Chapter 9

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  • Dedicated to Arick. (Hope ya happy! >:-D <3)
                                    

He smiled at me, which by the way, did not help at all. I tried to tear my eyes away to his face, but found I could not. Before I could stop myself, I blurted out something I shouldn't say.

"Why did they kick you off the football team?" As son as it came out of my mouth, I slapped my hand to it, turning to flee.  His smile only faultered slightly, but his voice was as sarcastic as ever.

"Apparently, I couldn't tackle." he said. air quoting the 'tackle.' I didn't know what to say for the guy.

"Oh..." I said, glancing up a where I was supposed to be sleeping. Wih Michael-John.

Before I knew, I was on the ground. A half nakid boy on top of me.

"What the f-" I hissed, but he slapped his hand over my mouth.

"Language, launguge!" he said, laughing. I bit his hand, and he yanked it away. "Ouch! Take a chill pill girl!" he said, sitting up to baby his hand. But he was still ontop of me, and the pavement hurt.

"Ok, ok! I get it! You can tackle!" I said, trying to struggle. He leaned down, and pinned my wrists to the pavements. He said nothing, just stared into my eyes. "Please don't kill me!" I whispered, panic starting to rise. This was a stupid idea from the start. "I had to ki-" Again, a hand slapped over my mouth, and again I bit it.

"Would you stop doing that?" he hissed, pulling it away again.

"Can you stop doing that?" I ask, mimicking his tone and smirking.

"I'm not going to kill you." he said gruffly, yet still not getting up.

"Then why do you have me pinned to the ground, with you shirtless ontop of me. If your not going to kill me, I'm starting to think yoour going to rape me." he burst out laughing, which only made it scratch me worse.

"I'm not going to rape you either." he said between laughing.

"Then what ya going to do, cyclops?" I asked, confused. He stopped laughing.

"Kiss you." he said, meaningfully, and not sarcasticly. At all. I stared back at him, wide eyed. His grin returned slightly, a mischevious grin. "Just a few minutes ago you were stunned by my beauty."

"But-but, you-you wanted to kill me earlier!" I said, confused as heck.  He laughed slighty, and leaned foward, so his face was inches from mine, still holding my hands to the ground.

"I didn't wanted to kill you, I wanted to kill him." I was still confused, and he could tell that so he continued on.  "You see, he has you, and I want you." His face is an inch away from mine, his eyes burning into mine in the gloom. "So please," he finished. "Give me one kiss. Get to know me. Give it a shot." My mind buzzed, technicly I wasn't his boyfriend...

"One kiss. But I don't want to be restrained." I said, quietly. Finally, the pressure of his body lifted up, and I sat up. I took in a breath to say something, but I was stopped short. A soft, but yet strong in a way, kiss was planted on my mouth. I reached my hand up around his neck, and he pulled away, bringing my hand down.

"I don't want you to make your choice now. So go back up there, and come talk to me tomorrow. I managed to get Demond to let me test you-a miricle in itself-so we will be spending the whole day together, possibly alone." he said, standing up, and holding out his large hand to help me up too.  I took it, and got to my feet, not saying anything. "Ok?" he asked in conformation.

"Ok." I confirmed, and turned away.

"Oh, and Payton?" he asked, as he put his warm hand on my shoulder.

"Yes?" I ask without turning around.

"I brought Heather's body to the edge of the school. You won't be suspected." he whispered, as his hand lifted. "Bye." He turned around, and started walking to the dirrection of the cafiteria.

"Bye." I whispered after him, standing there for a few seconds, and climbing up to the roof again.

I slid back in to Michael-John, and he stireed, but didn't wake up after I layed my head on his chest. I closed my eyes, thinking of what just happend to me. Thinking of the speeding curveball of hell thrown at me with such a weird force. I've lived the last few years single, and suffering as I watched all my friends with boyfriends and girlfriends, and then all of the sudden, I have two boys that want me? This will be a hard one. I have a feeling it won't end well for two people.

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