𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄

Chapter 35: Two Months

2 Months later

Misha

It's been three months, 42 days, and 8 hours since I've seen Blair; I haven't heard from nor have I talked about her since Vincent's death; her birthday is in a few days, which I'm still trying to figure out how to bring her a gift without her realizing it's me.

I know Lana and her are back in school since it's September, ever since I last saw her I couldn't keep her out of my fucking head, wondering if she's okay, if she's healthy, I've left her messages and calls but she never responded.

I tried giving her space for two months but it's killing me inside, I checked my phone to see it's almost 1 p.m, you know what fuck it I need to know if she's okay.

I sat up from my desk and made my way out of LEB, I got in my truck and drove to the high school.

I've never expected to come back after a year since graduation, but here I am again. In the fucking parking lot waiting for a girl I never thought I would miss- waiting for.

Blair

I made my way up to the library where I would never expect to find Lana Ambrose, "Lana!" I shout once I see her making out with a random kid in the back of a bookshelf.

They both jump off each other and suddenly he starts walking away from her, I scoff and lean against the door folding my arms across my chest. What a Dick.

She then awkwardly walks up to me holding her backpack off her shoulder, while rubbing her lips with the back of her hand.

"I'm so..." She stopped in front of me as I arched a brow at her, "Can I stay" I frowned in confusion as she gave me the puppy eyes and side eyes of a group of jocks sitting behind us checking her out.

I roll my eyes, and nod, "Thanks" She cheers spinning around, and starts walking up to them, I then meet eyes with all of them and give them a scowl.

"Hurt her I'll fucking kill you" I mouth, their smiles fade away as they turned to look back at Lana.

I then spun around and made my way out of the school, I guess I'll just stop by Chick-Fil-A since Lana won't be home for a while.

But then I would be betraying her by getting Chick-Fil-A by myself, it's kinda our kink you know? I unlock my car by its keys and make my way down the parking lot-

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, and I felt like throwing up, I blinked multiple times to make sure I wasn't just seeing things.

Fuck it's real.

Misha fucking Larson, leaning on my car while giving me a smirk, he had a black suit on and black shades for the sun.

Everyone passing by was staring at him, at us, "Hey Blondie" He waved, with a smile on his lip, I take a deep breath and felt my thighs clench.

He only had the suit vest, and his sleeves were up revealing his buff arms, I glance down at his fingers remembering what they did to me last time-

"Hey you ran off"I flinch at Kenji and Stella suddenly appearing behind me, I spun around and try to act normal, like my pussy isn't craving his touch again-

Blair stop.

"Hey sorry yeah um" I nod digging my fingers into my leather purse, after Vincent's death, Kenji told me the truth about what his father does and what he and Koa do.

Even tho it's not totally normal, he is still my best friend.

And they do it for a good cause, right? No, I'm just being delusional.

"Oh hey, Mish!" Kenji waved his arm. Stella waved back and arched a brow at me. " Are you two going somewhere?" Stella asked, giving me a smile. "Um, no, I just saw him." "Yes, we are." Suddenly, I felt his hands wrap around my back.

I cringe and sigh, feeling his touch, "Oh, okay...we won't hold you any longer then." "Bye, Blair," Kneji waved as Stella dragged him away.

I glance at Stella, looking back at me, giving me a quirky smile; shit, did it get hotter outside?

Misha

Just by her touch, my groin lifted in pain, "I have a party," she mumbled. I walked over to face her, seeing her chest breathing heavily from my touch; while I looked calm, my heart was going insane.

I lift my shades up and stare into those ocean eyes. Her pupils dilate at the sight of our eyes meeting after two months of not seeing each other.

I took a step closer to close the gap between us. Her outfit made me want to go insane in a school parking lot.

She wore a white corset top with light brown low-rise pants, revealing her stomach and arms, her nails digging into her white leather purse strand.

I knew what I was doing to her, as did everybody else.

"I didn't ask that," I smiled, combing a strand of her behind her ear. I loved the power I was holding onto her until...

She glanced at my lips, bit down her bottom lip, and glanced back at my eyes. I wanted to let out a soft moan, but that would catch more attention than I had already caused.

"And I don't care; I have plans, and I'm not canceling for you," she smirks, "Okay, then I guess I'll be your plus one," I grin, licking my lips together.

It took all my willpower to hold my strength to not slam those lips against mine. "Lana is my plus one." "Then," I smirk and lean down to her ear.

"I'll guess I have no choice but to make you-" "Make me what, huh, two fucking months you think...you think you can march up to me and treat me like shit is normal," She snapped and released the grip on her purse strand.

"I know it's not." My smirk faded, and my eyes and facial expression darkened, "Then why are you-" "Misha." Blair and I spun around, and a smile crossed her face when she saw him.