"What happened?" I asked Micheal after I let him catch up to me. "Nothing. I just did something to get the problem out of my hands." He winked. "Micheal," I sighed and laughed. "What did you do now?"
"I ripped his hands off." Micheal said. "Damn. Thats badass." We both laughed. "The school bell is going to ring soon, we have to hurry up or we will be late for our next college class!" I said. "I need to go to the bathroom." Micheal said. "Okay. You'll be late though." I said. "So will you." Micheal said without hesitation. I had a questioned look on my face. "You didn't think I was going to go to the bathroom alone, now did you darling?" Micheal smirked.
[MILD KISSING! 13+]
We both went into the girls bathrooms and made sure nobody else was there. "Micheal..." "What?" He said. "Aren't we just friends?" I said. "It doesn't have to be like that though." "I see your thoughts in my head. I know you like me Neveah." I blushed. He went closer to my face and he whispered in my ear. "I like you too."
My stomach is whirling with butterflies as Micheal goes closer to my face. His lips meet mine. He kisses me. How long have I been waiting for this. Literally lmao. My thoughts are like a 8 year olds. Yes I still say lmao and lol all the time even in my mind. RINGGGGGG!!! "Oh shit." We ran to our classes.
When I entered my class everyone was staring at me. Oh no. What now. Everyone started laughing and whispering to each other. They pointed at my neck. There was a hickey. Aren't hickeys made of lipstick? Was Mixcheal wearing lipstick?... Damn he looks good with makeup. Then a voice interruptedmy thoughts. "NEVEAH HAS A HICKEY!" Natalie says. I hate Natalie so much yet I've known her for so little. She's the preppy school bitch that's popular for the stupidest reasons. I gave her the middle finger. "Ms. Jackson!" Natalie said. "Neveah just flipped me off!" Then she bursted into the fakest stream of tears ever. Its pathetic. "Stay in class after this period Ms. Neveah." First it was Micheal in trouble and now its me. I hate college.
The bell rang and everyone stood up and went to their next class except for me. I sat there staring blankly waiting for Ms. Jackson to say something. "Neveah, I did not expect you to do something like that! You are suspended from school for 1 day for bullying.. Seriously...What has gotten into you?" "Me."
I don't bother to look at who is saying that. But then i feel someone hug me from behind. Someone's lips kiss my face. I turn and look at the person... Its Micheal Langdon. "Perfect timing." I said. "Are you two together?" Ms. Jackson says. "N-" "Yes we are." Micheal interrupts. "Enough talking now." Micheal moves away and he lifts his hand up and starts doing this weird movement with his hand which seems to be directing Ms. Jackson where to go. Its like...mind control. "Dance." Micheal said. Ms. Jackson danced. "Enough playing around Micheal come on." I laugh.
[GRAPHIC;DETALIED GORE]
[AND VIOLIENCE]
"Go to your desk and grab those two pencils." Micheal said. And so the teacher did. "Hold them up against your eye and sit down at a desk." She did. "Put your head down and smash your head into the desk while holding the pencils in front of your eyes."
Ms. Jackson did. The pencils penatrated through her eyes and the tip of one pencil was poking through her head. Micheal smiled and looked at Ms. Jackson. "At least you will be with your husband now." I have to admit that Micheal is 5× hotter than he already is when he is killing somebody. He really is the Anti-Christ.
