Written from the point of view of Maya hart
I went back to the library, it's where me and Lucas would meet every Friday to get away from everyone and make sure we weren't caught, no one goes to the library on a Friday night. The librarian usually leaves for 10 minutes at 6 o'clock to go and get take out and bring it back to the library, this gives us a good amount of time, but it is obviously not enough. I was hiding behind the bookshelf when I heard her leave, she locked the door behind her believing that the place was empty. "Lucas, where are you?", I whispered whilst looking around for him. I turned around and he was right there as if out of no where. Shocked, I went to scream but his big,muscular hand covered my mouth. He laughed at me, as I whispered in an angry voice "what the hell is wrong with you". He pushed me against the bookshelf and said "let me make up up to you". I smiled as he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist to hold myself up. He ran his fingers through my hair and pressed his lips against mine. I held my hands firmly on his neck and carried on kissing him. It was the best thing when we were alone, we got to be together without worrying about what anyone would say. I shivered as he stroked his hand down my back and grabbed on to my butt. His lips lightly lifted off of mine and he started kissing down my neck, making me shiver once again. I heard a noise, I thought I was hearing this until he said he heard it to. We looked around to see if anyone was in there, but we couldn't see anyone. Lucas sat on the chair and I sat on his lap wrapping my legs around his waist again. I grabbed his face and leant in for a kiss when suddenly someone jumped out from behind the bookshelf with a camera. He took a picture of us and quickly climbed out of the window. That was it, we were screwed, nothing could take back that picture, what if Riley found out? She would never forgive me, I had to get that picture even if it was the last thing I did
