Abandoned

chapter thirty-six.

Only the first day back and Justin and I had already managed to get three days worth of detention. Not that it was our fault. By the time I yelled at the asshole group of kids, shoved a girl, and Justin had ended up pinning some guy against a locker, a teacher had showed up and sent us all to the office.

I sighed as Justin and I walked out of the office, luckily in a different direction than the other group who'd started this whole mess.

"As if we didn't already have enough eyes on us." I said, noticing how now not only everyone within seeing distance turned to look at us, but also would whisper something to someone near them.

Justin sighed, suddenly pulling me into a different direction. We reached the end of a somewhat less populated hallway and Justin pulled a door open.

"Where are we going?" I asked as he walked inside, flipped on a lightswitch, and signaled me inside. I laughed.

"Seriously, Justin? A utility closet?" I stepped inside, allowing him to shut the door. It was basically empty, besides some big metal contraption in the corner, a long desk, and some boxes. Justin locked the door.

"Yeah." He said. "No one ever uses it. I used to use it to ditch algebra. And I thought you could use a minute without everyone staring us down."

"Thanks." I smiled, walking over and sitting on the desk. "And I'm sorry, about starting a confrontation. It just can't stand that people still treat you like that."

"It's okay." He came to stand in front of me. "But for the record, I've been dealing with that for years. I can handle it."

"You shouldn't have to." I frowned, not liking the sound of that and knowing exactly how it feels to be treated like some science experiment gone wrong.

"We can handle it together, then." He corrected. I nodded, smiling slightly as he inched forward, placing a hand on the desk on either side of me.

"And also for the record, we could've taken them."

"Hell yeah." He smirked, before leaning forward and kissing me. He pulled me forward so there was no space between us at all as the kiss quickly deepened, becoming more desperate.

I jumped a little when the bell rang, signaling that second period would start soon.

"Uh," Justin groaned, looking up at the clock like it was the thing he hated most in the entire world.

"We already missed first period," I shrugged, gaining back his attention. "What's one more?"

He raised a brow and smirked, not wasting much time before pulling me back into him. This time he only kissed my lips once, then started to leave kisses down my neck and what was exposed of my chest from my v-neck.

I let out a moan as I pulled him back up to me, kissing him hard as I trailed my hands under his shirt and up his chest. He groaned, this time, when I pushed my lower half into is, practically wrapping my legs around him.

"Justin," I panted. "Please."

He knew what I wanted.

"Not here." He said, voice gruff. Part of me realized that a utility closet at school is probably not the best place for us to have our first time, but most of me wanted to whine and throw a fit about his response. I didn't care where we were or if anyone could hear, I needed him.

"But I can help you."

"How?" I breathed out in barely a whisper, not taking my eyes off of his.

"Do you trust me?" He asked, and I nodded without hesitation. "Lay back."

I tried to keep relatively calm as I turned and laid flat against the desk. Justin was quickly on top of me, holding himself up with his elbows and kissing me senseless.