To Befriend a Bad Boy ✔️

Twenty-Two|| My Not so Virgin Lips

"As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once."

― John Green, The Fault in our Stars.

Twenty-Two|| My Not so Virgin Lips

Three words.

What the hell?

I stared at the boy that was awkwardly laying on top of me as if he had grown various heads and eaten the entire school population (which would have been awesome if you ask me but that is not the point).

"I'm sorry, I must have hit my head really hard. Can you repeat that?" I questioned as I stared up in disbelief.

"Kiss me," he said again and his smirk grew as he saw the distress on my face, "Or you wont make it to your next period."

Was this dimwit actually blackmailing me? The mere thought of kissing the idiot had my heart doing backflips.

"I thought so," I remarked but made no move to get closer to him nor did he make a move to get farther away from me. He was so close that I could feel his minty breath on my face; I could also get a whiff of his strange scent. Cigarettes, soap and Axe.

How weird is it to smell a person?

"The clock is ticking, Elise," he said and raised his eyebrows as if the situation were so amusing to him.

Well, screw you, Parker.

I quickly thought over the few options I had and mentally grimaced.

If I did kiss Parker, I would get to class and probably make a lame excuse as to why I was late- probably the period excuse Will and I had talked about- but my not so virgin lips (Due to the mouth to mouth experience) would be forever tainted by the second time by an idiot.

If I did not kiss Parker, I would probably get my butt chewed off tomorrow up by Mrs. Duncan- My Chemistry teacher- but my lips would be pure. Seriously, how many girls have touched those dirty lips?

I closed my brown eyes as I realized what I had to do.

I'd like to give an apology to my lips, my parents and Dylan O' Brien- who I was silently saving my first kiss for. My heart goes out to you, Dylan.

I quickly closed the distance in between our lips and I shit you not, I felt sparks- as cliche as if may sound. I saw Parker's eyes widen as if he couldn't believe that I had the guts to kiss him but I guess he quickly dismissed the thought because he relaxed and kissed me back. I ran my hands through his silky brown hair and he tightened his grasp on me.

Man, no wonder so many girls kiss him.

I was brought back to reality when he licked my bottom lip. Holy baloney, I was kissing the bad boy. I pushed Parker away and sat up at the sudden discovery. I took in his appearance. He was breathing hard, his lips were red and his hair was a mess. Nope, nope, nope, nope, nope.

"That was..." He trailed off, probably trying to find the correct words for the horrible scene that just took place.

"Terrible, awful, atrocious, unfortunate-"

"- I was going to say stunning," He finished. I opened my mouth to reply but was cut off my the sound of clapping.

Wait, clapping?

"How beautiful."

I turned around and closed my eyes in worry. Jenna was standing there looking like she just saw someone steal the last cookie. "Jenna," I breathed out, "I swear, this was a total accident."

"How quickly you dismiss our love, Ellie," Parker scoffed. I simply glared at him, hoping he'd get the memo.

"What? Did you have to suck venom off his lips? Or did he fall and just happen to land on your lips?" She inquired sarcastically.

"None, I. . ."I trailed off. I wish I could punch myself in the face for not coming up with a credible excuse. "I think I'm allowed to kiss my girlfriend, Jennifer," Parker said.

"Oh, you got back together," Jenna spat through gritted teeth.

"He's kidding, totally kidding," I dismissed, "You should know that he's a total twit." Jenna narrowed her blue eyes and crossed her arms angrily. "Oh, I know."

There was a small silence which was broken with Parker's utter stupidity. "Well, this is awkward," he said. I slapped my forehead with the palm of my hand and sighed. Did he not see that I was about to die?

"Well, I have to go. See you later, Collins," Jenna said and before I had the chance to open my mouth, she flew out of the place. We all know what she meant with that See you later, Collins. She practically meant: Hey, set an appointment with your doctor because I'm going to smash your head in.

Looks like have to call Dr. Kylie later on.

"What was all that about?" Parker asked. I didn't respond. I was going to die.

He stood up and looked at his watch just as the bell rang. "Looks like you missed your class."

Author's Note:

San Antonio was... great.

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