Fall from on High

Chapter 4 Fall from on High

                                            Carlos' P.O.V.

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Dios mío! ( My God)  I had never seen such beauty on one being. She elicited a guarded aura that I could not decipher from so far up but I could not neglect her stance of confidence and was later proven correct when she humiliated Carrie infront of of our peers. Mr. Young told her off and sent her towards the back row. 

Shit. That's where I'm sitting.

 Hopefully she sits next to sniffing Samuel. That kid has some issues. It got to the extent where we would be grateful if he was sniffing his own under arm hairs.

 I sunk low into my seat hoping to avoid her. Her self assured voice drifted slowly asking if I could my bag but  only God knows why I did the complete opposite and flipped her the bird. She managed to ask once again, except this time more sugar coatedly. I once again couldn't conjure up a different gesture.

She retaliated in a way I thought wasn't possible because everybody knew who I was and what I do. I am Carlos Sanchez after all.

I found her staring at me, assessing me. It was as if in that short moment in time her face transformed into a look of admiration and appreciation. I was already used to that reaction from the female body but when Beth was scanning my face with her eyes it was innocent. Caught in the act of checking me out without having the intention to do so.

So, I decided to rile her up.

" Like what you see Betty?" I puposely said her name wrong in hopes of pissing her off. 

" It's Beth asswipe..." Bingo. I challenged her by demanding what her next actions were to be. I had now noticed she was breathing slightly harder than before and before I knew it she had picked up my bag and thrown it down the stairs. Fiesty. 

 Noticing we had captured quite an audience she sat down only to leave shortly after Mr.Young gave her two options. Pick up my bag or detention.

She of course chose the latter.

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It was after first period when I passed the detention room thinking if Beth was out. 

The hell?? Why was I thinking of Beth? I barely knew her.

I was just beginning to erase the thought from my mind when I heard Beth threatening Adam to get off her.

I burst into the already open classroom and pulled adam off of Beth, slamming him into the door. "Do we have a problem here?" I asked the cocksucker I had held against the door. He had begun an empty threat before I cut him off only to be interupted by none other than the princess in shining armour herself.

She continued her rant and I answered her short and sweet, but was distracted by the movement of her lips. How could such a creature be so tempting? As if I had no control over my body I slowly made my way over to her.

Her eyes softened for the slightest fraction of a second, but were back on guard right after. I was so close to her that I could almost steal away a kiss... Instead, I opted out for the one thing I could say.

"Usted no es tan dificil como usted piensa. Se que me quieres, porque se que quiero." ( you're not as difficult as you think. I know you want me, because I know that I want you.)

With that being said I made my exit and left her dumfounded in the detention room.

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Fuck.

What have I done? After mi querida dropped Eva off at home I couldn't stop thinking of how badly i wanted to place my lips upon hers. They looked so soft and inviting, I found myself staring at her and leaninng in close.

But instead I whispered " Buenos noches mi querida" in her ear, and turned back home.

Early the next day, I awoke from a vivid dream of Beth spalyed across me clothed in nothing but my bed sheets.

I decided to run off my feelings, but was met with a familiar pair of hazel eyes staring in my direction. Who would have known luck was on my side?

"Stalker much, querida?" I managed to tease her. She attempted to justify her presence due to her mere fascination with my mail box. She had begun her retreat but I held her back by catching hold of her arm.

I tried to calm her down by assuring her that my stalker comment was a joke, but I could not overlook the fact I had this weird yet comforting sensation being elicited just from her touch.

A blush rose to her cheeks and I couldn't help myself.

I had to touch her. I caressed her face hoping she doesn't run off into the night. 

Well... early morning.

One second I was thinking of all the things I'd love to do for her and not to her, and then out of the blue I find her lips on mine. I was taken by surprise by her actions but soon enough welcomed the kiss liberally.

I surrended to her.

I had let down my guard, because if this was anyone else they would not be lip locked with me.

Just as quickly as the kiss started it ended, leaving me most likely looking like a fool whilst smiling at beautful sight before me.

But that smile didn't remain for long because Beth had made a run for it, and I didn't know why.

But what I did know was, I don't want this to be the last time I kissed Beth.

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