Chapter 5
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The day passed by pretty quickly. Classes were boring as they always are.
I was walking towards my locker as the students made a pathway for me as they normally did. But today things were different. None was talking about me and whispering as I walked pass, but just staring. A jolt went through my stomach and I was pulled around the corner. "Let go of me you creep!"
"So I'm a creep now?"
"I never said that babe!" I said as I slightly punched his arm. "Why did you pull me over here?"
"Wanted to warn you that there are people out there with cameras." My face flushed. No color existent in my complexion. Shit!
"You mean paparazzi?" I laughed. he rubbed the back of his neck and smiled. "Do you have a hoodie I could borrow?"
"Yeah I have a hoodie you can have. Because I know your not going to give it back." he chuckled. My cheeks heated and I must have looked like a tomato. "You are so cute when you blush." Which made me blush even harder.
"Yeah, but you look so sexy right now." Blake chuckled for a while and sooner realized I wasn't joking. He stepped closer towards me and our lips locked together. Our lips moved in sync. His tongue slipped into my mouth and deepened the kiss. And my tongue sooner followed. A moan escaped his lips and mine sooner followed. My back was pressed against the lockers and Blakes hands cupping my cheeks. I pulled away to catch my breath.
"We should get going." He nodded. The hallways were empty, but there was a lot of noise coming from outside. "Whats all that noise?"
"I told you they are trying to figure out who owns that car." He handed me a hoody and I slipped it over my head. "You have always looked hot wearing my sweatshirts." He pressed me up against the lockers and my legs wrapped around his waist.
"I love you." I cooed.
"But, I love you more!"
"NO, I love you more!"
"Come on we both know that we love each other more." I rolled my eyes. His lips crashed against mine , as minutes passed. A loud noise interrupted us.
"Cam lets go!" Was he really here? Right now? When I'm pressed against the lockers making-out with Blake!? I pushed Blake away and grabbed my bag out of my locker. "Hey Cam, who's he?"
"Vince this is my boyfriend Blake, Blake my stepdad Vince Dwan."
"Pleasure to meet you Mr. Dwan." They shook hands and glanced in my direction.
"Why are you here?"
"To get my daughter. I didn't want the press to eat her alive." I laughed.
"I like that one. Okay, can Blake come with us?" I asked pouting and quivering my bottom lip.
He rolled his eyes and rubbed his forehead with his right hand. "Lets go Blake, you can make yourself at home." I smiled and hugged Blake. While dragging him along. The doors opened and lights came from every direction. A path was cleared and the limo was at the end.
"Hey Vince? Can I drive the Ferrari back home?"
"Sure, park it in the same spot." He then started to walk towards the limo.
"Blake, which one?"
He obviously chose the Ferrari. We drove through the roads following the limo. People on the sidewalks stopped and stared as we drove past. "So what do you think?" I said as I stepped out of the car and stood in front of my new home. Blake's expression was like mine the first time I saw it, which was only yesterday. I couldn't believe it myself.
"I-can't-believe-my-girlfriend-is-richer-than-me!" Hey yelled between breaths.
He lifted me off the ground. I couldn't tell if he was happy, sad, shocked, or confused. But I liked being lifted up by him. His arms, his hair, his eyes, his personality , his everything made me swoon over him the first day I met him. And it repeats everyday.
Xxxxx
"And here's my room." Blake stayed quiet through the whole tour, well except for the garage. Boys will be boys. He jumped onto my bed and patted the space beside him. I sat down and rubbed his head.
"Don't leave me." He mumbled under his breath. He probably didn't want me to hear it.
"Why would I leave you babe?" I asked slightly confused.
"Because you beautiful, smart, funny and now rich and famous. I'm just a jock that has a really bad temper that is extremely surprised that he got a catch like you," I giggled, as he grubbed circles on my cheeks, "Now your beauty is going to be shown to the world and I'm afraid there's a better guy-" I cut his off.
I placed my finger on his soft lips, which makes him silence. My eyes melted with his and I smiled. "No rich, handsome guy is ever going to stop you Blake. Your mine and no body else's. My days revolve around you. You are my everything and may I say that you helped me brake down those walls I didn't even know I had put up around myself. I love you Blake and I always will. No body else except you." I arched over and left a peck on his lips. As I pulled away I bit his lower lip. And finally let go.
"Stop teasing me." He whined.
"Sorry I cant help it. Especially since my dad has a way of opening doors at the wrong time." he smirked. "I love you Blake nothings ever going to change that."
"And nothing is every going to change the way I feel towards you." I looked down at Blake and realized what he was talking about. I blushed with embarrassment. His pants were tight around his crotch. "Look what you did." I laughed.
"Its not my fault in can arouse a guy so easily." He grabbed a pillow and hit me in my face.
"I'm going to fix this." I laughed even harder.
"Poor baby, got a stiff."
"Shut up! I should make you fix it." My lips pressed into a straight line. You got to be kidding me.
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