Lovers But Not Lovers

Chapter 8- Party 1

*****Salvatore's POV****
It's been three days since I talked to her. I won't lie I like talking to her but she tested me and purposely refuted me. Today was Thursday.

I was getting ready for school. After that Monday, I saw her dress more modest, this means on Monday was intentional.

Anyways, I don't care. I got dressed in my usual black fitted jeans and this time black t-shirt with black hoodie and black boot, giving off this truant style. My black wavy perm hair added to the look.

I got downstairs and saw my mom behind the kitchen island, putting some cookies in a glass container.

I kissed her on her forehead and grabbed some.
"Buenos días cariño". My mom said.
"Buenos días Mami". I said.
This means Good morning in Spanish. Caríno is honey.

I went to the door. "Love you". I said before walking out.

I headed for my Audi A4 in the garage. This was my best car yet. My parents were elites.

I mean they had fancy friends and stuffs but we ain't bratty. Neither will they force you to marry someone just to promote some family business.

I drove to school. As soon as I entered the parking lot I saw her come down from her parents' car.

She wore a black fitted ripped jeans and black crop t-shirt which was slightly ripped on both sleeves and a ankle length boots with heels, not to high though, her hair was let down.

She was beautiful. I came down while she was talking to her mom. Beautiful as well, I guess it's in their genes.

As she turned to head towards the building, our eyes locked.
She stared at me for sometime, I looked back. I was still pissed but I have straved myself long enough.

I smirked, at that point I saw something flush over her face. Relief?. I don't know but I saw her relax.

I looked at her lips for sometime, shimmering as always and looked back at her and headed inside.

It was still 7:30am answer had like what 30 minutes before classes would resume.
I headed towards my first class of the day, literature. Damn, I hate this subject.

I'd rather do maths all day than literature.

I went to the class and I felt someone trailing me. I got to the class and sat down and as soon as I did I saw the stalker.

"Miss Alvans, can I help you?". I asked sounding nonchalant.
And did I say she hasn't apologized yet?.

"Oh, so now it's not only avoiding me but first names too". She asked clearly getting offended.

"Don't know what you're talking about!". I said still nonchalant, my back relaxed on the backrest of the seat.

"Excuse me?. Don't play dumb with me, Sal".
God, I love when that name rolls out her tongue.

"Still in a haze".
"Fine. Your call". She said walking out angrily as the teacher's presence was made known.

Today will be lovely. Class went by so fast and soon I was in the cafeteria.

I sat with the guys as usual but surprisingly the girls weren't there.
"Hey, where are the girls?". I said as soon as I sat down.
"Oh. They are talking to Des. She looked mad".
"Ohh". This was the only thing I said.

I then looked around and noticed that they were sitted at the far end of the cafeteria.
"Bro, you guys still arguing?". Vince said. Distracting me from staring.

"I have no clue what you're talking about".
"Okay. We are your friends, you dick head. And plus, you both haven't talked in days". Jackson said.

"What?. I'm pissed". I said in self defense.
"Okay. Since Monday?".
"Yes. She wore something that other douchebags saw".
"Okay, fine. But you provoked her, right?".
"I didn't do it intentionally".

"Oh sweet lord, brother you're killing me. You told her not to wear something provocative and what did you expect?. For her to follow your rules?". Eduardo said, finally speaking up.

"Listen man. It takes time. She has huge respect for you already and believe it or not she I submissive".
"Yeah, take my ass to hell".
"I'm serious. I see the way she looks at you, so much respect. It's valid bro". Vince said.

"Fine. I'll talk to her. Okay?. Just don't chew me raw". I said and that was the end.

After few minutes they all came over including her. She was staring at me like she wanted to say something.
"Can we talk?". She finally said, after lord know how many internal wars she fought within.

"Sure". I said.
"Privately". I nodded, as I followed her steps to stand up.
"Announcement, there's gonna be a party tonight. 7pm. Cali's house". A dude I recognize to be Reler.
This guy and Cali are known for throwing the most lit parties ever.

This was the same party, I saw my girlfriend get fucked in front of me.

I followed her till we reached the janitor's closet, as she wanted privacy.

"We need to talk. Why are you avoiding me?" She asked, doing the most cutest angry face ever.

Lord, this girl might seriously be the death of me.

I remained quiet.
"I'm sorry. Okay? Sorry that I dressed like that. But you caused it, you said' Screw those rules'. I didn't like so I decided to wear that. I'm sorry". She said, pouting.
Her full round lips coming to her advantage.

I still remained quiet.
"You still don't want to talk?". She said with the cutest eyes ever.
I still remained silent staring at her.

I saw her biting her lips as of unsure of what to do next. The next thing, I saw her leaning in and giving me a quick peck in the my cheek.

I could help but smile. I hugged her from her neck and the hugged me from my waist. Her neck was reaching my chest comfortably and her head on my collarbone.

She was smiling. "Don't do that again. I told you Im sorry but you stiilm wanted me to beg". She said pouting, her face still buried in my chest.

I raised her head up and looked at her in her eyes. I smiled.
"It wasn't bad seeing you beg". I smirked. I saw her pout the more.

I leaned in and git closer to her lips. "Now, you will dress sexy for me as we head to the party alright, princess?". I said, my voice sounding husky, my eyes never leaving hers.

She breathed heavily and nodded. She also leaned in too and bit her lips.

I leaned in making our lips just few inches away and then we were interrupted.
Someone knocked on the door.

I left her face not without pecking her on the extreme end of her lips.

We both headed out to see the janitor waiting patiently for us.

"I'll pick you up. 6:30, okay?". I said.
"Sure". She said.
I leaned in again and kissed her cheeks and walked away to the worst class ever.

ENGLISH. Ugghh. I hate this class so much.