☓ Chapter Eighteen

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As I make my way down another hall, a hand pulls me towards the locker room. 

I yell only to be shushed.
"Shh... It's just me." A familiar pair of green eyes greets.

"Ugh. Even worse" I smirk. He rolls his eyes playfully and I can't help but think of how attractive he is. How come I never noticed this before?

"Ugh, you're such a tease." He groans.

"Why?"

"You keep biting your lip." He says.

"What like this?" I ask innocently, and bite my lip again, looking straight into his eyes.

He takes my upper lip between his teeth and shortly nibbles on it, sending chills down my body.

"Look who's the tease now."

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