This Can't Be real...[read the last update part]

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

I don't know what's wrong with me... I think I've lost my mind...

What am I doing?

I've lost it!

I kept thinking over and over again while...well while making out with Nathan, he yells at me for 'walking away' and then kisses me and I don't even try to push him away!

It's like as soon as he touches me I want more, especially from all those weird sparks that flow through me when he kisses me.

They seem to just give me this warm and fuzzy feeling. And I know that sounds incredibly cheesy but it's true.

And the longer we seem to kiss the more I want him, like I don't even care how creepy that sounds!

I heard him groan huskily as my hands slid up his shirt to feel a chiselled stomach, warmth spreading through my hands with every inch of his body that I touched.

"Are you going to come to my after party?" Nathan asked pulling away only an inch, our foreheads and noses still touching.

I pulled away further not being able to be so close without kissing.

 "Nope." I said my back now pressed against the door.

Nathan growled. "Why not?"

"You beat up my best friend for no reason. Why would I come?"

"Because I asked you to?"

"No." I crossed my arms over my chest and bit my lip with a raised eyebrow.

"You're coming." He ordered huskily before grabbing the collar of my school uniform and pulling me in for a long tender kiss before he pulled back a smirk now on his face. "You better come."

I rolled my eyes while I pushed him away making him stumble a few steps as I tried pulling the door open once again. But once again it wouldn't open.

"What the hell!" I screamed getting annoyed.

"You do realise its locked right?"

I smiled sheepishly and let out an embarrassed laugh before twisting the lock and running out the classroom.

A shadow of worry clouded over me and I ran fast in the direction of the oval.

When I got there though, nobody was there the whole place was deserted except for a few Junior girls sitting down together eating lunch.

I ran up to them and asked where everyone was while really out of breath.

"Oh this Emo guy got bashed by this really hot guy-Nathan I think his name is- and this girl called the ambulance and took him away and a teacher told everyone that nobody was allowed to be on the oval but we came back and stayed." She said the last part proudly, getting on my nerves.

"Firstly he isn't emo and secondly, you're not H-K or a rebel." I said with an eye roll before running to my locker to get my phone.

I quickly spun my combination in when I reached my blue locker and searched through my small 'LONSDALE' backpack for my phone, I gave up when I couldn't find it and instead tipped the contents of my bag on the floor.

After what seem like hours I found my phone and called Hailey with trembling fingers.

"How is he?" I asked shakily.

I Heard Hailey sob a little before she answered, "Not good."