At Least A Million More

Chapter 3

(Noah)

"Wake up gaydos!" Trent screamed, jumping on the bed.

I felt my pillow groan underneath me. Huh? It's never done that before. "Noah get off." Trent laughed, grabbing my foot and pulling.

"No, fuck off." I groan, gripping my pillow.

"I knew you couldn't resist me." Oliver laughed under me. I popped my eyes open and looked into his honey eyes. I screamed and ran across the room.

"You two should change because we have school in an hour." Trent says walking out of the room.

"What am I supposed to change into exactly?" Oliver asks, getting out of my bed anyway.

"The clothes you were going to wear to the party." I snort, tossing his clothes, that are now washed, at him.

"Fine." Oliver says, beginning to take the sweats I gave him off.

"Woah! Let me leave first!" I exclaim, grabbing clothes and running into the bathroom. I take a quick shower and dry off. I pull on the dark gray sweats and tight fitting blue long sleeved shirt.

I walk out of the bathroom after I spiked my hair up and went into the kitchen. "Trent!" Oliver growls, glaring at Trent as he was about to eat the last Snickers bar we have.

"Mm, this is delicious!" Trent laughs, taking a bite of the chocolate. Oliver growled again and tackled Trent, fighting him for the Snickers.

"Are we leaving or..?" I laugh, as Trent's eyes widen at Oliver and hands him the chocolate in a scared matter.

"Lets go hot stuff." Oliver says, jumping up and grabbing my hand. I grab my flat bill hat on the way out.

"When did you get your car?" I ask, looking back at Trent who was pouting as he walked out of the house.

"I don't have a car." Oliver says, handing me a helmet.

"Hell no." I say, trying to give him the helmet back.

"Get on." Oliver says, sitting on the motorcycle.

"No way! What about Trent?!" I ask, looking for Trent who was climbing into Cassie's robins egg blue bug.

"Traitor!" I scream at Trent as he laughs at me while they drive by.

He sticks his hand out and flips me off yelling. "See ya at school dumbass!"

"Get yo fine ass on this bike right now." Oliver says, slapping the helmet on my head.

"Ugh." I groan, climbing on behind him. "Stop looking at my ass." I say, slapping his back. Sitting not so close to him.

"I will when I die." Oliver laughs, taking off. I immediately scooted forward and wrapped my arms around his waist tightly. I felt him laugh again and I bit his back.

We got to the school and I got off shakily. Oliver grabbed me and pressed me up against a tree when I got my helmet off. "You just had to bite me huh?"

"What's the big deal? It's just a bite." I argue, struggling against him. He just grabbed my wrists and held them above my head.

"Biting is a turn on for me. You would know that if you let me talk to you." Oliver says in a husky voice, leaning down and kissing my neck.

"You always get sexual, so I don't listen to you." I say, looking around. Weird that when you want someone to help you, no ones around, but when you don't need someone there is always someone.

"It's hard to not be like that around you." Oliver groaned, biting my sweet spot that's right behind my ear. I moan and my knees go weak. He wrapped his arms around my waist to keep me up.