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I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints, the sinners are much more fun

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"hello, how was the soup," Dylan asked from beside me and sneaked his hand around my shoulder

I haven't told him anything about me and Tom because why should he know, we're not together right? We had just one date.

After I woke up this morning, Tom made me breakfast before sneaking me out of his house. He drove us to school but we didn't talk since then.

"It was great, thank you so much Dyl. It was so kind of you I don't know what I did to deserve such a guy in my life" I smiled at him and snuggled closer

"I am the one who is so happy to have you in my life Lily and I also hope you feel well or I'll have to give you some more of my soup" I widened my eyes

"You have more of that super tasty soup? You have to gimme more it was so fucking good" I groaned in pleasure when he laughed

"Sure thing, just tell me when and I'll make it for you" he kissed my head before disappearing down the hall after the bell rang

"Hmm, looks like the pretty boy likes you" I heard the British accent from behind me

"You know it's rude to listen to someone else's conversation," I said as soon as I turned around. He was leaning against the locker with sunglasses hung on his white shirt. He had flannel and blue jeans too

"I mean, I didn't even have to listen, your body language makes it clear" Tom bounced off the locker with his hands still crossed and slowly walked closer

The hall was completely empty due to the ring a few seconds ago. I'm supposed to be in my class too and just because of Tom, I'll be late and probably have detention as well

"Did you stare at me when we were walking? That's creepy you know that?" I raised a brow teasingly. My words made Tom smile. He bit his lip and leaned above my head to whisper into my ear

"My apologies but your butt looks so hella good in those jeans of yours" his lips touched my ear while saying that which didn't help with my goosebumps

"Right, staring at my butt isn't creepy at all" I looked up to smirk at him and narrow my eyes

"You look at this" he totally ignored my words and lay his chin on my shoulder while his hands slowly stroked my butt "all juicy and well-shaped just for me," he said before squeezing it

"Whoa. Just for you? Since uh when?" I chuckled and pushed his chest away "you know that we don't date right? Your words were pretty clear yesterday and also, I have something going on with Dylan so this" I pointed at my butt

"is just mine at this moment" I gave him my sweetest smile before walking away. I'm sure he stared at my ass the whole time

I got to the class and apologized to my teacher. Luckily she loves me so all I got is a warning

Halfway through the class, my phone buzzed. I thought it'll be Zayn, he often does that when he's bored in class but it was Tom

Kinda want to make out right now, wanna join?

I chuckled at the message. He texts me to make out with him

Don't you have some of your whores? I'm not your toy you know that?

Was my answer. I'm not naïve I know he has more girls than just me, I'm trying to get used to it but I'm always a little jealous when I think about him kissing someone else

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