Sweet Revenge [On Hold]

Chapter 6

AN: Hello hello hello my lovely friends! Thank you so much for waiting patiently! I've had a lot of school stuff I needed to complete and so hence the later update!

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Anyway, onward!

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Dedicated to MultipleForevers for being a big help!

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It's been 2 weeks since I had the horrendous encounter with Derek and told him I needed time. The first week, I ignored him completely as we passed each other in the hallways. For the second week, I forced a weak smile at him and we acknowledged each other as we passed the halls. By now, we've had light conversation and the touchy subject was avoided. After many arguments in my head, I had finally decided that I would talk to him about my past today.

I started it off with "we need to talk" after I  cornered him after school.

I suppose that wasn't a good start... I mean it could've been worse, right?

"Huh?" Derek turned around in confusion as I grabbed his arm. "Make it less scarier next time? It sounds like you're going to break up with me or give me the sex talk."

I blushed and looked down at my shoes. "Whoops."

Derek laughed at my embarrassment. "My house or yours?"

I paused and thought for a moment. "Your house. I think my mother is home right now and I really don't want to deal with her."

"Gotcha! Onward to Lucy!" He dragged me along and I stumbled trying to keep up.

"Lucy?" I questioned in confusion. Then realization dawned on me. "Oh no. Gosh, did you seriously name your freaking motorcycle 'Lucy'?" I facepalmed myself.

"Shutup, I like the name Lucy."

"Your motorcycle has such a dark look and Lucy is such a sweet name for a cute, flowery girl!" I teased and poked his side.

"DON'T. TOUCH. THE. STOMACH." He glared at me sternly and swatted my hand away. "I happen to be so very ticklish."

"Good to know your weakness." I patted his head. "Let's get ride over with."

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"Welcome to the Leen's house!" said Derek as he unlocked his front door. "My younger sister--her name is Callie-- she'll be home in like an hour and mom and dad will be home in 2 hours."

I stepped into his small, cozy home. Compared to my home, it was completely the opposite. There living room was messy in a comforting way and the walls were filled with all kinds of artwork.

"My family is arts based." He explained. "Mom and I draw. Dad plays a lot of instruments and Cal likes to sing."

"Wow."

"I'm pretty cool, huh!" Derek laughed at my amazement.

"Well, we know you're definitely NOT hot!" I laughed as I saw him faked hurt. "No but seriously, your house and family is just something I never really got to experience."

His face softened. "Hey, don't worry, you'll experience it soon enough. C'mon, my room is this way."

I followed him into a dark blue room and watched in amusement as he tried to quickly shove all his dirty clothes in the hamper and make his bed.