The manwhore was kissing me. My first kiss was with Chase. Chase the manwhore and it was all for a stupid bet. But I couldn't deny the feelings. I liked it. I melted under his touch. As our lips were brushing against each others, I could feel electricity running through my viens. Like fireworks.
My hands went up to his head and I started to pull the silky strands and run my hands through them. His placed his hands on my waist and tugged me forward as he moaned. Then we pulled away as soon as we heard a certain someone cough.
"Ahem" Mr Collins said. "When I told you not to kill each other I didn't mean do...this" he stuttered as he tried to find the right word. He sighed."Its been an hour so you can go home"
I grabbed my things off my desk and ran out the class. I was making my way down the hallway when I felt a hand grab my waist and shoved me in the janitors closet.
I was about to scream bloody murder when I felt a familliar set of lips against mine. I pulled away straight away. I flicked on the light and kicked Chase's ankle.
"Manwhore. You scared me to death" I shouted pointing an accusing finger.
"Sorry, sorry" he chuckled. "I just wanted to finish what we'd started" he smirked.
"Well stop! I need to get home. And you're my ride. So take me home right now" I shouted.
"Okay, okay" he said. We started to walk down the halls and out of school in silence. The car ride was silent but it wasn't awkward, which I was thankful for.
"He parked his car outside his house which was next door to mine. Yes. The man whore is my neighbour.
We both got out of the car and I was making my way down his driveway, when I heard the man whore say, "I'll see you later, girlfriend" He smirked and walked inside his house laughing. I got out the key from my school bag and put it into the lock. I turned the key and saw my older sister, Marie standing near the wall. She was smirking. She'd heard and seen everything. I could tell by her face.
"You missy have some explaining to do" she said. I groaned. I did not need this right now.
This was all the manwhores fault...
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