A lot To Remember

Chapter 12

I wake up on a hard surface and I open my eyes to a darkly lit classroom. I stir a bit before looking to my side and seeing chase putting an ice pack on his knuckles.

Everything that had happened comes back to me in a rush and I let out an involuntary whimper causing chase to snap his head towards me.
He puts the ice pack down and rushes over to me.

"Hey" I say though my dry throat causes it to sound crackled and hoarse like.

"Hey" he says putting on a small smile, I feel the urge to reach over and touch his bruised cheek so I do and he closes his eyes against my touch.

I smile when he puts his hand over mine but frown when he takes it down, of course I always get the wrong idea.

I mean the guy just saved me from three jocks like it was nothing and just came out with a bruised cheek and I was basically begging him to kiss me.

"Idle, I..." It's as if he sensed my worry and my stressful thinking.

"Thank you" I say quickly he smiles causing me to look down at his lips, I look back up at his eyes and lift myself more up against the wall and look intently into his eyes.

"Anytime. Well it's not going to happen again and umm here" he reaches over and pulls out my black leggings and I look down feeling myself blush.

Dam it I couldn't wear a longer shirt??

His eyes look down before he clears his throat and hands me my leggings.
"I dont I mean I didn't want to put it on without you knowing" I nod and slip them on blushing more because of his nervousness.

I stand up with chases help and see him hand me my bag.

"Thank you" I say taking my phone from his hand, before I leave I turn around and plant a kiss to his cheek lingering there as the butterfly's fill my stomach.

We stay like that for a while, both of us not knowing what to do before his eyes look down at me his eyelashes grazing my cheek before putting his hand to the back of my neck and pulling me closer till his lips met mine.

My mind started to spin as I felt electricity throughout my body. My hands moved to his hair as I pulled him closer to me. The butterfly's form in my stomach causing my intestines to flip flop.

His hands move to my hips to push me closer to him as I let out a gasp and that's when he pulls away from me putting his forehead to mine.

I lean in to put my lips to his again when he shakes his head and whispers "no I'm sorry I can't" before stepping away and walking out I feel my heart drop into my stomach and I feel the urge to cry at his words.

But I don't, I find the courage to grab my bag and make it to the next class.