Blog of a Killer

Day five (still): Rebel?

I saw him at break time before lesson. My sweet little crush of a boy. Daniel. He was reading a book against his locker, so I stood in front of him, my hands pressed to either side of him.

His lockers were in a closed off area of the school. It was for lockers only, and students mainly came here to either:

A. Deal someone they shouldn't.
B. Make out.
C. Actually get stuff they needed.

Daniel was here for option C, but I was here for B.

He put his book down at me and smiled his innocent smile, "heya Jim, are you okay?"

I needed to tell him how yesterday made me feel, how his soft coffee stained lips dotted my cheek. I leaned further into the locker, my body pressing to his. I felt his crotch rub against mine, the pair of us blushing at little at this. Daniel put his arms around my neck, his textbook dropping to the floor. Gah, I could eat him up right now.

"What is it Jimmy?" He asked fluttering his doll eyes. I was so mesmerised by him, and feeling his arms around me made me feel so good, "Does someone have a little... boner?"

"Erm? Me? No." I blush, but regain my confidence as I push him into the locker.

"Jimmy~!" Daniel giggled as I pushed him back. He had this look in his eyes I'd never seen before, he was wrapping his legs around my waist, his eyes fluttering, mouth panting.

"I just wanted to know if you meant that kiss yesterday." I look down at him, feeling a hand in my hair. He stroked my hair, supporting himself with the other hand.

"Jim...-" He was broke of by the school bell, that screamed at both of us. I pinned him to the locker, asking him weather he meant it. We both waited for the bell to ring, out hearts hamming against each other's chests.

"Skip a lesson."

"Are you crazy?! I've never skipped a lesson. You rebel, you." He purred and looked me in the eyes.

This is it, this is my chance. I slowly lean in and-

"Look who's getting it on!" I hear a voice to the side of me, had they been here all this time, "Gosh, you're so hungry for him aren't you Daniel?"

"Oliver..." Dan sighed, "shut the ever loving fuck up."

I looked at Oliver, my white eyes seeming to glow. I hated interruption, especially from idiots like Oliver.

"C'mon, walk me to class. We have biology together Jim." He leaned against the lockers, my nose only just being hit with the smell of smoke.

I hesitantly broke away from Daniel, looking down at him, I saw him slip a piece of paper into my hand before I walked to class. I smiled at him sadly, and he did the same.

I unfurled the note and smirked:

I knew we'd be interrupted so call me later rebel...?
: ) x