Your life in 1995

Chapter 10

Courtney's POV:

I never knew that school could go on for so long. I think it's mostly when you really want something time moves slower? Maybe...

"When we get home, I'm going to fuck you" 

Those  words kept playing in my mind over and over again, two class periods later she got me still thinking about it. The look of her siren eyes, beautiful hazel took on darker color, not to mention within the close proximity of her words the powerful smell of her coconut conditioner sent my mind completely into orbit.

Maybe Kimberly was just trying to mess with me, I have the feeling she gets a kick out of seeing me so flustered all the time. From our exchanges during lunch she seems completely fine, like it never happened. I watch her intently focused on the task our teacher had assigned the class to do. 

Kimberly was bitting her lip in the way she does when she's focused on a task, writing away on a notebook. From looking at her writing I was able to realize we were in math class. Maybe the day is going faster than I thought.

Kimberly took a break from her work to push a few strands of her curls out of her face, "Have you been staring at me this whole time?" She teased.

"No!" I said my face probably revealed the truth.

She shook her head at my response, "Would you like me to help you with the algebra?" Her voice changed to a more seductive one, her voice sweet and smooth. She tried to play it down with and innocent look on her face, but her tone suggested otherwise. She was messing with me again. I frowned at that, I hated the fact that I was blushing from just the sound of her voice. 

She leaned towards me in our chairs, the smirk on her face clear as day. To avoid looking suspicious in the classroom she opened my own notebook to create the illusion she was helping me with something. With her hands she pointed randomly to little writings in my book but in reality her eyes where completely at mine. 

If things couldn't get any worse for me, I got attacked once again by the powerful smell of her conditioner. I had no choice but to fall into Kimberly's trance, I took a deep breath to take it all in. The coconut smell of her hair made my mind all fuzzy, I felt weak under its spell. I hadn't realized that my eyes where closed when I heard giggling coming from by best friend.

I completely froze in embarrassment, at the look of Kimberly who seemed like she was quietly dying of laugher. This was her plan all along, to make me look weak or something. As the laughter died down the soft look in her eyes made me think she probably found this all endearing.  

I wiped my head in the other direction not wanting her to see how red my whole face was, I quickly looked around the classroom to see if anyone had saw us, thankfully all of our classmates where in their own little worlds. Kimberly watched as I did this realizing where we where and how we where supposed to act like dawned on her face. She looked sad for a second? Maybe disappointed? I'm not the best mind reader.

"Are you okay?" I whispered curious by the new expression on her face, my hand when in to touch hers but I hesitated because that would look suspicious.

She looked up in to my eyes, both captivated by the others presence, "No I'm okay" She shook her head slightly giving me a reassuring smile, before breaking eye contact on me, and looking back at her notebook.

I didn't know what that all meant or what I was supposed to do now so I turned my attention back to my thoughts back to what Kimberly told me at lunch. I shivered at those thoughts.

Soon enough the bell rang, Kimberly now energetic again motioned me to quickly get out of the classroom, as we stepped out into the hall I saw almost all the students in the area heading for the door outside.