Purple

chapter 9

This vengeful behavior continued for weeks. The both of us continued finding little ways to sufficiently inconvenience the other. These events continued going back and forth turn by turn.

It had circled back to Derek's turn after I had previously decided to "accidentally" spill out all of his favorite cologne. His way of getting back at me was my final straw.

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After a late evening at school of extracurricular activities I made my way to the dorm room section of the school. When I had finally made my way back to my specific dorm, I was careful to pay attention to my surroundings. Preparing for another one of Derek's 'attacks'.

I slowly opened the door as the roaring sound of music hit me.

"No way, he did not." I softly said under a deep breathe.

I pushed the door and it flew open revealing a huge party. I easily spotted Derek in the middle . His red hair bounced around, he danced as I blankly watched him laugh his ass off.

He was just having the time of his life putting our time at this school in jeopardy.

"OH MY GOD!" I yelled. The music dramatically stopped, like the way it does in cliche movies. The crowd turned to look at me.

"What is wrong with you people! Are you trying to get kicked out of this flipping school?" I continued on addressing the whole room.

"Get the hell out!" I finally yelled, moving away from the open door so the sweaty bodies could walk out in shame.

Finally as the last person left waving a goodbye, I turned my attention to the one responsible for this all.

"Derek. I have had enough. I am NOT going to let you interfere with my time at this school. Stupid little petty acts are one thing, but you have taken it too far with a flipping party. That, not needed to mention, is COMPLETELY against the rules. What are you thinking??" I lifted my arms and got all in his face. I lightly pushed him.

All he did was laugh. There was no humor in this laugh, however.

"I'm so sick of you. All you do is parade around as if you haven't made any mistakes. 'Ooh look at me i'm Alice i'm a perfect blue! I can say whatever the fuck J want and it's okay because I can do no wrong!"

I watched him mock me along with move closer to me. I backed up as he continued moving closer.

"I wouldn't say that word." Is all that I could think to say.

He scoffed in reply, too close to me still, but creating some more room. "No of course you wouldn't. Alice Jerman is too much of a pussy Blue to say fuck."

I stood in silence. I kept my arms crossed and gaze on the floor to my right. I could feel his gaze directly on my face, only a small distance away.

"Why don't you just say it Alice. Prove you aren't a pussy. Look me in the eyes, and say it."

My heart beat faster, I became increasingly nervous as he kept the minimal distance. My lips formed into a tight little line.

"What are you even saying Derek! That's not what this is even about."

"So, what, you aren't a pussy? You aren't scared Mommy would be disappointed in you for associating with a red? Answer me truthfully Alice."

He was right. I didn't want him to be, but I couldn't disagree. My moms opinion of me rules my life. Why did I allow her to rule over me...even when she wasn't around.

"I knew it." Derek let out a sigh as he turned to walk away. I watched him move away from me in the black t shirt he wore. Head down, knowing he was right all along. I couldn't let him win.

"...Fuck you." The words fell out of my mouth like water flowing from a broken dam.

I watched Derek as he turned around with a shocked expression.

I walked closer to him, closing the distance between us. Derek didn't back away.

"You seriously piss me off." He said. His eyes meeting mine. He meant what he said, but there was a soft note to his tone.

I reached my hand to the side of his shoulder bringing his face to meet mine.

Electricity filled my body as I made our lips touch. I could feel his ridged body soften into my touch. I wrapped my arms around his neck, as he lifted me up. His hands gripped my butt to move me on the couch.

Our lips kept together, tongues beginning to mingle in the others mouth. He fell on the couch, letting me be on top. Lust moved my hands over his cloth covered chest.

Derek's one hand continued to trace along the back of my pants, the other moved to the clasp of my bra. I moaned as I heard the clip softly undo with the quick movements of his one hand.

My knees rest on either side of his hips. I moved down along his collar bones sucking and biting to leave my marks as I listened to the sound of my bra hitting the floor. My bare breasts fell upon his covered chest through my colored sweater.

A soft grunt left his mouth as I had moved up to his ear and pulled his hair.

His warm hand moved along the sides of my body rising from my loose jeans to under my sweater. His touch landed on my breast, my hips buckled under his caress. His opposite hand moved up through my sweater, but staying on my back reaching up through the collar to rest it through my hair grabbing my head.

Our lips connected and I rested my crotch upon his. The connection sent shivers down my spine.

I pulled away for a moment biting my lip as Derek's mouth moved up and down my torso under my sweater. His hands now caressing my back. I held his head and moaned softly.

I felt his lips move higher coming closer to reach my nipples. A wet tongue licked over me, a low moan escaping my lips.

I couldn't take it, my body was burning with heat and I was going crazy with his slow methodical movements.

"Please just touch me already." I said along with shallow breathes.

"I am touching you." He smiled teasing me.

His tongue continued licking, and I threw my head back, holding off more noises wanting to escape.

"You know what I mean."

He didn't respond, but just sucked on me. My moans came out loud in response. I couldn't help myself and scratched across his back. The heat generated in my pants became unbearable.

Derek pulled away from me, taking me in. I was a mess, breathing shallow and as red as a blue could manage.

"You look a mess." He said sucking a breathe in.

"You did this." I huffed in response.