I hand in my paper to the teacher and sigh. Man, I've never been so tired. Just as I'm about to leave the classroom, I'm pulled by my wrist and almost pinned against a locker.
"What has gotten into you?" I whisper-yell at him."Come with me" he says and pulls me to the library.
"What are you up to Eddie?" I ask him in a serious tone. He shrugs his shoulders and takes me to the furthest bookshelf and makes us sit behind it. "Why are we here?" I ask him
"Because we're free. We finished an exam" he says like that's an obvious answer.
"Yeah but what are we doing here?" He smirks at that. He crashes his lips on mine and pulls me closer.
"Are you crazy!" I whisper-yell
"What? She won't hear us" he says casually and my eyes widen at how casual he's being.
"I'm not a person who makes out with my stupid boyfriend in the library right after an exam" I say and he surprises me by pulling me onto him and kisses me again. I pull away again and he whines. I laugh at how cute and fussy he's being right now. "Fussy pot" I mumble and he pulls away to look at me.
"Say that one more time and-"
"And you'll do what?" I questioned him with a smirk.
"I um- nevermind" he stutters. What just happened? He was so playful all this time and now?
"What were you gonna say?" I ask him while rubbing my fingers on his face. "I'm sorry I called you stupid, you're not-" I was interrupted with his lips pressed against mine. I don't know how but my hands always find their way to his hair. He seems to like it whenever I do it because he doesn't budge.
He starts trailing kisses from my chin to my neck and down to my collar bones and I have to cover my mouth to muffle my moans.
"Eddie..." I stop him with my hand not being able to muffle my moans anymore if he keeps doing it for long.
"Yeah baby?" I look at him and bury my face in his neck, calming myself down.
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"So actually, I was thinking....you should show me some of your work one of these days...maybe after exams" I say and Mitchell's eyes lit up.
"Lovely" he says "You've already seen Ellie. I can't believe she facetimed you" he shakes his head while saying.
"I know. She's a smart girl"
"Smart for her age" he says and I agree. The girl's only three, well, almost four. "She loves you though. She talks about you-"
"No way." I'm surprised, a cute little girl is talking about me.
"She does, you should see her trying to talk like you." I'm laughing at this point.
"Oh my gosh! You should record next time she does something like that." I say.
"Meriliya and Mitchell. Are you two done talking?" Oops.
"Um no, ma'am. Sorry" I apologise and get back to painting. I hear Mitchell laughing silently behind his canvas board. Such a joker.
Arts period goes by with me and Mitchell mostly talking. I spoke to him about Edward and how he's a little different lately. I felt he's more touchy? Like he can't stand being without me. Don't get me wrong, I love that he's that way but still, I am a little hesitant. What if something bad happens? I was getting worried and yes I spoke to Mitchell about me and Edward in the library earlier and Mitchell was like, 'I think Edward loves you'. And now those words have been running in my head from the time he said it. Edward loves me?
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Meriliya Sanchez (Ongoing Editing)
RomanceWhat's the point in living in a world that doesn't even accept you? Take it from Meriliya's life as a teenager and how she grew up into an adult going through all of those things she had to go through and from a young age at that. Having no accepta...