𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 ✔ 𝗚𝘅𝗚

23

anabelle pulled my body into hers as she placed feathery kisses on my neck. i closed my eyes, tilting my head back against her chest so she has more access to my flesh. her teeth pressed against my weak spot and my knees buckled.

"right there?" she whispered in my ear and i nodded, opening my eyes to look into her hooded ones.

anabelle leaned back down and flattened her tongue over my neck. i shifted my head, telling her to stop.

"we have school today, remember?" i mumbled and she placed her lips on mine. i hummed in this kiss, kissing her back eagerly.

i pulled back, our lips smacking against each other.

"let's skip school today and just spend the day together."

"belle, you know we cant." i giggled when she spun me around in her arms.

"why not? i don't see any parents in the picture." she said, looking down at my short frame.

"so? when im looking for a job, they're gonna need my highschool records, which means no late, no detentions - which is good so far - no missing days, no trouble and you, missy, are trying to make me have a bad record." i poked her chest and ana pouted.

"not because you already have a job where you make tons of money, i shouldn't have one. im not even sure how you do it, being 17."

anabelle pecked my lips, "we won't speak about my job, baby girl, and i promise you i'm going to stop holding us back from school. you have a future and i won't ruin it."

i smiled, "that's what i like to hear. now c'mon. we're going to take a nice shower and then we head for school. no touchy-touchy." i slapped her hands away from my breasts, making her laugh, "i am serious, you horny woman!"

"okay, okay," she held her hands up, "my hands are off of you- for now."

i gave her a look and left her in the bedroom, going to the bathroom.

-

"i have a secret to tell you," i whispered to simone and she looked at me in curiosity.

"what?" she whispered back and leaned in.

"i have a vagina."

simone pulled back and gave me a disapproving look.

"so rumour has it." she played along.

"say what?" anabelle butted in as she sit down beside me, passing my lunch tray to me.

"that i had sex." i blurted out.

her eyebrows shot up, "oh wow." she chuckled and shook her head, "eat up."

i hummed, "aren't you mad that i had sex with someone else?"

"no. that was before me so i don't have a problem." anabelle said and took up her cheese and softened it.

i'm going to put a ring on your finger.

i pecked her cheek, "i love you."

"and i love you."

she pecked my lips.

olivia awed and trey gagged.

"ew, you lovebirds." trey said and huffed.

"jealous?" i teased.

"you wish."

"we know you can't get any dick, trey." he rolled his eyes at my comment and i laughed.

i turned back to anabelle and scooted closer to her.

"just so you know, i didn't have sex with anyone. i was just messing with simone." i whispered in her ear.

"i know." she mumbled, "you're a virgin."

"i could've lied."

"you're tight."

i smacked her thigh.

"what would you know?"

"how a virgin reacts when they get touched." anabelle smirked at the look on my face and i shook my head.

"you nasty, nasty woman."

i removed the fork from its plastic and started eating the chicken salad that she got for me. simone, olivia, trey, belle and i held a conversation over lunch while we ate.

"and then olivia ran off, crying. she was like 'a spider is in my pants and its gonna eat me vag'." simone said and olivia smacked her.

i laughed at the look on olivia's face and anabelle placed her arm around my waist as she ate. trey patted olivia's head.

"don't feel bad. atleast the spider didn't eat your gushy-gushy."

olivia hit him and pouted.

"we do not speak of this." she said and all of us chuckled.

i was about to say something when we heard angry footsteps marching towards us. before i could look who it was, a smack was delivered to anabelle's face. she removed her hand from my waist and stood up.

"you bitch!" the girl who i know as maria said.

anabelle glared harshly at her.

"what the fuck was that for?" she spat.

"you cheater! you're here sitting with this fat bitch while we could've been having fun. i thought i was the only one!" maria raised her voice and trey throw his drink at her.

"don't you dare speak about delilah like that." he glared at her.

anabelle clenched her fist and i saw her going for the punch. i held her fist and shook my head.

"don't." i muttered.

she pulled her hand from mine and grabbed maria's hair.

"hitting me is one thing, degrading delilah is another. utter another insult towards her again and it'll be the last day you live." her voice came out dangerously lowly. maria looked at me and glared at me.

anabelle tugged her hair, making her cry out.

"and just so you know, we were never together and we will never be. i have my queen beside me already. i don't need a mistress." with that being said, she punched her in the jaw, making me flinch at the crack that came from her jaw.

maria's body fell to the ground and anabelle sat back down beside me and started eating like nothing just happened. there were eyes on maria, her and our table but no body made the move to call any teachers nor the principal.

i gripped anabelle's chin and turned her face to me. i saw her a red mark forming on her cheek and rubbed my thumb over it.

"she messed up your face real bad." i mumbled and olivia tapped my shoulder and handed me concealer.

i shook my head.

"it'll hurt to put it on since the bruise is new and its forming." i said.

she retrieved back the item, nodding and i pecked her jaw.

"let's just hope it doesn't swell."