* 3 weeks later...*
Ryan's P.O.V
Over the past few weeks, Evaligne and I have become more secretive about how we can see one another and how we can trick the workers at the school right under their eyes. Let's just remember about what we did yesterday. Eva and I were supposed to be getting copies for the office as we are both student aides; but it turned out the quite opposite.
Our plan were simple.
Our plan was to have us both deliver the call slips and notes to the students that had to go somewhere in the school immediately. Then the students that didn't have an immediately, would wait about ten minutes for their note while Evaligne and I would sneak off to the both genders bathroom. What we are doing in the bathroom? Let's just say that there's a lot of color being made on our necks and we feel like butterflies are on crack inside our stomachs. Yeah, that's a good way of putting it.
Her plan was flawless, but I added on to her plan that we have to have a timer set for ten minutes to go off on one of our phones. After that, we deliver the other notes to the other students and head back to the office like nothing ever happened. Nobody has caught us yet and we are glad for that. We could loose our office aiding job and/or get suspended for not only making out, but also not delivering notes to kids when we were supposed to. That's a lot of trouble for such little time of togetherness with my girlfriend. In the end all the trouble is worth it for her. Everything is worth it in the end for her.
Now we are sitting on my bed trying to just get our homework done. Over time, which is about seventeen minutes, we actually worked together to finish algebra 1 homework. As soon as we are finished, we put our binders away in our backpacks, throwing them on the floor, not a care in the world anymore. Evaligne just cuddles up to me and I immediately throw my arms around her and cradle her close. In my opinion, I'd rather just stay here in complete silence with her until my mom kicks her out. She doesn't trust her and I, well only a small portion. Only trusts us enough to let me have her in my room with the door open. At least it's something to do with her. Everything is better with her. Getting to cuddle with her now, getting to feel her body heat radiate, having her just lay on top of me innocently. Oh boy is her body comfortable.
I let my mind slip away apparently for too long because all I hear is a faint voice calling out my name.
"Ryan?"
Sounds like a whisper, so faint and delicate.
"Ryan, what is that?"
Okay, maybe not so faint and delicate anymore. The voice sounds confused.
"RYAN!"
Definitely not faint and delicate.
I wake up with my eyes still closed but open them quickly as I realize that it was Evaligne I was holding in my sleep. The first thing I see when my eyes rise is Evaligne in shock and jumping off of me.
"What's wrong Eva? Are you okay?" I didn't understand what was wrong with her until she looked from my eyes to my pelvis area. I sat upright and just covered it with my duvet. She was blushing really hard.
"Evaligne, uh, you should-uh- grab your stuff and leave. I made this all too awkward for you to stay. Uh, oh my I'm- I'm sorr-" I was cut off of my explanation by Evaligne making her way back over to my lap, sitting on my hard on. Now it was my turn to act shocked as she kept her eye contact with me as she gripped at the rem of my sweatpants. I still stayed silent as she began to pull my pants down further. I would've let her continue everything she was doing if I hadn't realized that my door was still open and my mom could walk down the hall any second.
"Eva, you gotta stop. I'm sorry."
She looks up at me in confusion while all of the lust that was in her eyes left.
I ruined the moment.
"If my mom comes down the hall to this situation, she will either beat my ass or she wouldn't let you back into this house unless she was watching our every move."
What Evaligne had done to me in a matter of a minute had given me such a hard on that I was afraid of what she could've done to me in a longer time period. She was going to touch me but I stopped her. I hate being in this house. If we were at her house, this wouldn't be a problem.
All lust was gone into thin air as she got off of me and the bed. I sat there in my underwear just watching her pack up her things. When I thought she was going to leave with no more words, she just slings her backpack over her shoulder and says one last statement.
"At least next time we would be at my place; we could be as loud as we wanted there."
Then just like that, she walks out of my room leaving me beyond bewildered.
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long chapter for all ya'll. and nice ending amiright?
-emma ⭐️
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Teen Fiction• Evaligne. She was my best friend for about 5 years. And I love her. Maybe more than I should. • Ryan. He was my best friend for a while. And I managed to fall for him. Was it a good idea? { Warnings ⚠️: sexual stuff, anxiety, slight depression, s...