Sealed with a Kiss

Chapter 2

Nevaeh

"Bye guys." I say standing up and swinging my backpack over my shoulder.

"Where are you going, class doesn't start until next week?" Chase calls.

I turn and start walking backwards to the door so I'm facing them.

"Exploring." I say and walk out the door.

I stroll down the corridor and down the stairs.

I walk outside and see students sitting together, under trees, on the wall, on skateboards.

A light breeze gently blows my hair in my face so I tie it up and continue walking.

I take one of my books out of my bag and continue reading, walking slower.

I'm so engrossed in the plot that I don't watch where I going, and I whack into someone.

And that someone has a coffee in their hand.

And their coffee spills all over both of our shirts.

"What the fuck was that for." I hear them say.

"I'm so sorry, that was my fault I should have been watching where I was going. Let me help you." I close my book and look up.

It's a boy.

He's tall and has red hair and blue eyes.

He looks angry. I would be too. Rip coffee.

I grab a packet of tissues from in my bag and start to dab at his shirt without realising.

I stop once I notice and just shove the rest of the packet into his hands.

He's staring at me while dabbing at his shirt so I look down and see my white shirt covered in coffee.

But that's not the worst bit.

You can very clearly see my black lace bra though the see through material.

"Oh." I awkwardly laugh and quickly try to button up the flannel around my shoulders, but it's ripped off from me.

I look up and the red haired dude is holding my shirt above his head, smirking.

"Fuck you asshole." I mumble under my breath.

I try to grab the shirt off him but he smacks my arm away.

"Im not putting up with this shit right now." I say and turn around, ready to go back inside and change out of my coffee top.

"Oh and, nice ass." I hear him laugh.

That's it dickhead. I turn around and slap the side of his face. He looks back at me shocked, but then reaches behind my head and tugs my hair.

Im about to punch the asshole but he's disappeared when I open my eyes.

He actually didn't disappear, but when I look down I see another boy on top of him, punching his face over and over again.

"Guys you can stop now." I say and shove the guy on top off of him.

He stands up and I see Hunter.

I look over his shoulder and see Chase and Ryder running over. They don't look their usual jokey selves, more angry.

"Oh hi guys." I say and pick my flannel shirt off the ground.

Red head dude is on the floor with a bloody nose.

Meanwhile Hunter looks pristine.

I go to put my flannel on by Hunter passes me a jersey.

I raise an eyebrow.