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"Annie." The way he says my name and the look on his face when he says it gives me chills. Dark brown eyes to intimidating to look directly into. A sly smirk frozen on his face. "I like it." He said smirking even more.
I tried to hide my blush by 'coughing' but it made it even worse when he said "That's cute. You're blushing."
The minute bell rang and me and Sammy went our separate ways. I couldn't help but keep thinking about how I've already fallen so hard and I just met him.
I finally found room 632 and entered as soon as the bell rang. I walk up to the teachers desk and waited for him to look up.
"May I help you." Oh. I mean her. It's ms. Not mr.
"Umm. Yes, I'm new and umm, umm, my names Annie. And here's my-schedule" I said somewhat quickly.
"Ah yes! Go take a seat next to Jack. Jack raise your hand please." I turned around to see a kid with brown hair raising his hand, and like Sammy, a smirk on his face.
I walked over and sat down staring towards the front of the room.
"Hey pretty lady." I heard from the side of me. I looked over and saw Jack.
"Umm. Hi." I said shyly.
"You, me, my house, tonight." He stated. The smirk never leaving his face.
"Sorry, but I'm not about that. Plus, I just met you." He didn't respond for the rest of the class.
The bell finally rang and I started for my next class. I was halfway to the class when I was pushed into the lockers and lent against. His breathe smelt like mint. I looked up to met the eyes of Jack.
He was breathing heavy and put his arm around my waist pulling me towards him. I put my hand up so it was on his chest and tried pushing him away but he wouldn't budge.
He pinned both my arms to the lockers behind me and brushed his lips past mine continuously. Suddenly he pushed his up against mine. I kissed back for a second then stopped and started trying to get him off of me. I didn't want this.
I heard the tardy bell ring and started to freak out. I let a few tears fall from my eyes. It wasn't just because I was scared, he was squeezing my wrists so tight I thought my hands were going to fall off.
After what felt like hours of him kissing and grinding against me. He was pulled of me but I wasn't able to see who did it.
"Dude what the fuck?!" I heard Jack yell.
"I should be asking you the same thing Jack! What are you thinking? You can't go around forcing girls to make out with you!" I finally look up and saw Sammy yelling at Jack. "I don't want to EVER see something like that again! Got it Gilinsky?"
"Got it. Damn Sammy. When did you turn so aggressive."
"Shut-up Gilinsky" Sammy rolled his eyes and watched Jack walk down the hallway.
Finally, Sammy looked at me and we made eye contact. I still had tears running down my face and was shaking like crazy. For the first time, Sammy wasn't smirking. He looked so serious and concerned it was scary.
He slowly walked up to me and knelt down beside me.
"You okay?" He asked taking my arm gently into his hands and inspecting my wrists. "They'll probably bruise up but that's all." He said meeting my red and swollen eyes.
I started the tear up again. I was suddenly freezing and just wanted to cry and cry and hug and sleep.
"Hey, hey. What's wrong?" He asked sitting down and putting his arm over my shoulder. I just kept crying. "I'm sorry" I suddenly started laughing a sad, happy sort of laugh. "What?" He said sort of smiling.
"Why are you sorry?" I asked him.
"I don't know" he said laughing, his chest vibrating. I shivered again and he looked down to see I had goose bumps. "Here, take my sweatshirt." He said pulling it over his head and handing it to me.
It smelt so good. I put it on and it was like a dress but I didn't care. It's warm.
"We should probably get to class. We have this one together. The teacher asked if any of us had met you and I told him I have so he had me come look for you."
"Yeah. That's probably a good idea."
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