Bubble Gum Kisses

Kapittel 19.1

Dedicated to one of my readers who continued to support me despite my hiatuses: wild_imaginator16

Told you a chapter with Friso's POV will come soon ;)

Kapittel 56

Friso

From: Vanessa

Hey.

From: Vanessa

Can we talk?

From: Vanessa

I know you're reading this.

From: Vanessa

Let's meet at the pavilion. At lunchtime.

Friso had been staring at the message sent to him 30 minutes ago, his eyes never leaving the letters that spelled out her name and the messages she sent. He left her on read. He wanted to reply to her, but he wanted her to send him another message. It was an itching desire that had been holding him by the neck that he couldn't breathe. He wanted her to beg. He wanted her to plead for him to come.

Of course, he would go to her in a heartbeat. He would definitely go and welcome her with open arms, whisper comforting words to her, and offer his sincerest apologies. But he wanted something first, he wanted her to implore him. He wanted her to flood his messages with her sorries. He wanted her to cry while sending texts, yearning for him to come.

His eyes darkened and his grip on his phone got tighter. He had been waiting for her to send another, no, more messages but nothing came after the last one.

"Class dismissed!" his teacher suddenly announced, a second later the bell rang. Friso removed his sights from his phone like he was finally freed from a trance and looked around, seeing that his classmates were already starting to leave.

He looked at his phone one last time, clicking his tongue, and putting the device in his pocket. He would not be going... was what he was supposed to have in mind.

"Babe, why are we going this way?" asked Maura who had been clutching his arm. Humans truly had a knack for decision-making skills like the weather, unpredictable and ever-changing. They have just arrived at the pavilion, the place he considered sacred. It was the place at school he and Vanessa frequented together.

That girl always loved eating out in this place since she was fond of picnics, the prickly sun, and the light breeze that would make her hair dance, exposing her beautiful, slender collarbone and sharp jawline.

Friso only came, but he didn't have any plans to meet Vanessa. He only wanted to come and let her wait out for him. He wanted to see how her crying face would look once she realized that he wasn't going to be there. The sadistic bastard wanted to see how badly she truly wanted him. He wanted to hurt herself for him.

"Babe," Maura called for him again and shook his arm lightly, asking for his attention. "I thought you were gonna give me some sexy time," she stated with a pouty tone with her pouty lips.

"I am," he answered, he held her hand that clung to him with a light touch. "Don't you want it to be exciting?" he asked, looking at her with a sardonic smirk on his face.

"You mean... to do it here?" his strolling partner asked with a raised brow, obviously confused about how they were supposed to have their little session in such an open space that had nothing but a luxurious shed and some trees to protect them from the sun's heated glares.