"Here." Mags says as she opens the car door. I immediately turn around and sit back down in the seat, taking my coffee from her. As she gets in she looks at me with suspicion and then in her mirror at Ian with the same look.
"Thanks," I say, breaking the silence before taking a sip of my coffee.
"No problem..." She trails, handing Ian a little paper bag with food in it.
He clears his throats and takes it from her before muttering a thanks and putting his headphones back on. She looks to me as she starts the car. "What happened?" She asks
"Nothing." I lie, shrugging and taking a sip of my coffee. She rolls her eyes as she knows that I lied, but let's it go and pulls out of the parking space.
As she drives to the school I get a text message from Ian. I look at him in the rear view mirror before opening the text. "skip 2nd period with me? I wanna talk."
I bite my lip and reply "okay." After I send it I look in the mirror again and see a small smile on his face.
"Meet me by the willow tree." He texts me and I read to it as mags parks. I wink at him as we all get out of the car and Mahogany and I walk up to the school.
I go through 1st period with my mind on him. "He's obviously going to take you back." I keep repeating to myself, but there's still some doubt. By the time the bell ending 1st period rings, I've already driven myself crazy.
I quickly make my way down the halls and outside without getting caught. I speed walk through the parking lot to the willow tree and see Ian leaning on it. "Hey." I say softly, stepping up onto the grass. He smiles as he looks up and sees me nearing him. Before I can even say anything more he steps up to me and wraps one arm around my waist and place the other at the back of my head.
I gasp slightly and his lips connect with mine, causing for my eyes to flutter shut. He kisses me passionately for what feels like an eternity. Eventually the two of us both pull away to catch our breaths, but he rests his forehead against mine.
"Fuck," He mutters, closing his eyes and breathing heavily. "You don't know how badly I've been wanting to do that."
I giggle and peck his lips "I think I have somewhat of an idea." I say softly
He opens his eyes and looks into mine "I've missed you, I've missed this." He says, referring to having me in his arms. "I'm a fucking idiot, I know, but I love you and I just can't function without you. I'm so, so sorry."
"Ian, shut up." I say, looking up at him. "It's fine, I've forgiven you." He sighs and leans forward, resting his forehead against mine again. I smile a little knowing that even though neither of us actually said it, he's mine again and I'm his. Then something pops into my head. "I have a fight tonight." I tell him, looking into his eyes.
He tenses a little and looks down. "Why?" He asks lowly.
"Angel had someone else drop out, so he asked me if I wanted to take their spot yesterday." I say. "Obliviously I said yes."
"I don't like you fighting." He pouts looking at me.
"You do it and your sister does, so you're gonna have to deal with it." I say, sternly and then reveal my puppy dog eyes. "Will you come?"
He sighs and nods "I think I already was, Mahogany has a fight tonight, too."
"I know," I smile "she told me already."
He smiles a little and pecks my lips "you're so cute."
I shove him playfully and cross my arms "I'm not cute."
He moves back to me and snakes his arms around my waist pulling me closer. "You're right," He mumbles before starting to make a trail of kisses down my neck. "You're not just cute." He whispers against my skin, giving me goosebumps. "You're beautiful," He starts to move his lips over my collar bones then whispers "and gorgeous," He trails back up my neck and this time whispers in my ear "and extremely sexy." I bite my lip and close my eyes as this sends a shiver down my spine.
He then pecks my lips and lets go of me, causing me to open my eyes immediately. "Are you hungry? Cause I'm starving." He says, smirking.
I glare at him and slap him. "Asshole." I say, turn around to walk away.
"Hey, grumpy pants, come here." He chuckles, rubbing the cheek that I slapped. He grabs my arm and pulls me to him, pouting playfully. "We just got back together, so no arguments, okay?"
I roll my eyes with a small smile on my face. "But arguments make everything more interesting."
"Well then, I want everything about us to be plain and vanilla." He says, pecking my nose. "Now come on, I stole kyle's keys this morning."
I laugh softly and shake my head "you're terrible." He grabs my hand and leads me to Kyle's car. I get in and play with the radio after he turns the car on. I continue until a song that I like comes on and then sit back.
"Where do you want to go?" He asks, pulling out of the parking space.
I look over at him and shrug. "Anywhere, I'm not really that hungry." He smiles and nods before turning onto the main road. He ends up driving to a diner down the street, where we get a table and just talk for a little while. It was nice; made me realize how much we missed each other.
Oh and don't worry we got back to the school in time for Kyle to have his car back. Once he realized he didn't have his keys, he had been freaking out all day.
~*~
"You kicked ass." Ian says as I walk up to him happily. There's a small smirk on his lips that made me think he got over himself, just a little, and was proud of me.
"I know." I say, smiling as I he pulls me to him in a hug. "I gotta go get my money."
"Get It after Mags is done, I was worried sick and I want to hug you." I roll my eyes and chuckle. Well he definitely hasn't gotten over his feelings.
"Clingy much?" I ask, turning around to watch Mags. He keeps his arms around my waist and trails kisses down my neck, not answering me. I just watch the fight and try to ignore him.
A few minutes in I could tell that the other girl was getting frustrated, as Mag was too quick for her to make any contact. I watch her closely and notice his discreetly reach into the waistband of her leggings. She grips something behind her back and I see the light hit it. A glare reflects off of it and I realize it's a metal handle to a knife.
Mahogany!" I shout, trying to rip myself out of Ian's grip as I see the knife. She looks over at me for a moment confused. "She's got a knife!" As soon as those words leave my mouth she looks back at them and tries to move out of the way, but it's too late. They take the knife and stab her right in the side, just as I start to weave through the crowd of people.
(A/N: I put this in for drama and for some people who wanted it ;) you know who you are.)
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