Chapter 3

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Maggie and I walk through the hallway. I said "Maggie do you know where the Debate class is?" "Oh yeah!" Maggie explained "but you're not going to be happy." "Why?" I asked. She shows me the classroom and then I seen him standing in the doorway talking to a group of guys. I was so pissed off. He still has my pen, rolling it through his fingers. I go right up to him, full of anger. " What the hell dude? Give me my pen back. But before he could say anything, the teacher showed up. "Take your seats class. Today we are going to split the class in half. Half the class will be for and the other against different topics." Mrs. Gray says. I started looking and then noticed that we were going to be going against each other in debate. That made my anger even stronger. "Now I get to argue with him" I said to myself. Group after group came up to the front of the class. "Finally it is my turn to crush you!" I said with an annoyed look on my face. Our topic was school uniforms. I was for school uniforms. I started by saying " Uniforms would make the less fortunate not feel as judge for having less money than the rich who can provide themselves with expensive clothing and name brands." He's rolled his eyes. Then he spoke but all I could do was think to myself how I was going to win this and get my pen back. I didn't hear what he said I was to lost in my own thoughts. The class starts cheering. That enraged me further. Before I could make a rebuttal, the bell rang. I went back to my seat to get my stuff. This time he stayed behind outside the classroom. As the hallway cleared out. He walked up to me and placed his hands on the wall trapping me between them. I silently swallowed at his sudden movement. He moves his head slowly to my ear. With the most deep seductive voice he says " I wanted to see how bad you wanted it!". I couldn't help it that voice, it's the same as in my dream and I instantly become wet with every word that slips out of his lips. Placing the pen in my hand. He brought his head back to look at my face. My face became instantly red and warm. As he began to place his lips gently on mine. I'm slowly lean deeper into the kiss. Noticing that I deepened it, he puts force as his tongue goes down to meet mine as they dance and sway in a tango of their own. I begin slowly thrusting my hip into him. It seems like the entire world has disappeared.

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