Should I go? I kept thinking what could happen. I could be murdered. Raped. Or both. I shook my head. He couldn't do anything to me. The bell rang. I stood up and brushed imaginary dust off my jeans and handed my paper to Mrs. Diablo. I walked out and asked where room 115B was to a girl. She pointed up at the stairs and I saw Kyle enter. Great.
I walked across the hallway and up the stairs and pushed open the door.
"Hello? Anyone here?" I cooed. My hand slipped off the doorknob and it shut with a loud bang causing me to clasp my hand over my chest. "Gosh!" The lights were off and I found the light switch. When I flipped them on, they flickered once. Twice. Off. The blinds were drawn and the door of the classroom had no window. I put my stuff down on a nearby chair. I put my right hand on the back of the chair when my wrist was jerked and my knee instantly came up and gutted the attacker.
"Jesus fúck!" He bellowed over to the ground. I guess my aim was a little lower than his stomach.....oops.
"Kyle!?"
"Yup......its me!" He managed to say, holding his 'sensitive spot'.
"What the héll!?"
"I......I....." He tried to say but I guess he was "too caught up in his self" to speak. Literally.
"Here," I extended my right hand and after a moment if hesitation, he took it and stood up.
"You've got.....power...." He said, smiling. His hands trailed back down and he sat in one of the seats.
"That wasn't even full power, Kyle." I safe in a desk next to him. The tardy bell rang. "Shít!" I mumbled.
"Never skipped class before?" He smirked.
"Actually I was just about to skip to go hang with some old friends that came to visit me from Brazil." I responded.
"What are you guys gonna do?"
"I'm getting a new tattoo." I nodded my head.
"Can I come? I've been meaning to go get a skull anyways."
"Sure why not."
"What are you gonna get? Please say in a inappropriate area that only I get to see." He smirked and winked. I gave him an eye roll with my middle finger.
"For your information, it's not going to be on an inappropriate area." He pouted. "Its probably going to go on my hip." His eyes lifted.
"Of what?" He bit his lip ring.
"I'm thinking a purple bat, maybe I'll get a rose on the inside of my thigh. Who knows, I might even get a no sound behind my ear." I shrugged and put my hair up.
"I don't care what you get, I just know that I'm going to be in the room when you get it!"
"Oh boy!" I shouted sarcastically. "I'm also going for another piercing. And I think you're gonna help me choose." I winked and headed out of the classroom. He followed and we were off to the tattoo parlor.
A/N: Hailee getting more tattoos!! Can't wait to get mine!
Word Count: 524 <3
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Teen FictionWhen a "Average" teenage girl, Hailee Jones, moves to a new town, she doesn't expect to find the badboy as her neighbor. "Hey, I don't mind if you stare, but could at least not drool?" said Kyle. "Not staring." I replied. He chuckled. ...