Shut up and Kiss me!

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I ran over to the crowd and pushed my way through to the front. Oh my... "Derrek!" I yelled his name as he punched Dustin in the jaw and got on top of him, giving more hits. "Dustin!" I yelled as he came up and attacked Derrek. His eyes were dark.

Like really dark.

Like almost black.

It was scary to see. I gasped as I saw Dustin's blood covered hands. "Dustin!" I repeated. He looked at me with complete rage in his eyes. I ran up to him and pushed him as hard as I could. "Dustin stop!" He shook his head as to clear his thoughts then looked into my eyes. His eyes the same dark black green. His breathing was uneven as he tried to speak. "I" breath. "Got" breath. "Your" breath. "Back." Then he lowers himself so his weight is on his knees. I turn around to look at Derrek with a swollen lip and a broken nose. "Derrek why?" I ask. "Shut up." My eyes widened at his attitude. "You know... What the hell did I do? Why are you treating me like this? We've been best friends for technical centuries."

"We use to. Until you bad mouthed and gossiped and cried and complained about Dustin taking your virginity- that a slut like you would loose at 12- then you fall in love with him again. You would give your virginity to anyone."

"Go to hell, go to the underworld, go to Tartarus, go!" I was so frustrated I didn't know what to say... Don't judge. I was startled by a grunt behind me. I forgot Dustin was there. "Derrek, stop. I'm the one who sent the text not her. And it looks like your nose is on its period." My breath hitched at the last part. I took Dustin's hand and led him out of the circle of people. I didn't let go until we were completely out of the building. "Dustin."

"What?" He said coldly. "Never mind." I muttered loud enough for him to hear. I have no free fucks to giveaway so I'm not gonna be bothered by his attitude. I walked away from him, heading back to the school. "Wait!" I heard Dustin yell from behind me. I had the urge to stop and give him a hug but, I didn't. I put my head down and kept walking.

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"Sweetie, are you okay?" My mom asked. "Nope." I chirped, popping my 'P'. My mom was sitting with me on my bed, helping me stop the tears that threaten to spill. Why does he make me so vulnerable, so weak? I wish I never met him. I wish he never came here. My mom's phone vibrated and we both looked at the caller ID. It was her boss. His name is Brian Star. She looked back at me to make sure its okay to answer, so I reassure her that I don't care. She takes her phone off the bed and walks out my room with a wide smile on her face. I pull the covers up to cover my face when I get a text message. I take my phone off the charger and look at the screen. Stupid D. I opened the convo and started reading the messages.

Stupid D>> Hey, can I come over? We need to talk.

As I was going to respond, another message came in.

Daddy D>> I'm at your house. Open the door.

I felt relief flood my body then, fear. Dustin looked so scary and evil this morning. He looked like a monster. I heard the door open and footsteps coming up the stairs. I tried to look lifeless under the covers when my door slammed open, then it slammed closed. "I know your not asleep." His voice makes me shiver. He yanks the covers off my body and picks me up over his shoulder. "Dustin. Put me down, jerk." He slides me down his body slowly then slams me into my door. I look into his dark blue eyes as he closes them for a while then opens them again. He slams his lips into mine as I melt into his touch. Mmmm, angry kisses. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to his body. He starts lowering his kisses toward my neck and sucks on my collar bone. I bring my hands to his hair and start pulling, trying to stop my moan. He grunts as he starts coming back up to my mouth. He bites my bottom lip as my moan explodes out of my mouth. He smiles on my lips as his tongue explores my mouth, trying to taste everything. I explore his body, putting my hands under his shirt. I rub his toned abs as I try to taste more of him. He breaks the kiss to take off his shirt. My eyes widen at his bare chest as he walks over to me again, smirking. He lowers his head down to kiss me again, but I push him back. "Dustin stop."

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