Teach Me How to Love Again (Sequel to Dirty Little Secret)

Chapter 31: I Want You to Belong to Me, But I Think They Call That Jealousy

*~(The title of this chapter is from Jealousy by Marina and the Diamonds)~*

Why does something go wrong every single time things are going good with Sky?

Out of all the fucking students at this school, what are the chances the student joining my class today would be Pete fucking Wentz?

I finally get my girlfriend back in my class, and now I get her fucking ex-boyfriend too. That's just my luck.

He used to be in my third period art class, but now they're moving him into this period.

If he even touches her, I'll put him in detention for the rest of the month.

Okay, I won't give him detention for touching her, because that would make it obvious that Sky and I are in a relationship, but still. He'd better keep his fucking hands to himself.

I'm only worried because I know he's probably still in love with her. She's so beautiful, and her personality is do amazing. How could anybody possibly fall out of love with her?

What if she's still in love with him? What if she leaves me? I wouldn't really blame her, but it would still hurt.

I couldn't bear the thought of my angel in the arms of another man. I know I was a shitty boyfriend before, but I'm going to make it up to her. I'm going to buy her a late birthday gift, and shower her in romantic stuff until she trusts me again if that's what it takes.

The bell rang, signifying it was time for Skylar and Pete to show up. Sky was the first person to class, just as she always was, so I gave her the quickest peck on the lips imaginable, then she managed to make it to her new seat before any students came in and caught us. I flashed her a wink as the rest of the class filed in to get to their seats.

Pete came in next, and I snuck a glare at him as he waited for me to assign him a seat. I noticed that the only empty seat was next to Sky, so my eyes widened. I couldn't make somebody switch with Pete. That would be too obvious. I had to sit him next to Sky. I hesitantly showed him to his new seat, and he happily sat down. I sighed.

I began to tell my class about the assignment on realism they'd have to do. I kept sneaking glances at Skylar and Pete whenever I could. He was talking to her, and she was laughing.

"Skylar, Pete, please stop talking while I'm explaining the assignment," I announced with a sigh. They shut up immediately. I finished explaining the assignment, and everybody started it right away.

I doodled at my desk while the class worked, but I would glance up at Skylar and Pete every few seconds. I tried not to make it obvious, but I felt my blood boil each time he got a little closer to her.

I noticed Sky was wearing a dress today, which showed off her cleavage perfectly. Pete better not fucking look at them. Those belong to me now. I've left countless hickeys on those things before. Beat that, Pete.

God, she's so hot. I watched as she bit her lip while she concentrated on her drawing. I couldn't wait for the bell to ring so I could have her to myself again.

I noticed Pete point to her drawing, and I think he complimented it, which made her blush. My girlfriend just fucking blushed at a compliment from another man.

I was pissed. I had to stop looking before I got too angry and gave him detention or some shit. I seriously could not wait for the bell to ring. I tried to draw, but I was too angry. I only ended up scribbling. I think I nearly broke my pencil in half from squeezing it too tight in anger.

When the bell finally rang, I let out a long sigh of relief. I told my class to have a nice day as Skylar said a giggly goodbye to Pete.

Sky stayed behind, and she sat on my desk after everybody was gone. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her off of the desk.

*~Sky's P.O.V.~*

I let out a little gasp as Gerard squeezed my butt then pinned me up against the nearest wall of his classroom.

"Gerard, n-no. We can't d-do this here," I said, stuttering each time he sucked harder on my collar bone and grinded himself against me.

"But you've been really bad, talking to other guys like that. And you're wearing such a short little dress. You've been driving me crazy all day, sugar," he growled. I tried to protest, but I couldn't really say no now. How dare he be so hot.

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"You know, I never thought we'd actually go through with doing it in your classroom," I giggled.

"I'm glad we did," he said with a smirk.

"How did I let you talk me into this? We could have gotten caught!" I exclaimed.

"But we didn't get caught, did we? Admit it, it was exciting," he whispered.

"Maybe a little bit," I agreed. He chuckled and placed a kiss to my forehead. We both put our clothes back on and tried to make ourselves look presentable before we left the school. I noticed his fly was down, so I zipped it up for him. He chuckled and wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

"Where would I be without you?" he asked. I giggled.

"Well, I mean, people would be seeing your underwear right now, but that's about it."

He chuckled and placed a light kiss to my cheek. "You're cute."

"Not as cute as you," I said.

Then we were okay again.

At least for now.