"Mrs.Phillips are you listening" Mr. Greyson yelled angry at me for dozing off in class, "yeah yeah segregation and stuff."
I responded I had gotten no sleep last night there was a really bad storm and, it kept me up then I couldn't shake the thought of being watched.
"really if your listening answer question ten" I looked down at my text book we were talking about the Civil rights movement and I had no idea what ten questions he was talking about so, I said the first thing that came into my mind "I have a dream!!" I said it the deepest voice I could master flopping my head back on the desk and closing my eyes the class bursted into fits of laughter.
"no "wrong see me after class" Greyson then wiped the board and continued talking.
ugh I can't stay after class history was my last period I had to take Ethan to baseball practice, the bell rang and I stayed in my seat angrier than angry I was ready to snap someone's neck the teacher frowned at me "I'm impressed with your behavior I'll have to talk to your parents about coming up to the school" Mr.Greyson fixed his glasses as he spoke I closed my eyes again yawning this time in boredom my parents are dead baldy I mumbled.
the last bell rang for the day and Greyson dismissed me I ran down the hall to my locker I only had 10 minutes to get Ethan to practice, I grabbed my things and ran out of the school down the street.
I didn't have to run far my house was just a block away from the school I would have rode my motorcycle but it would be a waste of gas so I decided against it as I ran towards my house, I noticed the guy from yesterday standing in front of the house that was custom built a couple months ago he was standing there shirtless yelling at someone on the phone.
I watched him not because I wanted to hear his conversation but because I felt like I was drawn to him, almost like a moth to a lightbulb.
I felt pain shot threw my ribs as I fell to the ground realization hit me that I had just ran into my own mail box I could hear laughing echo through the air I looked up at Dakota who was now standing over me "aww your blushing" he cooed, I wanted to slap him so bad he picked me up as if I weighed nothing he placed me on my feet gently handing me my schoolbag I looked at the ground I'm so stupid!!
my hand was still on his chest awkwardly we just stood there staring at each other Dakota's eyes where actually really pretty they where like little moon orbs he leaned down slowly his eyes glued to my lips I no longer wanted to slap him instead I wanted him to kiss me.
he leaned all the way forward his lips soft but firm I waisted no time of wrapping my arms around his neck pulling him closer I felt him pull me roughly to his chest, his hands circling small circles on my waist he licked my bottom lip and I denied his entry he tried again this time slipping his tongue in my mouth a small part of me wanted to bite but, I couldn't I liked the feeling sorta.
kissing him made my mouth warm, and tingling but I also had this weird feeling that kissing him was wrong but right at the same time.
slowly he pulled away his arm wrapped around my waist. keeping my legs from failing me the pain I once felt gone replace by a vibrant warmness.
"Sky!!! You where suppose to be here 10 minutes ago I'm gonna be late and it's all your fault!!"
he threw me the keys to my aunts van she's never around anymore I mean she sends us money in the mail every two weeks but that's the only time we ever 'hear from her'.
"I should go"he smiled "you should call me some time." he flashed me a handsome smile and ran away back to his house I guess.
crap I don't even have his number it fine I'm sure this won't be the last time he standing outside partially naked. I got in the car and Ethan began with his annoyance "sky and Dakota sittin in a tree k.i.s.s.i.n.g. he made little kissing sounds I leaned over punching him in the arm as hard as I could "owwwww you crazy woman " he yelled holding his arm the pros and cons of having a little brother I thought to my self rolling my eyes.
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