Scandalous

Chapter 4

 

  For the rest of the day, Darcie and Derrick couldn't help thinking about each other. Their very first lunch together was amazing. Derrick was constantly flirting with Darcie and was surprised that she flirted back. Derrick thought back to how his cold hands met her warm ones. It had sent a tingling feeling through his whole body but he liked the feeling. It was Darcie's feeling. He knew you couldn't feel those kinds of sparks with there being no emotion. He knew they were destined to be together. He decided he would ask her about the drawings while they were waiting for their bus.

  While at their bus stop, Derrick  asked "So...can I see them," Darcie turned to him fearing the worst. Did he want to see her breasts? But most important would she actually show him?

  Derick caught the puzzled look in her face. "I meant the drawings not your boobs. Well I would love to see those too but only if you'd let me but I'm not forcing you into anything you don't want. So um...can I just see the drawings?" Darcie pulled her already low cut shirt down even more making get boobs seem some what bigger. Derricks eyes grew wide and he stared at her chest.

  "Uh...my eyes are up here, " Darcie said cutting his view by putting her binder up. Derrick blinked twice before looking up. Darcie turned away to avoid eye contact.

  Derrick noticed a pink folder and a purple folder sticking it of Darcie's bag. He grabbed the purple one. " You da on that I think about all day. You da one that dream about always..."he read. "whoa this some deep shit," he said to himself scanning the rest of the sheet.

  "Hey isn't that your folder with Derrick and isn't that the one with the drawings you did with his name on it?" Sky smiled.

 

  Darcie spun around to meet Derricks gaze. " What the fuck you think you doing?" She asked angrily. "I'm looking for those drawings but this some deep stuff. You write poems?" He asked. "No," she replied. "ooh so these songs are just how you feel about me?" he asked. "No the only way I feel about your right now is that yo ass nosy as hell!" Darcie growled reaching for her folder. Derrick jerked away. "If you have no feeling for me then why is my name sprawled at the top of the page on you da one?" Derrick said smirking. "Gimme the folder!" Darcie growled reaching out again. Derrick pulled his arm away and pulled her close." Tell me how you feel about me and you can have your folder back" Derrick said looking into her eyes. "The only thing I'm telling you is to give me my damn folder before I beat your ass!" Darcie sweetly said to him. Derrick pulled her closer his lips centimeters form hers. "You know you wouldn't hit me even if you tried," he said back sweetly.

  Darcie felt herself caving fast. She was falling for his charm. His minty breathe hitting hers made her want to lounge forward and kiss him. His Axe Cologne made her want to wrap her arms around his neck and just engulf herself in his scent. His luscious brown eyes staring into  her own making her melt on the spot. She slowly pulled away from his grip not uttering a word.

  "You're just finna give up like that?" Derrick said. "It was just getting fun!" Darcie stared at the ground to avoid looking at him. "Can,... can I just get my folder back, please?" Darcie said in a quiet voice. Derrick looked at her "Here," he handed her back her folder. "I'm so-"he trailed off remembering what she'd said this morning.

  Darcie glanced at him. She sighed. She thought he'd have to find out sometime right? She tucked the purple folder away and pulled out the pink one. "It's this one you want," she handed him the folder. He looked up at her. She didn't have a smile on her face but seemed to be smiling with her eyes. He took the folder from her their fingers touching for a split second. "Are you sure?" he asks. "You wanna look at it not?" She said finally smiling a bit.