Inseparable

Chapter 4

It is finally Monday and I am not excited for first period. I haven't even talked to Angel since the party... And our kiss. I'm still trying to comprehend what the hell happened.

I cannot believe it. The worst part of it all is that I was the one who kissed him first. But what can I say? He wouldn't stop teasing me and I never really kissed anyone before. But this isn't my fault either. He should've kept himself away from me as I did with him.

Ever since Saturday and Sunday, I spent the majority of my time with my dad, exploring more of Los Angeles. I should probably call my friends from back home and see if they could come over on the weekend. This house is big enough for more than just two people.

I walk into my Chemistry class and debate whether or not to sit in the front or the back. One so I can keep my distant away from Angel. Or two; get over it and just sit next to him and call it a day. Forget it. My feet make their way to the back and I set my journals on the table.

Soon enough, the bell finally rings and everyone enters the classroom. Only, Angel doesn't show up. Mr. Marvin walks into the classroom and begins the class. What is it with him not being here before we are? Thirty minutes have passed and he still hasn't arrived.

Maybe he overslept? Did he switch classes? Or is this his way of avoiding me?

On cue, he finally walks in with a pair of ripped loose jeans, and a white T-shirt. Holy shit. He looks hot in that white... Stop it Sky. I can tell by the way his pants hang low on his hips, he didn't bother putting on a belt. What is it with guys and belts? It makes him look like a fool. A sexy fool...

What the hell is wrong with me?

"Mr. Radley, you're late." Mr. Marvin says, looking up from his desk.

"Sorry, the traffic is horrible here like you said. Especially when you oversleep." He states.

Bingo.

Mr. Marvin stays quiet and continues staring at Angel. He definitely looks pissed at him. Angel walks past his desk and over to me, with his eyes locked on mine. I hesitated and looked away before writing down my notes. Angel takes his sear next to me and I finally look up at him, a smile plastered on his face.

"Morning, Sky." His smiles spreads farther from ear to ear and I roll my eyes.

The rest of the class, neither of us have barely spoken to one another and before I know it, the bell rings. I grab all of my things, practically stuffing everything in my bag and ran out to the door.

"Sky!" He calls. I continued speed walking. He calls my name again but I still ignored him, walking more faster.

Before I have the chance to turn around, a large hand grasps around my arm as he pulls me into his firm chest.

"Let go of me!" I practically scream, using my fists against his muscular arms. Damn, he's strong.

"You dropped this," His free hand lifts up to my face and he hands me my pencil. I grabbed it slowly and realized my back was still pressed against his chest. In one quick motion, he turns me around and wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me even closer than before.

"What do you want, Angel?" I asked him desperately. I'm already stressed enough with him and we have two more minutes left to get to class. What could he possibly want from me? We kissed, it was a mistake, I don't like him, he doesn't like me... What's the point?

"I like you, Sky." He states and my heart races.

Wait.

What?