We entered the room together, which was empty as per David's request to get his rehearsals done in some quite peaceful space without any one disturbing us.
I don't know what he is trying to do with his wanting to do practice excuse.
I just hope for myself to get out of this room after rehearsing with him in one piece.
I still haven't replied about the question he asked me previously, so there was still a very prevalent air of tension between us which I don't want to face.
So I stepped further inside the room and examined my surroundings mutely.
With all the instruments lying around I guessed it has to be some sort of music room for storing instruments, because the main one was on the second floor on the left of our drama club.
I was still examining when I heard the click sound of shutting the door knob and at once turned around to notice what David was doing.
I think avoiding him was a big mistake because now he had us lock in a room with only both of us.
"Hey..why have you shut the door?" I called out while trying to pass him and opening the door myself.
Agreeing with him to rehearsal didn't mean that we have to rehearsal behind the close doors.
I don't think we need that much kind of privacy.
At least I don't need it.
But David clearly had other ideas. For he stopped me mid way by blocking my path and standing directly opposite me. "Told you, I need somewhere quite to practice." He smirked and strolled out of my way, going through some instruments and trying his hands on them.
"Let's start with your dialogues first." He ordered me and sat comfortably on a bench facing me with his one leg resting on the other one and his shoulders pushed back. He better gotta be joking!
"If you have forgotten then I may take the pleasure to remind you that we are here for your rehearsals, not 'mine'."
I scowled at him and by now was having my hands over my hips, looking at him expectantly and tapping my feet impatiently. He just didn't brought me here to make a fool out of me. Or did he?
"You may take pleasure in doing more things than just reminding me of such something." And again there it was, an evil smirk all over his face mocking me to present him with a smart comeback.
What's wrong with him? Just a week ago he was accusing me of being a 'clumsy ass', 'blind', 'having a habit of falling on people' and look at him now. What's with all this teasing and humoring me now. Is he bipolar?
"Look David..."
"I am looking." He replied me arrogantly.
"I know. But what I am trying to say here is, don't waste time. Miss Johnson has clearly allowed you to practice alone, trusting upon you to do so. So it will be so nice of you if you really do as she expects you to do. Rather than proving her wrong and others right."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Mean by what?"
"Mean by proving others right."
"Oh that..I mean you should be working on the.."
"No! Tell me what you really meant." He got up and walked up to me, making me take steps back as an involuntary reaction.
"Well..if you will not do as you promised Miss Johnson..and if you have brought me here just to do..." I averted my eyes and tried to look anywhere but him.
"Do what you do with other girls..then you must stop with it and ouch.."
David enclosed the gap between us, making my back collide with the hard wall behind and him covering my front with his masculine body.
He clearly looked angry with what I have said and I was scared for what he might do.
"You think I have brought you here to mess with you." He whispered near my left ear, his warm breath fanning all over my neck, making my back hair stand with the chills his voice was sending all over my body with the proximity in which we were standing.
I balled up my palm in a tight grip and tried to resist saying anything by biting my bottom lip.
"I think I expected more from you. At least from you." There was something in his voice which made me look up at him and meet his gaze.
But I think that was a wrong move to do.
Because the next thing I know, is the feel of his warm lips on my cold ones, biting their way to get inside my mouth and have their practice.
I defenselessly leaned back against the wall and he leaned even closer to me, pushing my hands above my head, grasped in his one hand and mercilessly sucking on my lips.
It was like an old tube light which was off inside me sparked with electricity on his touch and I arched my body, quivering in his touch, don't know whether to resist him or get more of what he was willing to give me right now as much.
I was feeling so helpless with all this adrenal rush pumping through me, it was like everything was slipping in front of my eyes, a crazy ride, turning everything blurred in my sight.
He brought his other hand around my waist to stop my writhing body and the other behind my head to stop me from getting myself get hurt.
On hand providing me the chance to touch him with my free hands and pulling him closer by clutching his jacket tightly in my grip.
"You are so beautiful..so so beautiful." He looked down at me and when I didn't reply blame him for the cause, he ended up kissing my exposed skin starting from my jaw and moving down to my neckline.
I don't know what we were doing. Just talking a minute ago and now we were kissing. I don't know why I am not stopping him.
Maybe I simply don't want to because its something I have wanted to do for so long. To get kissed by a boy, who actually knows how to kiss you thoroughly and completely insanely which leaves you at the end for wanting more. Lot more.
Then why haven't I thought of experiencing this with Smith in the first place?
Why I was getting so comfortable about it being with David. My first kiss, that too with David. A guy I hardly know, but surely is the one to stay around me most of the time.
"David.." I stopped him by placing my hands on his hard chest. We both were breathing heavily and I took extra deep breaths to calm down my racing heart. I just had my first kiss. Oh my God! I just had my first kiss!!
It was like that now that we were not kissing, I suddenly realized that I have kissed a boy and shared with him my first kiss making me all jittery and anxious.
I unconsciously touched my now swollen and red lips and the fact that I could still taste him in my mouth when I swallow, made a tight knot of enigmatic emotion wash all over me.
"Hannah..." He whispered my name and for the first time I got to hear it from him saying it and it made me want to beg him to keep on saying until I get bore of listening because it felt so good.
All the emotions going through me was too much to handle for me right now.
Too much to handle all at once.
All new, all something I haven't felt before.
All making me scared with a guilt of cheating on Smith in some way. I felt like a cheater and I couldn't bear that feeling.
"Hannah.." Before he could stop me again and do something more stupid in compare to what we have already done, I turned around, opened the door and ran away.
Ran away from him.
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