The four of us had grown close over the last couple of days. We exchanged numbers and Frost created a group chat. I admit that I was liking it too much and it was indeed going to my head. I hoped my mom wasn't thinking about moving again. Our situation was still a bit difficult with her working in the city and with me going to school in White Lake. There was also the fact that we rarely saw each other and our relationship was slowly going down a slippery slope.
I sighed and started walking up the staircase, avoiding the teens showing public display of affection. The hallways was just as crowded as the living room. It seemed like an entire school's population was in attendance. It was very strange to see rivaling factions dancing and talking and other means of socialization.
I entered a crowded hallway as I stepped of the last steps. I was instructed to take the second flight of stairs up to the third floor, which was basically empty. I glanced up from my phone to see two girls coming down. They stared at me strangely and naturally I stared back. There was another hall which led to a room with a pool.
There was low music playing. The room had a blue light in the center of the ceiling casting a blue hue over everything. There was a bar in one corner with bartender behind it making drinks. I noticed a few people soaking their feet in the pool and a few others chatting on the couch that was pushed towards the side. I did not see Henry but I did spot the bartender making something fancy.
I had mentally made the decision to intrude and demand that the man make one for me, when an arm snaked its way around my waist and pulled me towards a hard body. Soft lips were pressed against my cheek before I could speak.
"Found you," Henry huskily whispered into my ears. A shiver fell down my spine as I almost melted into his arms.
"What are you doing," I said with a giddy giggle as I placed my hand on his bicep. I shyly glanced up into his eyes green eyes.
"Well, I wish I was kissing you," he flirted, sending the butterflies in my stomach into a frenzy.
"Your lucky I didn't kick your ass. Grabbing me like that…," I muttered under my breathe, glancing briefly at his lips.
"I know, I know thats why I thought that I'd ask for permission. In all honesty, the guys have been asking questions," he explained softly into my ears. "And if you kiss me, it'll make all my problems go away," he added in that same soft, seductive tone.
How did he do that? Break through my walls with just a look and a gentle touch. He was just so perfect, he was better than a dream. Did I really want to give this guy my first kiss? Yes, heck, he could have all my firsts if he kept looking at me the way he did. If his touch was always gentle yet and stimulating. If he kept talking like this and saying words like that. Damn, was I falling.
I stared into his eyes and say I do. I'm kidding, I just kissed him. I shifted closer to his body and placed one hand on his chest and another at the back of his neck. Our height difference wasn't very much, since I inherited my height from dad, who was over 6ft. Why am I talking about my dad again? Anyways, I smashed my lips against his very amateur-like. Well I had never done this before so stop judging.
Henry made it all better though. Dios mio, he was perfect. Slowly our lips molded together in perfect synchronisation and I genuinely appreciated the fact that he didn't stick his tongue into my mouth on our first go but he was welcome to stick it somewhere else when we got together a second time, if you know what I mean. Uh, I'm cringe.
Henry slowly parted from me. I wasn't done yet but I had to respect his boundaries just as he had respected mine. Somewhere in the room, I heard a wolf whistle and hooting. I stepped away from Henry. My heart was pounding in my chest and if I was white, I'd be red right now. Thank God for my mama!
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White Lake High School (DIMPLES)
Ficção AdolescenteWhite Lake High School, a supernatural institution with supposedly mundane students yet to manifest their supernatural potential. One of them being me, Kelly Isabella McHale, hated by all but only hate one. The infamous, Instagram sensation 'Dimples...