Tangled Strings

Chapter 13

CAUTION: MATURE SCENE AHEAD!!

Mike

New school. I hate schools, specially new ones. And I change schools a lot, so I hate my life. There shouldn't be schools. I mean, it just wastes our time. What do we get? Nothing! At least I get nothing. But I have to go to this Yolkies High School. The name alone is so funny, I wonder how the students would be. I hope I don't have to wear a rainbow afro wig as dress code!

The day was going, well, pretty boring and I just wanted to get the hell out of this piece of shit. But a certain blonde caught my eye. She was looking my way and was damn sexy. The first girl here and that too a sexy one. You are making quite a progress, Mike. I flashed my seductive smile and well yes, she had to smile back. I walked towards her. I just wanted to draw her towards me, wanted to charm her.

"Hey!"

"Hi! New here?" she asked.

"Yupp!! Could you show me around?"

"Sure!" We walked side by side and due to the congested corridors we walked quite close to each other. Our shoulders, arms and hands frequently brushed against each other causing her to blush.

Easy trap.

"What's your name?" the blonde asked.

"Mike, Mike Allens. And you?"

"Ashley Brookes. Where do you wanna go?"

"I think it's Chemistry class."

"Well, mine too. Let's walk together." she offered.

Anyone would be too foolish to decline the offer, and I wasn't anyone, so I wasn't foolish.

We sat together during Chemistry and she literally studied and attended the lecture! I mean, come on, who does that? Ashley seemed quite a simple girl. Not quite my type but she had a great body and I couldn't resist that, so I had to befriend her even if she was a nerd.

At the end of the class I asked her out to Starbucks. She was too eager to go and accepted it at once, smiling like an idiot. She went off to her next class and I, to mine. Next class was...calculus. Wait, what?? Calculus? Great! Just great! I just hope there is a nice little chick for distraction because I really don't want to study. I couldn't bunk classes as I was in no mood for being lectured on my first day of school.

I entered the class and a teacher as old as Mona Lisa stood there. He was so old he would pass out with just one punch in the gut. I ignored him and and sat at an empty seat, swapping my thumb on my phone.

"Mr. Allens! Will you remove your phone?!" the old man said.

I just shrugged and carried on with what I was doing.

"Mr. Allens! I'm talking to you and I don't like being ignored!" he raged in anger.

"Calm down or you'll pass out!" I kept my phone away and looked around the class.

I scanned the class room for a distraction and there she was, looking at me like she just wanted me. Well, I was swoon-worthy! And I couldn't resist her either. She was one sexy bitch! Her shorts were too short giving her an irresistible look and her turtleneck top was deep enough to reveal her cleavage. I winked at her from my place and she flashed her seductive smile. This girl was driving me nuts and she was perfect to entertain me for my little stay here at Yolkies, because I was rather sure this wasn't the last school I'd go to. I had a record of changing schools and I was going to maintain it. Yupp!! I wasn't planning on settling this early in life!

I was waiting for the class to get over. There were still fifteen minutes left. So I tore a page from my register and wrote:

Any place you know where no one goes?
-Mike

I folded the paper and tossed it towards the hot girl. She read it and instantly wrote down something. I caught the folded ball of paper she threw at me and read:

Haven't you heard about the Janitor's Closet?!
-Charlotte

I replied :

Meet me there after this boring as shit class.
-Mike

She smiled and nodded at me after reading the last message. I was so looking forward to it. What about Ashley? Oh! I can handle it. Don't worry.

The old man again called out to someone, not me.

"Mr. Harding!!" he screamed. This man just wanted to die screaming.

Mr. Harding was embarrassed by this small scolding. But he was quite handsome. I like it. I like competition. But whatever, this guy seemed an idiot.

"Plonker." I snickered and muttered loud enough for students around me to hear. No one laughed or even smiled. Certainly this guy was quite famous and in everyone's good books. But I still didn't care.

Recess commenced as soon as the bell rang. I gathered my books and walked out of the room. I and Ashley had to go to Starbucks, the one near school, during lunch. I rushed to the other side of the school building trying to find the janitor's closet. I was walking down the corridor when a hand grabbed my jacket and pulled me inside a room filled with brooms and floor cleaners. I found the closet! I looked in front of me. Charlotte was busy staring at me. She made me sit on a wooden chair and then she herslf sat on my lap. Legs apart.

She brushed my hair and traced her finger down my temple to the side of my cheek, the jawline and tilted my head to the right. My right, her left. She brought her pouting lips so close to my ear that I could feel it's movement as she spoke in a sexy voice in my ear.

"Take me!" she whispered seductively.

That's when I lost control. I grabbed her lips into mine taking in as much as possible. It had been so long since anything like this happened. Our lips moved in sync. Her hands ruffled my hair and my hands rubbed her bare thighs. She moved in closer making our kiss more fierce. I broke it off to catch my breath but lingered near her ear. I nibbled her earlobe earning a moan from her. I traced down her neck with my tongue planting kisses on the way. Her grip tightened around my hair. It hurt but I could see she wanted more. I got up from my chair, she too. And locked ouselves in another battle of lips and tongues. I pulled her close and erased the gap between us.

She jumped and wrapped her legs around my waist continuing with the kiss. To get support I walked towards the wall and pressed Charlotte's back against it. Finally, after a few minutes we broke off. I gathered my things that had fallen down before, while she wrote something on a paper. I got up and was going towards the door when she handed me the piece of paper with red ink.

"Here's my number. Call me if you need anything else. I'm available twenty four seven." she added with a wink.

"Sure." I kept the paper inside my jeans pocket and went out.

Well, now I had to hurry and find Ashley. I went to the parking lot and on the way I removed any signs of a quick make-out session between me and Charlotte. I put my hair together, removed the faint lipstick stain on my lips and adjusted my clothes.

I was a good boy in everyone else's eyes, not a casanova, so I had to look like one.

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A/N Phew!! -_- This was so hard to write... Writing from the point of view of a bad boy takes a lot of work when you yourself are so sweet!! :P ^_^

I hope you enjoyed it... Whether you enjoyed that particular scene or the whole chapter depends on you... LOL (^o^)

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