So I Heard You're A Player [On Hold]

So I Heard You're A Player: A Different Kind Of Feeling

A few days later, after school;

"Really, Chan? You just forgave Dylan a few days ago and now you're flirting with the new kid!" Vanessa retorted at me in disbelief. 

I rolled my eyes at her.  "First off, his name is Micah, and two. I'm not dating Dylan, why are you worrying so much?" It's been really good seeing Micah again. He's still the same old Micah I always knew, he hasn't changed much. Well, his looks changed a lot, but that's life. Micah understands and comforts me a lot, and makes me truly happy and excited whenever I get to see him. I haven't really smiled and meant it, but ever since Micah came back, I've been more happy to say the least. And I'd be lying if there was that chemistry burning between us. I know what you're thinking, that I'm using him because of Dylan. That's not the case here.

"I just think you'd be better off with Dylan than that jerkoff." She shrugged her shoudlers. I instally stopped in my tracks, not because I wanted too, it just happened. "Vanessa." I said seriously. "Micah is really a nice guy, and he makes me happy." I used my defensive tone, I wasn't sure why I was getting so defensive.

"What? Dylan can't make you happy?" Vanessa spat out bitterly. I felt my anger heating up bit by bit. "You don't get it! It's different with Micah than it is with him!"

"Oh sure," Vanessa rolled her eyes sarcastly at me. "Dylan actually cares for you, you're just too naive to see it." She picked up her nails, which she does when she gets angry.

"You know, I thought you'd be happy that I have one of my best friends back. But no, you calling him a jerkoff when you don't even know him! Dylan hurt me, don't you remember!"

"I want you to be with Dylan! You don't get that he misses you!"

"Well, I don't want to be Dylan, tell him to go find some rebound girl." I stated, I was infuriated. I thought Vanessa would understand at least. Now she's telling me I should go be with Dylan? After what he did? Yeah, I forgave him. But that doesn't mean I trust him the same way I did before.

I was startng to walk off until Vanessa added a remark. "Please, you and I both know that you're using Micah as a rebound."

I stopped in my tracks. "That was low." I said bitterly. "Even for you."  I stormed out of the halls and into the parking lot, which was kind of idiotic idea since I had no ride home.

"Heals!" I heard a distant voice call me. It was Micah; only Micah calls me Heals. I liked the way he said it, Heals. I know it's just a nickname, but I found it amazing for no apparent reason. Even though I was still upset; I put on a smile. 

"Do you need a ride?" He finally caught up to me, he was wearng one of his plaid shirts. It fitted him nicely, with his abs and all. He had on nice washed-out jeans, and a pair of vans. 

"Yeah, I mean if it's no problem with you." 

"Of course it's no problem, Heals. I'll always be here if you need a ride, y'know, since you can't drive." He teased me, I rolled my eyes and laughed, and I felt some of my anger fly away. We approached his car, it was a sleek black colour. I really couldn't tell what kind of car it was, I'm not very good with cars.

I got in the car, and we started talking about our days, smiling and laughing. I leaned my head against the car window, thinking about what happened with Vanessa. I didn't really mean for this to turn out the way it did, but it sort of just happened. What was up with her thinking that I'd ever end up with Dylan again? Those feelings have faded, and as much as I hate to admit it, it didn't as much as I thought it would. I'm not begging for him back, nor will I. It's just better for me and him.

"Heals, what's the matter?" He asked me with deep concern, trying to keep his eyes on the road but also on me. 

'Nothing." I waved it off.

"I'm not stupid, Heals. I know when you're upet; now tell me what's wrong."

"It's nothing, really."

All of the sudden, he turned the car around, and parked it on the side of the street and turned it off. "Micah, what are we doing?"

"We're going anywhere until you tell me what's wrong." He said seriously, looking to my eyes. I swear, I could almost get lost in his blue eyes. "Micah, stop being silly."

"I will be silly until you tell me what's wrong." 

"You're stubborn, you know that right?" I smiled slightly. He didn't respond, he was waiting. Waiting for to tell him what's wrong. And so i did. Everything from the dare, how I lost Lilac, how I met Vanessa. How I fell for the player, mostly everything that happened. I even told him how I was so happy around him, how Vanessa didn't understand.

He looked at me for a while, then his expression turned into a sheepish grin. "What?" I asked curiously. "Heals, you should never let a guy like that get to you." He tucked my hair behind my ear, 'causing me tense up and that feeling all over my body; but even more stronger. He made eye-contact with my eyes, making me vunerable. "I know it's been a long time since we've seen each other, and I just wanted to say you are a beautiful person inside and out, Chanell." Did he have to say that? That just made my heart beat even more faster than it was before. "And I mean it, I'm not just saying this." I knew he was; I could see it in his eyes, he wouldn't just say this out of the blue. Not to any girl.

[A/N: If you're not into kiss scenes, there is no sex, by the way. But anyways, yeah, you can just skip this part. and to those of you who are, naughy naughty! Jokes!]

"And, Heals you are the most a-"  

"Just kiss me," I said, shutting him up, then we moved into the backseat for a bit more room.

He leaned in and crashed his lips on mine, starting off with slow, passionate and affectionate kisses. This felt right, everything felt right. It's like I honeslty couldn't get enough of him close to me. It became a bit more intense, I started wanting more. Kissing his neck, up to his ear a bit more faster, but still with passion. He bit his tounge to hold the groan. He started kissing my collerbone, making me moan with pleasure. I suddenly felt wet in the down area, but I paid no attention to it.  My hand slowly went up his abs, while he kissed my neck.  My weakest spot, and I couldn't get enough of it. I finally understood why it was so hard for others not to go all the way; considering it makes you hunger for more, more of everything. My fingernails digged into his back while he kept on kissing my neck, faster each time. He finally stopped, he looked into my eyes, knowing that I didn't want to go that far just yet, call me a good girl all you please. He was breathing heavily, and I still had his touch on my lips and all my neck. I had tingley feelings all over my body, and my heart was racing. I kissed his lips, face, chin, and we slowly started to stop. With my head buried in his neck and hugging each other tightly.

I was truly happy; I didn't regret any of this. I didn't think of Vanessa, Dylan, anybody. Just Micah, just him and us. I never wanted to forget this feeling, ever. "Lucky I have my car windows tinted." He grinned, and I just smiled. Not about the car, just looking at him smile. We didn't talk for a bit, just enjoying each others' presence. We went on to talk about everything, laughing and smiling.

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Team Micah or Team Dylan? I'm team Micah! :P