Emma's Pov
At this point, Tristan's face was eating the floor because my fist contacted hard to his face.
"Are you insane, or are you drunk?" I asked furiously.
"What in the heck, I'm sorry." He stumbled on getting up while rubbing his jaw.
Yea I hit him in his perfect jaw.
"I was just trying something." He said.
"And what is that exactly?" I said folding my arms.
He sighed, "Look, Mandy and I aren't doing so well.
What I mean is, when I kiss her I feel absolutely nothing. So I thought if I kiss someone I'm close to I might feel something. But it's just a test, I promise." He told me.
"Your such a punk because I told you that whore is not your type, but nooo you choose to listen to your other friends who already had a meal out of her before you even dreamt of it." I was beyond mad at him.
"I'm sorry I didn't liste-" I cut him off.
"Save your apologies for someone else because I don't want it." He looked away from me and got up to leave, but I held onto his wrist to pull him back.
I got up and tiptoed because he was damn tall, and kissed his rosy lips softly. It went on for almost two minutes, I don't know why but I couldn't end the kiss, it felt so amazing I got butterflies in my stomach.
Finally, I pulled away from him and looked deep into his eyes in lust. wow.
Tristan's Pov
I just knew this kiss would be worth it. I just needed to know.
Since we came into college I found myself growing feelings for Emma but I didn't let her know because she was with Anderson, a jerk who she dated for two weeks and literally give him two black and blue eyes because he tried to hit her. And of course, I helped kick his ass. Emma is so amazing.
"Best kiss I ever had." I chuckled. She blushed so hard that her caramel skin turned pink. Then she looked down at her feet and demanded I must go.
I protested but then give up, I understand why she won't let me in but I'm determined to make her feel things like she never did before. I left her house waving goodbye to her mother on the way out. I entered my vehicle and smiled to myself. I did something I was scared to do and it felt amazing. I backed out of the driveway and drove home. Emma's Pov
I plumped myself onto the bed and lay down rubbing my temple. Why did I even kiss him? He's my friend now things gonna be weird between us.
I curled up in a little ball and fell fast asleep. the last thing I wanted to do was overthink
It's all I could've done.
The next morning I got dressed early because I had maths again and I actually was a bit excited, because of Mr Clarke.
Gosh damn just thinking of his tongue piercing was turning me on, I really liked piercings.
I walked downstairs to have breakfast. On entering The kitchen I saw my mum kissing dad. "Ew, you guys need to stop doing that, get a room. It's disgusting." I scolded them while covering my face till they finished.
"It's our house too you know." Dad laughed. he walked towards me then kissed my forehead.
'Beep beep'.
"That's Crissy, see you guys later. Love you both." I grabbed a waffle and jumped in Crissy's car.
Music on blast on our way to school.
We pulled up into the schools parking lot, music still on blast till she shut off the car.
"Emma I got Spanish this morning so we'll meet up at lunch, okay, oh there's something I have to tell you but later."
"Okay bye." I made my way to math class, as I entered the class I saw Tristan. Shit, I forgot we have maths together on Fridays. I pretended I didn't notice he was there and took the seat in front of him.
He spoke to me anyway, "Hey I'm sorry about last night can I make it up to you." He whispered in my ear behind me.
"And how do you plan on doing that?" I snapped at him.
"Jake is having a party tomorrow night and I want you to come with me."
"Can't you go with your blonde head whore?" I turned around to look at him.
"We broke up this morning, and besides I rather go with you anyways," he said which made me roll my eyes in disbelief.
I sighed, "Fine. What time you're picking me up? Crissy is definitely coming with us."
"At seven and of course she can tag along." He said.
"Good." I turned around, feeling the heat in my cheeks blazing up. Gosh, I hated that feeling I was getting for him. I wasn't sure if it was real or not. One heated kiss can't change my feelings, can it? Mr Clarke walked into the room and smirked at me, so I bit my lip. Damn.
I enjoyed every bit of the class, not because of maths but because of that fine face.
At the end of class, I had to clean up, I chose to do this instead of detention. It didn't have much to clean so I finished quickly.
Mr Clarke left without saying anything to me. Bummer I got all dolls up for nothing. I made my way out of class and was bumped into by Tristan.
"Geez don't you ever watch where you're going?" I told him annoyed.
"I did it on purpose this time." He chuckled while I gave him a death glare.
"I want to ask you something."
"Sure whatever." We walked down the hallway.
"Do you have a thing for our math teacher?"
"What, no. Why do you ask that?" I asked nervously.
"I see the way you look at him and the way he looks at you."
"Ugh no okay. And why your concern anyway?" I asked trying to speed up my walk.
"Well, am." He scratched behind his head, "It's because I like you, Emma." And with that he walked off, disappearing within the crowd of students.
I stood there for a while with my jaw dropped. Did he just say he like me? My best friend like since forever. Well, I guess the kiss was more than just an experiment.
I can't process this alone, I have to tell Crissy.
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Romance"Emma look at me!" "No Tristan, just stop please,it hurts."I begged as I tightened my grip on his bed sheet. Emma had only two friends who she cherished, Crissy her geeky, hot model like friend who is always there for her and Tristan her tattooed a...