𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐋 ‧₊˚ 𝔍𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔟 𝔗𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔶

15

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"You are making me uneasy
You make me want to scream'

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MARS ARGO
RUNAWAY
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ONCE THE BELL RUNG, half of the kids in junior high separated from their classrooms and into the lunch room. Loranne shrugged the boredom off her back, feeling sleepy and tired from slouching all morning.

Jacob on the other hand, was writing down some notes, to jogged up in his book forgetting about his surroundings and in another world. His neat hand writing was in complete form and very cursive and bold. Loranne packed up her books and stood up from chair.

Jacob felt her absence and looked over at her, feeling a pint of nervousness to go talk to her. But it was too late, her flowy hair was last to be seen after she left the room.

He sighed feeling like a loser for not having the guts to say some simple greetings to her. He packed up his bags, heading out to the lunch room. Loranne was sitting with Europe and her sisters, making Jacob feel happy that she had friends. Her laugh was heard from across the room, it sounded like an angelic melody ringing through his ears.

He left the lunch room, walking over to the bus stop. Skipping two classes wasn't too much of a big deal.

Loranne saw him walking away with a pale face, paler than he already was. She stood up excusing herself from the conversation. Trying to catch up to Jacob, as she led herself out the hallway and outdoors. The rain instantly hitting her face.

Jacob sat patiently for the bus to arrive, awaiting in the gloomy wet weather. As the drops of water hit the strands of her hair, she walked closer to his seat under the station.

She sat down next to him, looking in front of her instead at him. Jacob admired her beautiful strands of hair, her soft lips and her beautiful eyes.

"are you okay?", the fragile girl asked

"yeah, are you?", he gently replied

"yeah"

"why'd you leave lunch?", she asked

"I don't mind skipping class, it's not a big deal", he shrugged.

She finally gathered her courage to look at Jacob. Both met eachothers eyes. How lovely his hazel eyes shines through hers. Her eyes twinkled in his, making him feel as if his heart beat skipped faster and jumped one another.

Her smile, was all he thought about. His lips would look amazing connected with hers. Like a puzzle that was fully complete. He felt his face lean in slowly, making sure she wanted it.

And she did, she very much did. Leaning in slower than him.

Feeling each other's breath on their pairs of lips brush. He looked her in the eye as he heard and felt her heart beat increase.

Connecting his lips onto hers. Feeling all his surroundings fade away. His hand cupped her cheek and hers into his hair. Her sensitive lips feeling passionate against his.

He lightly slipped his tongue in her mouth, attaching it onto her own.

Both running out of breath, finally detaching from each other. Both turning a crimson color flushing across their cheeks. They both felt flustered, as Jacob licked his lips. Loranne stared in his eyes, as the bus came into view.

He sighed feeling devastated, needing to leave. The bus doors opened as he stole one last glance at her beautiful featured face. Cleaning his lips with his tongue before entering the bus. The bus doors shut as the engine roared down the streets.

Raising her eyebrows, touching her soft lips with her index finger. Biting her lips before heading back inside the crowed hallways and lunch room.

JACOB

As the bus headed out into the streets, he felt his face light up when he excitedly twitched his lips. Remembering the soft, sultry, plump lips breathing against his own. Feeling how her hand reached for his brown hair, tugging each second as the kiss deepend. Feeling her touch on his face. Missing each second of everything from her, smiling from victory.

(a-n)

You're worth it, remember that.

PUBLISHED: JULY 25, 21'
WORDS: 689!