Ashton

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I watch Layla's reactions to what I'm doing. She doesn't show any sign that she doesn't like what I'm doing.

Her lust filled eyes widen with wonder and challenge. She takes a deep breath. I feel her breast rub against my chest making me harder than ever before.

We stared into each others eyes. I was trying to figure her out. She's so alluring. Something about her drags me in. She's like a puzzel. The way she stares at me I feel like she can see into my soul. Like she knows something I don't.

My eyes flick to her lips. So perfect. They were slightly parted as if waiting for me to kiss her. I lean a little closer then look up to her eyes trying to see any sign of rejection. When there is none I lean the rest of the way. Just a little bit closer and we would be kissing. Almost there.

"Ding dong"

The bell echoed throughout the house. We junped away faster than lightning itself. We were breathing heavy as if we really did just do something.

God, she's driving me insane and doesn't even know it. She looks up under and lashes and spoke.

"Well um i guess I'll go get that"

"Yeah" I mumbled trying to hide my disappointment.

She nods her head before giving me one last look and stepping out of the bathroom.

I quickly got dresses and brushed my teeth. I was about to leave but caught my own eye in the mirror. I stopped to look at myself.

Am I good enough? Does she like me? Why do I feel like I've talked to her before? Have I ever interacted with her outside of school?

What am I doing? Gosh I've gone mad. I tgink to myself as I walk out of the bathroom.

I hear voices coming from down stairs.
I walk down stairs to see a boy around our age holding a pizza box.

"Zane just give me our pizza and go away" I hear Layla say tiredly.

"Look we can work things out. I miss you."

"Yeah I'm sure you were thinking that while fucking Natasha Banks in MY BED." she screamed the last part. I saw Derek walk a little closer only for Layla to hold up her hand.

"Well if you would've been a dedicated girlfriend and spread your legs, I wouldn't have gone looking for satisfaction." he said with a sneer I feel my blood boil. I want to ripthis Zane kid to pieces.

Layla looked shock. Zane took it to his advantage and continued.

"I bet that kid isn't even gay" he said pointing to Derek as he continued, "Is he your little fuck buddy or is he"
He pointed up to me.
Layla looked to me as i charged down the stairs like a angry bull. I knew my face was red with anger. My fist were clenched. I was ready to fight.

Layla grabbed my arm. Tingles shot up. I paused for a second look back at her.
"He isn't worth it" she said with her eyes bigger than ever.

"Yeah he isn't." i say as she takes a relieved breath. "But you are" I walked the rest of the way and threw the first punch. He dropped the unopen pizza box on the ground.

He stumbled back and regained his footing before throwing a punch my way. It was then i noticed he had a ring on. He scratched the side of my forhead with the ring. I felt blood drickle down my face but i didn't stop. I threw punch after punch. I heard screaming then it was over. We were pulled apart. We it was more like I was pulled off of him by Derek, Alison, and I Layla.

Layla let go of my arm and walked around to me.

She went to Zane. "Get out of here". She said while giving him a glare that could have killed him if it was a weapon.

He got up and jogged to his car not looking back once. He revved up the engine and zoomed down the street away into the night. We all just stood there for a minute.

"Well not gonna let a good pizza go to waste" Alison said trying to break the awkward atmosphere. Derek hummed in agreement. They both went inside leaving us. Layla had her back to me. She was facing where Zane left. She looked tense.

"Layla.." I didn't really know what to say. She turned around and walked to me. She licked her lips. She didn't stop walking utill she was right in front of me. Without hesitation, she reached her hand out and cupped my face.

Her eyes were filled with unshed tears. She smiled a little.

"Thanks for saving me" she looked away before whispering. "Again" she cleared her throat and walked around me, leaving me thinking about what she said.

Again?

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