The next morning, I wake up in Calvin's bed. His arm around my body as I wake up. I get up, suddenly remembering everything. I let out a slight laugh. I look down at my naked self and grab my clothes and put them back on, but instead of putting my tank top back on, I took his big blue jays one he left out yesterday. I accidentally kicked my toe on his dresser and let out a tiny cry right as I was about to leave. I heard a slight moan coming from Calvin. "Going so soon princess?" He flirts. "Masie probably thinks I'm dead. I gotta go find her. Come find me outside of the school at lunch. We'll talk then, I promise." I assure. He grunts in frustration. I turn to go to the door, but hear his mesmerizing deepish voice say something. "Come here." He sweetly says. I walk back to his bed and sit back down. "Yes Mr.McNeil?"
"Give me a kiss, then You can leave."
I lean in and put my hand on his topless chest. Our lips touch, but gets interrupted by a smile coming from my face. "I just want to make sure. We are a couple now, right?" I question. "Of course." I feel my hot cheeks become red. I get up and walk out of the room, still blushing.
I reach Masies door and knock on it. I see the doorknob twist and open. Masies face shines with confusion. "Izzy? Oh thank the lord, I thought you were dead!" She says as she clinks on to me with a hug. Just as I thought she would expect. "Come in. Talk to me." She welcomes. I enter her girly room and sit down on a fuzzy purple chair. "So, we're did you two go?"
"After we did some practice, he took me back to his room."
"What?! Oh my goodness! Did you guys... Do stuff"
"Be specific."
"Izzy, you know what I mean. Did...too much sparks happen?" She giggles
"I guess you can call it that."
"I knew he liked you! Did you have a good time?"
"With what?"
"Haha, I meant to say did you guys have a good time in general."
"Totally. I really like him Masie. He said he did to. He said that we are officially a couple." I explain. She jumps with joy. "That's amazing Iz! I'm happy for you. I want you to know that." I start to smile wide. "Thanks. I appreciate it."
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Cannibal Slayer
TerrorWhen zombies roam the earth, you trust no one. 16 year old Isabelle LeVine learns the hard way. She starts out alone, but soon understands there are still people out there. Good ones. Bad ones. Odd ones. She'll have to not only deal with the blood t...
