You Can't Stop Love (BOOK1)

Chapter 40 - A crushed can✔

Fred

When Shanaia grabbed my hand, I was shocked and taken back by this sudden affection.

I may have fell in and out of love before, but no girl has ever really held my hand.

When I'm around Shanaia, I just wish I was her shadow, clinging to her bones when the sun goes up and laying down; patiently waiting for her to join me when the sun goes to sleep.

I can't help myself from creating poetry when I'm around a beautiful girl like her.

We continued to walk in silence when we passed by the cafeteria and I stared at Shanaia who just looked so thoughtful.

I wonder what lingers in her mind at night.

I caught sight of the storage room. Stopping in our tracks, I smiled.

"Fred.. why did we stop?" Shanaia innocently asked me and I smiled.

Not saying a word, I checked left and right if anyone was coming our way and opened the door; pushing ourselves in and locking the door.

"Wait wha-" I couldn't let her finish.

I kissed her. Hard and passionately. And what made me happier was when she kissed me back.

It was a kiss that could level the mountains and shake the stars out of the sky. It was a kiss to make Angels faint and Demons weep. A passionate, demanding, soul-searing kiss that nearly knocked the Earth off it's axis.

I let my hands wander her body and when I placed my hands at the back of her thighs, she stiffened but let me proceed. I tried my bestest to lift her up and as I was holding her, she wrapped her legs around me and I walked us to the little table in the room.

The kisses... They are leaving marks on my lips. Marks that will only fade away by a broken heart.

She let go from my lips and I felt them ache for her. She left trails of small kisses on my cheek to the back of my ear and down to my neck, sucking along the way.

I couldn't help myself and let out a quiet moan.

I raised my arms and she pulled up my shirt, throwing it and gaping at my chest. She placed the tip of her fingers on my torso.

I placed my hand of hers when she was over my heart and left her feel it beat.

Everytime it pumps blood in my veins, it's pumping love aswell, for her.

I pulled her hand down my chest when she reached dead end.

Hopelessly staring at her, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around my neck and ruffled her hands in my hair and I felt her smile as she bit my lip.

I lowered my hands to her hips and played with the him of her shirt and pulled it up, throwing it.

Staring back at her, I couldn't help but stare and she was watching me with a little smile.

Placing my forehead on hers, I whispered "My girl.. Never let me go,"

I watched her blush "Never,"

And that's when my whole world turned into a chamber.

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Jenni

"I can't believe you! Do you understand how embarrassing that felt? Getting a call from your school saying you had an intimate relationship with your teacher and he got you pregnant! I don't even want to call you my daughter anymore," My mom yelled while driving and I stiffened by her last words.

I don't even want to call you my daughter anymore..

I felt tears form in my eyes and tried to further myself away from her.

"ANSWER ME!" She screamed and I jumped in shock.

"What am I supposed to say mom? Sorry for falling in love? Sorry for having sex? Well news flash mom, I don't want to be sorry for my actions. People tried to save me from falling, but I didn't want them to grab my hand. I love him mom and there's nothing you can do about it," I yelled with tears streaming down my cheeks.

She took her eyes off the road for a second and her palm connected with my cheek. She slapped me.

A painful sting erupted in my cheek and I plopped back down on the seat and cried.

"Which teacher?" She asked me and I cried harder.

"Mr. Gates. History," I muttered and she banged her hand on the steering wheel.

"I KNEW IT! I HAD SUSPECTED YOU TWO A LONG TIME AGO BUT SHOOK OFF THE THOUGHT. I THOUGHT IT WAS STRANGE SEEING HIM AT YOUR DANCE COMPETITION! I AM PUTTING A RESTRAINING ORDER ON HIM!" She screamed and I couldn't help but think, god knows how her throat feels.

Screaming at me won't help mother.

"NO! He is already under arrest, don't make matters worse!" I yelled and she gave me a death glare.

I feel like a crushed can. Those you see in the street that are either run over or stepped on. That's me right now.

A crushed can.

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Photo of Shanaia up there!