gasp to escape his lips, guess my eyes starled him. I felt my smile fall, sometimes i really disliked my eyes. Grabbing my bag i mummbled a thanks and walked away. Walking out of the bus, i saw the group of boy hanging around the entrance. Hanging my head low trying to walk by, when one of them spoke up.

"Hey." One of them said. Wanting to get this over with, i looked him in the eyes. Actually i looked them all in the eyes. A gasp escaping some of their mouths. Smiling a half smile i walked away. But only to have a hand on my shoulder. Turning around i saw it was the guy from early, emerald eyes. Before i could say anything he spoke up.

"Listen im sorry if i offened you in anyway. Its just that when i saw your eyes on the bus, they startled me. I didnt expect to see those type of eyes. I mean you are really beautiful, and your eyes are amazingly gorgeous. I have never in my life seen one blue eye, then one green hazel eye. There just so" He paused, trying to find the right word "Striking."

I think my mouth was hanging open, my eyes wide. I was shocked! Never in my life has some said something like that to me! I mean wow. Im awstruck. Next thing i did was on impulse, i kissed him. He was shocked to, because it took him a few seconds to respond. But his full lips moved in sync with mine in no time. It was a soft kiss, but it turned a little rough. He bit my lip, wanting entrance to my mouth. I responded by biting him back, a little hard. He sucked in a short breath, apparently shocked about my response. But he kissed me back, but not before i smiled against his lips. Licking my bottom lip begging for entrance, i finally gave it to him. His tounge mingled with mine untile i had to come up for a breath. We pulled apart breathing hard. He looked at me a huge grin on his face.

"Wow. That... That was amazing."

"Ehh i tend to have that affect on people." Letting a huge cocky grin form on my face. Causeing him to raise a eyebrow.