Fall back in love

Chapter 15

"Hey Vanni why does Ross always wear a long sleeve to school?" I ask while we walk to the second period. "He has a bunch of tattoos on his arms and the principal won't let him show them. He almost got expelled last year when he showed up to school with a short sleeve and his arm full of tattoos."

"Oh. Why do I find it super attractive?" I bite my lip just picturing him with a bunch of tattoos. "It could be because oh, I don't know, YOU'RE DATING." She says sarcastically.

"Hahaha very funny. I can't believe you don't find him the least bit attractive." I roll my eyes playfully.

"Oh no. You can keep your tattoo-filled lover boy all to yourself." She laughs as we get into the classroom.

~lunch time~

We were now at lunch. Ross, Ryland, Danny, Andy, Jonathan, and Carter were sitting with us. "We should hang out after school today. Who's in?" Jonathan suggests.

"Sorry I can't," I say shaking my head. Ross turns his head towards me and frowns. "Why not babe?" 

"Because WE have a project that's due in 3 days we need to finish." I poked his nose and he sighed. "Sorry, guys I can't either."

"Really Ross?! Just because your girlfriend doesn't want to go doesn't mean you have to not go." Andy says and Ross rolls his eyes.

"You sir shouldn't be talking," Jocelyn says. "Huh?" He looks at his girlfriend confused. "We still have a lot to do for our project too. We are not going anywhere either." She said and he frowned.

"Haha look who's doing what his girlfriend says now," I say smirking at him, he rolls his eyes and keeps quiet.

"We should hang out on Friday," Courtney says and all the boys shake their heads. "we have hockey practice until six but we could hang out on Saturday," Ross says and everyone agrees.

Soon enough lunch ends and we all head to our next class together.

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It is now the end of the day. After class, I met up with Ross at my locker, said goodbye to our friends, and left for my house. Since Ross took me to school this morning we went in his car.

"Alright. I'm gonna put my glasses on and then we can get started. Okay?" I told Ross and he nodded his head. My eyes were killing me, I honestly hate wearing contacts. After taking them off and putting my glasses on I head back downstairs and sit next to Ross on the couch.

"So what do you want to make it out of?" I ask my boyfriend. "What do you have?" He asked not answering my question. I grab his hand and lead him to the garage where my dad keeps all his 'useful' junk.

"Can I see your tattoos?"I ask Ross as we finish grabbing what we need and go back inside. He looked at me confused as he laid our supplies on the table. "How do you know about those?" He asked. "Savannah told me and you have your sleeves rolled up." I grab his hand and lift his chin so he looks at me. "Why didn't you tell me about them?"

"I thought if I told you about them you would think differently about me and wouldn't let me take you out. "

"Ross nothing nor anyone will change my mind about you. I like you for you and nothing will change that." I kiss his lips and he immediately kisses me back pulling me closer to him.

"Can I please see them?" I ask as we pull away. He nods and pulls his shirt off.

My eyes and hand roam both his arms, chest, stomach, and back. Not only are his tattoo designs beautiful but his upper body is perfectly toned. "They're beautiful, Ross." I couldn't stop staring at him.

"Like what you see?" He asks with that stupid smirk he always has, knowing I was staring at his abs, broad shoulders, and toned back. He puts his shirt back on and kisses my cheek.

We started building our plane and when we finished tested it out. We go outside and Ross sets it on the ramp we built for it.

"On the count of 3 push it down. Okay?" I instruct him and he nods. "1...2...3." He pushes it down and it hits the air in seconds, gliding through the wind. After a while, it lands perfectly on the ground.

"We did it." I cheer and hug him. "Let's go get that A." He smiles down at me and pecks my lips.

We take everything up to my room and set it on the floor. "I can keep it until Thursday, if you don't mind," I tell him.

"Yeah, I have 3 destructive brothers, I don't think it's safe at my house." He scratches the back of his neck, a clear sign of nervousness, I smile and kiss his cheek.

~3 days later~

It is now Thursday, this morning I wake up, take a shower, and get ready for school. I put on black leggings and a white oversized shirt with black Converse and a black beanie on my head. I grabbed my backpack, phone, mine, and Ross's project and headed out as quickly as possible because I was running late.

When I got to school I was greeted with a kiss from my boyfriend and hugs from my friends. I grabbed my stuff from my locker and headed to the first period. I was with my boyfriend, my brother and one of my best friends.

After a long 3 periods, it was now lunch.

Ever since I got to this school and Ross and the guys started sitting with the girls and me, Mackenzie, the captain of the cheerleading squad, always glares at me when she sees me, alone or with Ross.

"Hi, Ross." She says as Ross and I walk hand in hand to our table. "What do you want Mackenzie?" He rolls his eyes.

"I'm having a party Saturday night." She runs her hand through his arm completely ignoring my presence. "I was wondering if you would like to go and have some fun. You know, for old time's sake." She bites her lip and winks at him making me roll my eyes.

"I already have plans." He pulls me closer to him and jerks his arm away from her.

She scuffs and glares at me. "Okay, well I better go. See you at practice tomorrow boys." She waves and winks at the guys, and leaves to her table.

"Dude that chick is obsessed with you." Carter shakes his head. "I know. Can't she take a hint already?" Ross says pulling at his roots, frustrated.

"Why?" I look at him confused. "Why what?" He copied my action.

"Why does she always try to talk to you and glare at me every time she sees me with you?" I frown and cross my arms.

"Oh, this is going to be fun?" Ryland laughs and Ross sends him a death glare.

"We fucked and kind of had a thing last year but she was clingy so when you got here I found the perfect opportunity to cut her off." He scratches the back of his neck.

"Hm okay." I simply say. "Come on babe, you can't possibly be jealous." He says trying to pull me closer to him but I wouldn't let him.

"I am jealous, Ross. You're my boyfriend. What do you expect? For me to jump for joy?" I say still frowning.

"Hey, you have nothing to worry about." He lifts my chin so I can look at him. "I like you not her. I never even had feelings for her. We just fucked. She means nothing to me. You're my girlfriend and I wouldn't want it any other way." He presses his lips to mine and I melt into his action.

The effect this boy has on me is unbelievable.