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Warmth, feeling the warmth from her fingertips as they glide down my thigh as she stares down at me in lust. I know she wants me just as much as I want her longing for the intimacy missed, god I wanted her so bad her lips I just want her lips on mine, taking my hand reaching up to touch her face moving her long dark hair from her face. Letting her observe my actions feeling her cold stare she smiles down at me "wait for me, my love". My eyes open wide in shock, never I've never heard her speak her voice. God her voice was so smooth it felt like a shower, the warm water hitting my skin...I wanted her to speak again I was screaming in my head begging to hear her voice one more time just once please....

She smiles leaning in, I close my eyes longing for her lips on mine.

I jolt up, the same dream about that girl again? Never letting the kiss happen.
Moaning in frustration I roll over to face the other side of the bed.

6:30 Am

"this shit is stupid" getting out of bed pissed off I quickly run to my closet to find an outfit to throw on. I was never much of a type of person to dress up for school to be honest I never really cared, finding some black sweatpants and a black skin tight long sleeve shirt laying it on my bed for later. Moving to my vanity I put on some mascara and dark eyeliner bringing out my blue-green eyes. Brushing my burgundy hair quickly.I even out my bangs and move fast to put my clothes on.

I finish brushing my teeth and put deodorant on, spray some perfume and head out the door grabbing my backpack.

Pulling out my phone and earbuds I plug them in skipping through songs,
yes I was walking to school, I liked it the cold air as the morning fog rolls in just giving off this eerie feeling, I love mornings like this.

walking through the front doors I'm greeted by a smiling mason

"Hi Victoria" he said smiling

"bitch your fucking crazy" I said annoyed

"someone's grumpy?" mason said fake pouting

"yeah and this hell called school is the exact reason"

"yeah sure,anyways did you eat breakfast?"

"no?" I said confused

I don't eat breakfast a lot it just doesn't seem important plus I never have time to

"of course not" he said rolling his eyes

The bell rings, me and mason say our goodbyes and head to our classes.

I walk down the hall to first period English. Walking in I sat in the very back corner to avoid chirpy annoying ass bitches.
I hated everyone in this school the only exception was mason we met our 7th year of middle school were both currently in 11th grade so thank god were going to be out of here soon.

The teacher walks in the classroom to get class started, but to me she seemed off like she was scared of something? Maybe the principle, he's kind of scary lookin.

"uh uhm c-class I would like to welcome a new s-student" she said forcing a smile

What on earth is her problem? I roll my eyes and go back to sketching in my notebook

I hear the door open and the whole class go silent. Confused I look up

Eyes widen and I feel my skin grow warm as if electricity shoots through my veins

Standing there soft dark hair with and her light tan skin complex

"class this is uh ehum t-th-this is Blair Kenward"

I drop my pencil in shock heart beating out of my chest

The class was so silent you could hear it, they all jerk their heads back towards me
I stare at the teacher in shock not moving an inch. I can feel them I can feel her eyes on me scanning my body just like the dreams
"Miss Blackwell? what seems to be the problem?" the teacher says mocking me

Snapping somewhat out of the trance I was in I look at her to speak

"uhm nothing mam" I say in a low voice

"sit anywhere you like" the teacher says to Blair

She looks at the class and her eyes stop dead on me causing my cheeks to flow bright red, she walks slowly to the desk diagonal from me

I look down to avoid her gaze and I go back to sketching. My eyes get heavy and I fall asleep

Shoving me against the wall holding me in place by my hips kissing my neck, moaning in pleasure by the feeling of her lips pressing against my neck

"who are you?" I let out breathlessly

She pulls away smiling, as soon as our eyes meet they glow bright red.

Before I could scream i jolt up from my desk

Only to see her turned around with a smirk

I can't do this I need to get away from her

Grabbing my things quickly I get up feeling her eyes staring holes into me

I rush to the teacher telling her I'm going to the library for some important things and leave quickly

Turning to close the door i  see her look me up and down before smiling

I turn red and slam the door speed walking to get away to regain myself

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