Melanie and I are eating some food as the school is released for lunch, I chuckle as people come running to where we are and I am already in line to get a refill on Melanie and I's drinks. Some people come in and look at me very confusedly as I nod at them when they come in. "How the hell did he get here so fast? I never saw him?" I hear someone whisper and I chuckle and shake my head. I refill the drinks and walk back to my seat.
As more people file in, I see more people staring at Melanie and me. I look at Melanie who is staring in my general direction. I wave in front of her to attempt to get her attention and she shakes her head blinking. "What?" she asks me and I chuckle
"What were you staring at there?" I ask smiling and she moves her head to see past me. I see the girl who sat on my lap this morning.
"Your girlfriend." she says looking down and I laugh causing her to look at me sadly.
"Y--you think. I-- I have fishy over there-- As a girlfriend?" I laugh a bit more shaking my head and she smiles slightly.
"She's not? I saw her on your lap this morning though?"
"Fishy basically has a spring right where her cunt is, that makes it to where she can't keep her fucking legs closed. Why do you think the smell of fish follows her constantly? She only wears skirts or something of the like and doesn't wear underwear so she can have quickies in a bathroom." I tell Melanie and she smiles and nods.
"Didn't need the visual, but speaking of the bathroom, I gotta go to it." she says and walks away. I take out my phone and open Facebook to see pictures of Melanie and me talking with posts talking about us.
"Mmm... You know, now that that little bitch is gone. We can go have some fun." says a little voice behind me and I see a hand snake down in front of me. The hand has painted nails and is moving lower and lower, I stop the hand and try to take a deep breath, but nearly gag as the scent of fish fills my nostrils. I feel Fishy kiss my neck and bite it, "Mmm.... What do you say big boy? The bathroom stall is calling us. I will give you more than what that little slut can. I want you.... to.... fuck... me..." and this time I actually do gag. But before I can do anything I hear someone yell, "Oh, you little bitch." then the arms that had quickly appeared on me had let go. I turn around and see Melanie dragging Fishy outside.
I smile and follow, they stop in the parking lot. I see Melanie shove Fishy and Fishy shoves back. Then Fishy makes the mistake of slapping Melanie, and Melanie pops her neck. She clenches her fists and I can her her knuckles crack, then I see her punch Fishy in the nose, hard. Fishy's nose spurts out some blood and I hear a resounding crack. I smile and watch Melanie grab her shirt and hit her again. I should stop this before it gets out of hand. Melanie is kicking ass though. I think to myself, then slowly walk to Melanie and I put a gentle hand on her shoulder. She is about to through another punch and rest my hand on her forearm and whisper in her ear, "Hey, its alright. She's had enough." She looks at me with a furious expression then it fades and she nods. She rubs her knuckles and looks back at Fishy, "By the way, you're the slut. And just a basic hygiene tip, wash your twat, I can smell it from here!" she yells and I smile and rub her back.
I smile and lead Melanie back inside, "Damn! I gotta say, that was pretty awesome." I tell her and she blushes then looks down.
"She doesn't get to have what's mine." she says in a soft voice and I smile and raise my eyebrows.
"So how do I fit into that then? Am I yours?" I ask and she blushes more hiding her face.
"That's not how I meant it. I -- I mean..." I let out a small chuckle as she attempts to stammer out a less embarrassing statement.
"You don't have to explain what you meant, I mean, its really fuckin' cute and all, but I get it. I think." I say and I hear her sigh as she looks at me with a dark red face.
"Can you quit?"
"Quit what?"
"Quit making me blush. You keep embarrassing me, like, a lot." she says smiling more and more with each passing second.
"Fine, I have a question for you then."
"Yes?"
"Come here." I gesture for her to come closer and she watches me warily as she takes a few steps closer to me. I can smell a gentle scent of something nice, and she watches me as I gesture for her to come even closer. By now we are mere inches apart and she is watching my face, as if trying to pry into my mind with her hypnotic, perfect eyes, "Now that you're here," I whisper, " I wanted to know, if you were the slightest bit ticklish." I smirk and she looks confused for a moment, I slowly snake an arm around hers and tickle her ribs and she squirms away giggling.
"N -- No! I am not." she smiles and backs away, still trying to fight away a fit of giggles.
"I think that you are saying 'No', but your reactions, are saying ' Yes ', how am I doing? " I ask with a soft smirk, but she walks back toward me wearing the same smirk I do.
"Well, since you put it that way," she stands directly in front of me and her smirk gets wider, "I must tell you a few things," she whispers in my ear, "You have no idea about what feels good for me, but I know we both could make each other feel good. But, for now, I should just to get to know one last thing," she slides her arms underneath mine, "Are you ticklish?" she attempts to tickle me but gets no reaction. I am not very ticklish, and I just smile as she keeps trying to tickle me.
"Satisfied?"
"No, I wanna tickle you, but you aren't ticklish. Are you?"
"I am, if you know where to try. But, chances are you won't find it."
"Hmm, and if I do? What do I get?"
"What do you want?" I ask with a soft chuckle and she smiles
"Hmm, I will get back to you on that. But it will be fun." She says softly with a gentle smirk and winks at me.
"Holy hell! Just fucking kiss you two, Jesus fuckin' Christ!" Someone yells and we both drop our smiles and look to who shouted. It was a random Sophomore, who as soon as the both of us looked at him he paled and looked back at his table. We shake our heads then grab our bags and walk out of the place.
