chapter 64

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Meredith's pov:
I wake up in the morning. I groan, sitting up slowly. I walk to my bathroom. I grab some wipes, cleaning the dried up mascara from under my eyes.

I have a shower, get out and dry my hair and body. I go to my bedroom and sit with my towel wrapped around me.

I do my makeup. I put on foundation, contour, bronzer, blusher, some pink lip gloss, clear sparkly eyeshadow and some eyeliner.

I go to my closet. I grab my dress. I put it on. Its a tight blue dress that shows off all my curves and a lot of cleavage, coming down to my mid thighs.

I grab my school bag and go downstairs. I grab a little snack to eat on the way to school. "Bye!" I yell. My family yell bye back. I leave, walking to school.

I walk into school and go over to cristina, izzie and Alex at the lockers in the hallway. "Hi" I say. "Wow.. you look hot" Cristina says. "Thanks" I grin.

"Me and derek broke up" I say. "Oh.. revenge dress" izzie says. I giggle, nodding. "I'm gonna make that son of a bitch regret the day he was ever conceived" I say. They laugh.

"Deluca" I grab his arm gently as he walks past me in the hallway. "Hi.. oh, you look nice" he says. "Thanks.. can I talk to you?" I ask. "Sure" he says. I lead him to the corner of the room, coincidentally right next to Derek's locker.

Derek's pov:
I wake up in the morning and get out of bed. I go to my bathroom and take a quick shower. I get ready. I'm wearing a blue Button up shirt and some brown trousers.

I put on my glasses, do my hair and grab my bag. I go outside and get in my car, driving to school.

I arrive and get out of the car. "Shit" I mutter as I remember everything I forgot at home. I didn't eat breakfast, take my antidepressants or pick up my revision books.

I just forget about it and walk Into the school anyway. I stop when I walk to my locker and see meredith pressed against it, deluca stood infeont of her.

His arms are either side of her head on the lockers as he talks to her. I catch a glimps of her outfit. She looks so gorgeous. She giggles at something he says.

I walk over. "Excuse me" i say. Meredith looks at me. "You're leaning against my locker" I sigh as they don't move. "What you gonna do about it?" Deluca walks towards me. I back up.

Meredith's pov:
Deluca walks towards derek and derek backs up. "Andrew" I say quietly as he pushes derek into the lockers. I don't want to defend him but I can't let deluca hurt him.

Derek looks at me. That doesn't mean I don't want to make him jealous though. "I have weed in my locker.. wanna have some fun?" I whisper in delucas ear. He let's go of derek.

I grin, holding his hand. I lead him back to my locker, looking back at derek, giving him a smug look. He just looks at me in disbelief.

"No! No, stop it!" I giggle hysterically as deluca throws some of his pasta at me. I duck it. None of it goes on me.

We're both sat on the empty field outside, very high. I grab a handful of the pasta from his pot. He gasps as I smear it all over his hair. I grin.

I giggle as he grabs my arms, diving ontop of me. "No, I'm sorry.. im sorry" I laugh. He chuckles, looking into my eyes. I freeze as he pushes his lips onto mine.

He kisses me passionately. I kiss him back. He let's go of my arms, resting his hands on the grass either side of me. I put my hands on his cheeks, kissing him back.

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my nails scratch down his back. He speeds up his movements. He groans into my neck as he cums. He kisses me softly. He rolls off of me.

He pulls off the condom. I sit up slowly. I start putting on my clothes. "Did you finish?" He asks. "Yeah" I lie. Not even close.

"I gotta go" I stand up, sitting out my dress. "Well.. I'll see you later?" He asks. "Definitely" I put on a smile. I lean down and kiss him quickly before walking into the school.

I walk in, panting out of breath as I tear up. I put my hand on my stomach, trying not to be sick. What the hell did I just do.

"Meredith? Are you okay?" Derek walks over. I look into his eyes. I burst out crying.

"What happened? Can- can I give you a hug?" He asks hesitantly. I wrap my arms tight around him. He pulls me into his embrace.

"You wanna go somewhere more private?" He whispers as people start looking at us in the hallway. I nod, pulling away. I wipe my tears and follow him to an empty classroom.

"What's wrong?" He asks. I can't stop crying. "Tell me what's wrong baby.. let me help you" he puts his hands on my cheeks. I look into his eyes. "I just.. I miss you" I say.

"You're crying.. because of me?" He furrows his brows I disbelief. "Yeah" I lie. That's not why I'm crying. "I miss you" I put my hand on his hip. That one is very true.

I push our lips together. He puts his hands on my jaw, kissing me back. He pulls away. "Meredith" he whispers. I look into his eyes.

He kisses me again passionately. I put my hands on his waist, stumbling back into the door. I reach behind me, locking it. He pulls my dress over my head, tossing it aside. I start pulling off his clothes.

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