She's My Angel

Chapter 4

Ophelia's POV

Between having a meltdown and jumping for joy was where I was right now. After Rhett had held me close and started talking weird, he left pretty quickly. He did not even finish the rest of the school day.

It was now Wednesday and tomorrow I was going to be back at Fairdale High. I told myself that being excited about tomorrow had nothing to do with Rhett but I missed him. Which is strange. I don't know if I should run into his arms or run as far as I can from him.

I laid out the clothes I was going to wear tomorrow and hopped up on my bed.

Tomorrow should be interesting.

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I took the Hummer today, thinking maybe it is better to drive than my Porshe.

Today I wore a navy and white striped blouse with a floral skirt. It was simple but I found it cute. I straightened my hair instead of curling it and I kept my makeup simple.

I grabbed my stuff and braced myself for the day ahead.

Mrs. Clark asked me to make copies so for the first ten minutes of class I did not get to see Rhett. I wanted to see him so bad, a reminder that I did not dream him up. Finally, I finished copying the papers and walked back to her class.

Entering the room my eyes met hunter green eyes. Eyes that I missed. Rhett.

I handed the papers to Mrs. Clark.

"Could you please pass them out Ophelia." I nodded my head. I would have to pass him.

I walked through the aisle and when I passed him, he raised his head up and smiled at me. I felt myself blush. I hurried up and passed out all the papers and went back to my seat in the front.

The class dragged on. My body tingled everytime I would catch Rhett looking at me, which was all the time.Class finally ended and all the students filled out except for Rhett.

"Hey Ophelia." He came toward me unitl his standing in front of me.

"Hi Rhett." I smile at him which he returns.

"Forgive me if I am to forward but I missed you." The sincerity in his voice had me melting.

"I missed you too." I admitted. I don't know why I just felt compelled to.

Rhett slowly reached out and grabbed my waist pulling me closer to him. I looked to make sure Mrs. Clark was not in here. I knew this was her free period and she usually went to the teacher's lounge but I had to make sure.

He didn't seem to care though, his gaze only on me.

"I may regret this but I can't hold back anymore." I was puzzled until his lips met mine. An overwhelming feeling came over me urging me forward. I placed my hands around his neck holding it closer to me, as my lips moved against him.

Soon I felt my back against the marker board. His hands went to my thighs, grabbing up my legs and placing them around his waist. What was I doing? I had no clue but it felt so right. He came to pause for air but continues down my neck every now and again sucking in a certain spot.

I felt week in the knees. If he wasn't holding me up I would be in a puddle on the floor.

"Ophelia you are mine." My mind was checked out at the moment but I nodded. That seem to please him for the moment. He held me to him and but his face close to my neck.

"I really missed you Ophelia." I smiled.

"I can tell." I teased, I felt him chuckle at my response. It was so easy to be with him this way. I did not even regret kissing him. As a matter of fact I wanted to kiss him again.

"I should probably get to class." I nodded sadly. The thought of him not being with me hurt.

He leaned down and gave me one more sweet kiss before leaving.

Bloody hell.
I'm in trouble.

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Today I could not eat lunch with Rhett since Mrs. Clark wanted me to eat with the teaching staff.
I kept looking for him but I had no luck all day. I headed toward my Hummer. Rhett was leaned up against the driver side of the car, looking like he owned it.

"Rhett." I called and that brought his head up to meet mine.

"I was waiting for you. I thought you might want to do something?" I knew I was meeting my friends at my house to watch a movie Logan and Brian made in their Tech. and Media class. They make movies all the time and even involved the rest of the gang to be in it. The movies were actually really good.

"Um..Well I my friends are waiting for me at my house but d-do you maybe want to come?" I looked down suddenly nervous, I have never been this shy. It is just Rhett's affect on me.

I felt his warm touch against my face. He urged me to look up. Leaning forward he gave me a quick peck.

"I would love to come and meet your friends. Do you think they will mind?" I shook my head quickly.

"Well then let's go. I follow you." We got in our separate cars, headed toward my house.

On the way there I called Hunter and told him to put it on speaker. I begged them not to embarrass me and after a few minutes they all seem to get that I was very serious and promised that they would be on their best behavior.
I hung up but I could not shake my nerves. Rhett was coming to my house.

I wonder if he will think I am snobby because of my house. He might hate my friends then what will I do?

Wow I never knew one guy could give me this big of a headache or such anxiety.