That dream played in repeat in my mind throughout the school day. Every time I see Aiden I cringe but I remind myself after that it was a dream and nothing more, right?
As I walked to my locker I noticed Aiden and the other one at theirs, down a few from mine. I kept my eyes glued to the locker, avoiding him. I did my combination and quickly grabbed all of the things I would need for the rest of the day, backpack, keys, and Two text books. I slammed my locker shut, too loud for my liking so I hurried down the hallway.
“Kitten! Kitten wait up!”. Of course. I kept my head down and weaved my way through the crowd of people, there’s no way he cou-.
“Hey!” I yelled loudly. Someone pushed me into the coaches office, When they removed their hand from my eyes I got a good look at who it was.
“I was calling for you Kitten. I know you heard me.” Aiden placed me on top of the coaches desk and placed each hand on either side of my legs. I gulped nervously, was he going to rape me?
“What do you want Aiden?”. I avoided all eye contact and focused on my pink hand instead.
“I wanted to talk with you, alone.” He placed his hand on my upper thigh. I believe my leg went numb where his hand was for some reason. “I want you Kitten, very badly. And I know you want me too, but who doesn’t?” My eyes met his for a quick moment, his were filled with cockyness, mine filled with nervousness. He brought his lips to my ear and spoke again, “Now when I call you Kitten you better turn on those pretty little feet and come running.” His minty breath fanned my neck as he spoke, sending chills down my spine. “You got it?” He brought his face to mine, only inches away. I nodded slowly. “Good, see you around Kitten.” He winked at me before leaving me alone in the room.
I kind of wish he would turn back around and come back. No! What in the world am I thinking?! He could’ve raped me!
But he didn’t. Maybe he’s different.
But what if he isn’t? What if he’s just like the rest of them?
You just have to find out then huh Kitten?
I shook the thought out of my head, I’m sure he’s just like the rest of them. I don’t think anyone could compare to the way me and Cole were, close. I almost let those three words out of my mouth, but we moved.
Kitten you should get out of there.
I looked around, right I was still in the coaches office. I slid off of the desk and went out of the room like nothing happened. Luckily nobody was in the hallway and it was lunch time. I ran to the lunchroom, I surely didn’t need Lydia to ask me 100 questions on where I was.
When I opened the doors to the cafeteria all eyes were on me, and it got silent, very silent. The only table that was still continuing their conversation was Stiles and Scott. I couldn’t seem to find Lydia anywhere so I just sat with Scott and his friend.
“Oh hey Dakota” Being a gentlemen Stiles pulled a chair out for me to sit.
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Three Little Words
Teen FictionThose three words she could never bare to utter ever again for every time she did that person would leave, or hurt her. Now, she's moved down to a supernatural town called Beacon Hills, her life changes for the good or the worst once she meets Aiden...