A One Night Stand With The Beast

ONE: I want to lick those melted cheese on your lips

Ellein Smith

After 3 years of enduring this shit hole, finally, we are on the last stage of being a high schooler. Great things happen in this state of life. I don't experience a lot of things but I'm extremely happy to the things I did. Especially when the times my friend Keina started to go out and dated a lot of boys from others school. Unfortunately for me, no one dare to ask me out. We sometimes went to shopping when weekends come. Buying sale dresses and everything that are trending in such particular season. I'm not a popular nor a nerd. Let's say  in the status classification I'm in the safe group. It's like a not so nerd but not so popular brand. Typical teenagers we are too, we held a sleep over at my house with some friends every last friday night of the month and talking eagerly about boys and sharing the experience they have when they slept with someone. Fortunately to me, I never experienced such tremendous erotic things and I just listen to them thinking what would it feel to if I do it with someone I love. Frankly saying, I'm interested to this thing they called 'walk of shame'.

It was already the second day of school and yet, there's still no sign of him. As I already mention earlier, nobody dare to go out with me and if you're wondering who I was looking for, I'm referring to my current crush. Of course I could say current because back from the days I desperately want to have a boyfriend, I have tons of crushes to hunt down to become mine. Luck is not for me because until now I'm still single. That's why, I stop moping around and stalk boys. Instead I just sit somewhere where I could just see him and my day is already complete. It's good being like this than to chase them. Another rejection might deliver me to a coffin.

"Drooling over a boy like him is worthless." I turned my head away from Matt Lee Hampton who was currently walking in the parking lot of the school to see Keina who was sitting beside me with all her glory and beauty. I feel like an old hag again everytime we are together. The maid and the princess.

I sighed knowingly that what Keina said was highly accurate. Being in love with a popular guy is exhausting and frustrating. They are a lot of girls whose eyes are also into him. Matter of fact saying, I do believe I have 00000000.05 percent chance to have him. But still, I cling on it. Miracle might dawn upon me.

"I already know that Keina. Don't rub in on my face. It's just a simple glimpse I do." I defended.

"Glimpse? I prefer it as staring. Might heard of dictionary Kath? You sucks in differences of those things." White flag raises. I can't argue with the top 2 student of this school. Me on the other hand barely hanging on on 3.00 GPA. Sucks to be me. Beauty and brain is nowhere to be seen on me.

Keina and I both have home economic class early in the morning. This is the only classes we both shared together. Atleast not a hassle subject at all.

When the bell rang indicating that the class started after 5 minutes, a short yet sophisticated woman enter the room with a laptop on her right arm. Is she our new teacher? No. She is a descendant of goddess Athena who just pass by to make us envy how gorgeous she was. With a long curly blonde hair and a perfect slim body structure, no wonder all boys on the class silently ogling at her. Bunch of perverts.

"Man, she's one of my girl crush now." I heard Keina said and I stiffled a laugh. She already had a hot boyfriend and yet she's still interested to a middle age woman. Keina is sometimes unpredictable.

"Okay class. You wonder who I am." The woman started, breaking the silence. "I'm Stella Hampton, your home economics teacher. From now on, expect the unexpected. Since it still a week of orientation, I'll dismiss this class early. So goodbye." She ended heading out. It's that all? What would I expect. It still orientation week and the official class started next week.

My mind drifts off again to my Matt. I hope we could at least share one class together. I want to feel being near with him and the unbelievable fact there is that we are neighbors. Never once I became close to him. He's quite a snobbish lad. Yet, I like him tho.

"Want to go to the cafeteria?" Keina asked giving me her puppy eyes look. I know this look.

"What do you want?" I know by that look means, 'Can you buy me some cheese overload pizza? Thomas and I are doing some make out.' Na. Get it.

"You know me damn well bae. Please. I have to met Thomas at the back." She explained. If I know, your just going to make out there. Ew, gross.

"Be thankful that I'm your bestfriend. Go ahead and do things you want to do with that man." She bid her goodbye, beaming throughout her walk there. Thomas love her so much and Keina love him too. I sigh heavily picking my bag pack to go to the cafeteria. I have a task to do and it's not time for me to go jealous again.

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"Two cheese overload pizza miss." I ordered picking up a 10 dollars in my pocket. Seeing some sight of food makes my stomache uproar in hungriness. So I decided to sit under a huge tree located in the front of football field. This heavenly food should be savor every inch and part of it. Keina's food can wait after I devulge mine. Insert evil laugh.

I was just going to taste the last piece of this amazing food in my hands when a football ball came across my view. I simply pick it up and give it to the person in front of me. Stunned is understatement when I saw Matt standing before me waiting for me to give the ball. My heart thump wildly as if it's in the middle of a race. He got me again.

"Can I get the ball now?" He said offering a hand. My hands are trembling when I give the ball to him. This effect again. If I could just simply shrugged it off. So embarassing. He might notice it and thinks I'm weird. Well, I'm weird though.

"Thanks." Matt smiled genuinely and my heart melt in the sight of it. I nodded in response because I was temporarily mute at the moment. Thanks to this man. My weirdness appear.

My eyes went wide when he suddenly walk directly to me, making me mental block for a moment as he continue to stride in front of me. What is happening?

Before I could react, he whisper something in my ears that my body involuntarily shiver by the sudden contact. My cheeks heated when he fully finished telling me those words. Is this a dream or reality?

"I want to lick those melted cheese on your lips." What the hell is that mean?

Before I could utter a single word, Matt wipe something in my left lip and he run off to the field with a ball in his hand. Why did he say that? Does he know how my heart thump? Sometimes, I hate my self for being so dense.