Pretty, Precarious & Prohibited

44 - Wifey, Welcome & Woo

~ Locked Out Of Heaven - Bruno Mars ~
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I finally made it back to campus. I dropped everything in my dorm before walking out. I have a free period right now, there's ten minutes till lunch. But I'm going to see Heath right now. If I remember correctly he's in business right now.

I walk down the hallway and pull out my phone. I call Heath even though he's in class. I stare at my phone until the call connects so I can talk first. "Mr. Kade, I don't think you should be answering calls in class," I say in a fake strict voice. I reach his door and stand outside of it.

"Shut up. When are you coming back?" He knows I had to stay over at the rehabilitation centre longer than anticipated. Peyton told Jade and Jade told Maya who told Heath.

"Well about," I check the time on my phone. "12 minutes ago," I tell him.

"You just got released?" He questions.

I can't wait any longer. "I'm outside your classroom door," I confess. I don't hear anything through the other end except shuffling background noises.

The door swings open and Heath runs out. I hold my arms out and he wraps his arms around me lifting me off my feet. My legs wrap around his waist. I grab his face, placing my lips on his.

His lips move as he kisses back. He places me down on something hard before pulling away. I noticed he brought us to an empty classroom and sat me on a desk.

"I missed you so fucking much," I pull him into another kiss. The bell rings but we don't bother leaving. He pulls away again.

"I missed you too. Why the hell did you leave me for almost a full month," he places his forehead against mine.

I let out a small cackle. "I'm sorry. I hated that place so much, I just wanted to be with you," I admit as I play with the strings of his hoodie.

"What suicidal jokes did you make this time?" He asks.

"Something along the lines of how we should play real life hangman and I'll play the hanging man," I mumble under my breath. He laughs picking me back up.

My legs wrap around his waist while my arms wrap back around his neck. "Don't worry I'm not suicidal. But that place made me want to be," I joke. Heath smiles just staring at me.

His eyes trail down to the necklace he bought me around my neck. "The only thing that made it better was the friends I made. Andddd your gift, the penguin, the letter, the necklace. Thank you," I peck his lips.

"I tried. I've never written someone a love letter before," he admits. My brain is stuck on that one word. Love? "I love your hair," he changes the subject.

I take my hand, bringing my hair over my chest. "Thank you. I did it yesterday. I got released the day before yesterday but parents wanted me home to talk," I explain as he puts me back on my feet.

"About what?" He asks, taking my hand in his. We begin walking.

"No drugs, partying and drinking. Oh and this time I think I'm really going to stay sober. From drugs," I add. Maybe just refrain from getting drunk.

"Thank you," he whispers. He leans down kissing my forehead. We reached the cafeteria doors and I let go of his hand.

"Sorry but I really need to greet wifey number two right now," I push open the doors and spot my crew. "Wifey two!" I shout walking over to our table.

Maya's head snaps to mine before she jumps out of her seat running to me. "Bitch!" She shouts back and tackles me onto the ground with a hug.

I fall back as she lays on top of me. "I missed you wife. Don't leave me ever again, you know how hard it was to take care of these children. Brats!" She huffs out. I laugh at her words. "And your hair, so pretty," she twirls a curl around her finger.