The Player - Javon Walton

9

Kira Fernandez spent fifth period all tucked up in the bathroom stall, thinking about Leia, her new friend, and oddly, Javon Walton. Everything in her mind was just racing through, and giving that she skipped an hour of class, she had time to process it.

Silence surrounded the girls bathroom. No one was
present, just Kira. It felt kind of nice? There wasn't anybody to bother her, nor her on her skin.

No tears were forming in Kira's eyes, strangely enough. She didn't cry much, only when she was deeply hurt by something....or someone. But seeing Leia hanging with another girl deeply cut something in Kira, but still, Kira never cried.

The bell rang and Kira looked up from her hands. Period five just ended. School was finally over. A relief washed over her and Kira sniffed, grabbed her bag and headed outside into the hallway. The hallway was, as always, jammed pack with students buzzing to get home. The sounds of their laughter, chatter filled Kira's ears. For a while she just stared at them, too lazy to actually move her feet forward.

"Huh? You just can't get enough of me can't you Ma?"

Their voice was deep and familiar. Painfully familiar. "Ugh," Kira groaned under her breath. Why did Javon have to pop up everywhere Kira went?! She wore he was obsessed at this point.

Kira sighed very dramatically and gripped her bag-pack in hoping this would ease her frustration when she heard that voice. It didn't.

"I don't wanna deal with you right now," she grumbled and decided to walk forward, and still didn't turn around to look at Javon. She just straight up left. Well....was.

Ten seconds later two hands grabbed Kira's waist and pulled her backwards, resulting in her back hitting something hard. This motherfucker! Kira yelped in surprise and her hands sprung out and she stumbled back from the force. This action had her madder then ever. Her emotions were on a whole different level! Kira whipped around, causing her hair to flip in Javon's face. She stared at him angrily and shook her head.

"Why'd you feel the need to literally man handle me like that Walton!"

Javon had his hands still on her waist, meaning he was very close to her. He grinned boyishly and tilted his head, almost in a mocking manner, as usual.

"How do you mean Kira?"

He spoke in a fake British accent. Javon thought this was all a joke. He never really took anything serious, not surprising.

"I'm not joking Walton! Stop physically grabbing me and - a-and doing that t-thing with your head!"

It seemed as though Kira couldn't help but get lost for words as she saw Javon tilt his head just slightly. To others it might've looked like a normal tilt of a head, but to Kira, she found this way too attractive. It was weird.

Javon caught up with her stuttering and raised his eyebrows in amusement. Kira's face flushed red but possibly got even more red when Javon squeezed her waist as he stepped closer. This was getting too much. His cologne was filling up her nostrils and it was completely intoxicating. Kira stood completely still, not moving at all. What was he gonna do?

The boy dipped his head close to her face and his eyes lingered to her lips, just like last time! He snapped out of it and bent his head close to her left ear. All this close contact was making Kira feel dizzy.

"Does it make you feel......nervous?"

Shit. Was this man always this bold?! Kira was lost for words. She had already stuttered enough and she wouldn't risk opening her mouth just to stutter some more!

"Aw cmon ma, speak for me?"

Kira then felt another squeeze to her waist but then those hands started roaming. Warmth was spread across her body as Javon's hands slowly roamed down to grip her hips. That was it. Kira lost it. Why was she allowing this to happen?!

"I u-uhm I-I" Kira did start to speak, but her voice was suddenly croaky, weak even. It didn't help that Javon's mouth was literally touching over her earlobe. She was internally screaming. But what happened next had Kira nearly faint. Nearly.

As Javon heard yet another stutter from the girl, he chuckled, his breath ticking Kira's neck. That was how close he was. Then, out of nowhere, Javon head then slowly started moving downwards. To Kira's neck. His mouth then hovered near Kira's jaw. Kira saw his eyes hungrily look at her skin, then skimmed over her eyes.

"Can I kiss your neck?"

HOLY SHI-

What was Kira gonna say to this. All this time, she hated Javon. She swore to never ever cross paths with him or associated with the guy ever! Now Javon Walton, the literal player of BrookSleigh High and has dated most of the female population in the school wants to suck her neck?! What would Leia think of this. If Leia found out, Kira would definitely have no friends after this.

But the girl was aroused at this point. By Javon's touch, his aura, his words. If she gave in, she'd regret it straight after, but if Kira stood strong, she'd also regret it.

Should she give in or stand her ground?

Another chapter for yall, this didn't make sense Ik😭💀 Rn it's slow updates and I literally stopped doing my school work to right this chapter so hope y'all are pleased💗also, please be patient with me in the comments, Ik you all are thirsty for some more Javon + Kira interactions and dw they're comin 👀🙏 just pleaseeeee be patient😭