bad boy kisses (completed) ✔

1. Flash! Say cheese, we're kissing?!

"You can run, you can hide but you can't escape my love."

—Escape by Enrique Iglesias

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When the drama was over and I had calmed down my breath, I look at my best friends again, damn, how I had missed them.

I mean, yeah, Ash and I sent Sean's baby pictures to each other and all but seeing him in person was much better than him in diapers.

I pulled Sean in for a hug. I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss him.

"Hey! No fair! You remember that douchè but don't remember me!" Ash faked crying. I laughed pulling my other best friend in a hug, "Who said that? I missed you more than Seany boy here." I eyed Sean.

"Oh my god. I thought you loved me! This is so unfair Soph!" He wiped fake tears from his eyes and I could only laugh along with Ash.

"So how was summer in the Hampton, Sean?" I lured. Well, he kinda disappeared on me and Ashley for the whole summer so we had to play 20 questions now, right?

"It was awesome. Though, awesome 'cos I didn't hear a word from you two princesses." He joked and I pouted.

"You haven't changed." Ash piped and I nodded in agreement. Sean's blond hair was swept aside and he looked absolutely breathtaking in that red flannel.

Of course she was right, our little best friend here didn't change. He was still the annoying yet sweet jerk he was.

And amazingly, that was just the way we loved him.

"Oh shit, that bell means Literature for me!" I said as the bell's sound popped in my ears. "Yeah...We have something to tell you. So...I guess, at lunch? Okay?" Ash said, pulling Sean by the arm for their new class, which was together. I nodded, with a smile.

Tell me what? Something serious like "We're finally dating!" Or serious like "Hey Soph, we're having a baby because Ashley wasn't on birth control while we did the dirty deed."

"Okay! See you then! Bye Soph!" Sean yelled once Ash lured him out of my sight. I really need to put away the nasty things my virgin brain comprehends.

I quickly took out my books from my locker and rushed to class, I was never late. Nor I ever wanted to be. Ever.

Like...ever, ever ever...

I should definitely stop with the ever thing now.

To my great relief no teacher had come yet, so I looked for a good spot to sit. The back, yep, definitely the back. So I sat at the further most seat where I could not be seen by anyone.

Soon class started to fill and even the teacher came.

"Hello class, how did everyone spend their summer? I hope it was refreshing because we need to catch up on a lot of things. So ready class?" Mr. Turner said and started writing something on the board.

Which I assumed was something literature-y. Maybe something about What happened to Emma, you know crap like that.

Soon figuring that I couldn't see shit, due to these low lights, I soundly made my way to the middle seats.

Better.

Only a few students took Literature so we were pretty comfy when it came to the arrangement of the students really.