Chapter 12- These Violent Desires

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Rachel's POV

Billie was AMAZING. I suddenly found myself liking Magnus's party a lot more, now that I had someone to talk to.

I told her about our escapades, and about our teacher making out with a random dude, and she told me the gossip from around school, and though I don't consider myself a person who gossips, we just hit it off.

I talked to her for a while, simultaneously keeping an eye on my friends, in case they decided to do something that I could join in too.

Then I felt pathetic for thinking that.

I decided not to look at them for five minutes.

In those five minutes, I came to know that Billie and I liked the same bands and TV shows, and we exchanged phone numbers.

After 5 minutes were up, I looked at the spot where I'd seen them previously, but they weren't there.

I looked around the room, and saw Kyle carrying Sam, and they were going up, probably to the roof. I'd heard Magnus mention there was a roof.

I was curious.

What if they were going to break up, and he left her there crying, and no one knew? That didn't seem very likely, seeing as he was carrying her up there, but I was still curious.

I decided to follow them, but I promised myself that they were not breaking up and started making out instead, I would leave immediately. There was no need to endure all that crap.

So I got up, and followed them, and indeed, they were going up to the roof. There were some very conveniently placed boxes, and I stood behind them. I could hear them, but not see them.

I looked around the box, and saw that the roof had several entrances and exits, I could walk along the boxes and leave through as many as three different exits. I also saw that there were random things strewn around, like more boxes, and 2 cycles, and other things which a person could easily hide behind.

I heard Sam and Kyle kissing, and decided that I had better get the hell out of there, when my phone buzzed.

I saw that I had a text from Billie. I messaged her back, and she replied, and I continued texting her, forgetting to get the hell out of there.

After 20 minutes, I listened for kissing sounds, but they had stopped.

Instead, Kyle was saying, "-and I've never actually asked you to be my girlfriend, so, Samantha Jackson, I will ask you now: Will you be my girlfriend?"

Sam's POV

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

I took me a moment to comprehend the words, and when I did, I fell upon Kyle who was on one knee, and whispered, "yes, Yes YES, ofcourse yes, what else did you-"

I didn't get any farther than that, because he had kissed me, hard, and I couldn't detach myself from him, and I didn't even want to, so I let myself dissolve into the kiss.

After what felt like an eternity, I pulled away, gasping for breath, and Kyle slipped a ring onto my left ring finger.

"You're mine now, only mine.", he said.

"yes", I breathed back.

He pulled my dress off, and threw it off the terrace.

"You!...."

"Sorry, baby, I'll go get it"

"Nah, I'll get it on my own. Infact, right now, its cold here."

"I'll go, really. Take my suit's jacket for now"

"It's fine,I'll get it. I have to go to the washroom anyway, and when I get back, I'll kill you."

"You already killed me once today baby, say hi to me from down there. Oh, and you look even better without that dress on."

I smiled and blushed, and started to walk away, wearing only my underwear and his suit.

"And Sam?"

I turned around and raised an eyebrow.

"I love you"

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A/N: So as usual, I don't have time for an authors note, but I'd like to repeat that all these characters are completely fictional, and any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

-AnnabethJackson6801

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