Cheryl's POV
I was so nervous. I was waiting for her outside her class. Sarah was in there too. I hope she doesn't mock us in front
of her. I was so stressed out I never even heard the bell go off. I didn't even see the classroom empty out, or the
strange looks me 'almost' healed eye and hand got us.
I leaned against the wall, hands shoved in me jacket pockets, eyes fixed on the floor, trying in vain to calm down. It's
just lunch! Just chill! Be normal... Then I heard Sarah's voice.
"What you looking for on the ground, Cheryl?"
Some courage; a brain maybe.One that didn't say stupid things. Yes that would be good. Me eyes made their way to her feet, ready to throw a 'witty' response, but then I noticed another set of feet, pretty ones... Kimberley. I suddenly felt stupid again.
"Um -- hello." Me hand swiftly found me neck again as I looked up at her. Sarah just giggled. I felt like such an arse.
There was an awkward silence for a little while but Sarah was relishing every second of it. She was going to get
slapped soon.
"We-ell. I'm going to lunch, see you two later!" Sarah hummed while she made her brows dance up and down. I could
still hear her chuckles as she left.
"So where do you want to go?"
"Anywhere," I blurted out. Nice one, Cheryl. Her eyes were smiling at us.
"Okay. I know of a place, lets go."
It was a quiet place. VERY quiet. We were in the library and it was deserted.
"I come here sometimes to get away from... people." she looked at us hesitantly.
What does that mean? What people? 'Me' people? Is this where you come when I don't see you under your tree...?
"So are you just going to stand there? Were you listening?" She wasn't angry. She looked amused at me stupid-ness,
which made us feel stupid-er.
"Um -- no. Sorry. What did y--"
She had us pressed back against the books on the shelf and she held her finger over me lips. "Shush... we are in the
library" she whispered seductively, "You are supposed to be quite..."
She smelled like strawberries. She probably tasted like strawberries...Suddenly I found meself desperately craving for
some strawberries. I think I knocked a few books off the shelf with me elbow. But I'd worry about that later.
Strawberry was more important right now.
"I said I want to kiss you." She was so confident, so suddenly. I wished I could be like that.
"Okay" With that stupid response, she smiled again. Her lips looked so kissable and she looked so stunning, with her
blonde hair glistening in the sunlight leaking in from the window. She must be an angel, there is no way human beings
can look THAT good..
I pulled her into us, with a sudden bout of courage and stroked her back. She relaxed into me hug and enjoyed the
warmth while I stroked her back searching...
