Alex's pov*
Classes are going slow today. One lecture after another. I'm kind of anxious for this party.
Next class will be different though. I have Mr. Rice. He does things a lot more different than other professors. His class is just so much more interesting and I actually care about what he has to say. Everyone else just treats it like free time. He puts a lot of effort into his lessons. And his students for that matter. Before he came here this was a very strict and business like school. I just wish people would respect him like I do.
As I walk into his class, he says "Hi" to everyone, but I was the only only one who cared enough to say something back. "Hi, Alex." He says. "Hello sir. How are you today?" I ask. "I'm fine thank you. Hello Keaton." "Hello" Keaton looks at the floor he begins to blush. Again with the beautiful crimson red. How can one human being be so beautiful and date someone so... Blah. I wish I had half the amount of beauty he did. I would look absolutely amazing.
"Alex can I talk to you after class?" Mr. Rice snapped. "You too Keaton." we looked at each other then at Rice. We slowly not yes.
As class went on, I became more and more interested in what Mr. Rice was saying. He sounded so intelligent.
At the end, Keaton and I walked up to his desk where he was seated. "Thank you boys" he said. "No problem, but what did you want to talk about?" Keaton said. "I wanted to say thanks. No one else had the respect to say hello. Ever. In all my years of being a professor, you two are the only ones. I know you guys will do good in here." I begin to blush and run my upper lip on the binder I was holding. "Now. I did this internship thing every year, and you two seem fit for the job. If it's something you guys are interested in, stop by later for some more details." He explains. "Uh... yeah. Sure, sounds great." I say. Keaton nods and says " Mhmm. We'll come down sometime. Thanks!"
In the hallway, Keaton and I look at one another. "End of the day." Keaton says. "Time to party! Yay!" I say in a sarcastic voice.
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We are at the boys house picking them up. This time, unlike last, they were ready when we got there. "Awe you guys can be on time for something!" Keaton says in a babyish voice. They scoff and pull out their phones. Probably scrolling through twitter.
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When we arrive, we did not know where to park. The boys decided they didn't care and went inside, leaving me and Keaton alone.
We finally find a parking spot. He grabs my hand and pecks my cheek. We get out and the music is already giving me a headache. "You okay?" Keaton asks as I grab my head. I nod.
Inside the house, a lot of guys were there, but the girls weren't as evident. So many people shouting over the terrible music. Me and Keaton grab drinks and start dancing. This house was so huge, they had an entire room dedicated to it. I see Wes and Drew walk up to the DJ who looked like he was like 35 and was on something. The music turns into a slow song. Damn it you two, I think to myself, thinking of the boys.
Keaton wraps his arms around my waist and places his hands on my butt. I place my hands on his shoulders. I reach farther, rubbing the back of his neck with my thumbs. He pulls me in closer. I'm up against his chest and I honestly don't feel close enough. We sway our hips to the music. We were there for two or three minutes but it felt like hours. I pick my head up to link our eyes. His were a light blue, mine probably the same, only faded a bit into gray. Our faces inch closer, closer, closer. At this point I felt as if nothing could break is down. Like we were inseparable. Our lips together moving in sync. I force my tongue into his mouth, and he did the same. I could feel everyone staring, but I didn't care.
The song changed like five minutes ago, no longer slow, but dubstep, and we were still there. Kissing. My body went numb at his touch. "So, what are you guys doing?" The boys grab our attention and we pull away from our makeout session. "Oh... Uh, nothing." I said, my gaze still locked with Keaton's. We were still holding onto each other. Staring into one another's eyes. I dropped my hand for a moment to take a drink. "I'm kind of bored, let's go home." Keaton says. "yeah." We told the boys and they wanted to stay so we said to call a cab. We left and went to their house where me and Keaton almost 'showered' together.
We sat on the couch and I pushed him giving him no choice but to lie down. I sat over his lap on my knees. I began to kiss him intensely. I could feel him harden. "Keaton." I moan." I want you so bad." I say. "Fuck me Alex, fuck me now!" I gulp. He could tell I'm nervous. "Oh my god, I'm your first!"
(A/N) I'm having a lot of fun writing this. This is like my third update today. I just thought I owed it to you guys for not updating the other day. Please check out my other book call "Jean" I think you guys will like it. On that note
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