"Are you okay, Andrew?" Mark asks, eating a chip.
"I'm fine," I answer through gritted teeth. Tara's gaze drops. I feel my phone buzz and I pick it up and look at it:
Unknown Number:
Who was the poem about?Me:
Who is this?Unknown Number:
Max, I sit next to you in English. You gave me your number.Me:
Oh, I'll call and talk to you about it later.I quickly put my phone away and look at Tyler. "Something going on?" He raises an eyebrow.
"No," I say. He nods and reaches under the table and lays his hand on my knee.
"So, Tara," Felix starts, "who was that poem about?"
I shoot her a glare. She shifts uncomfortably in her seat. "Uhm.... No one...." She answers quietly.
"Really? That's not what I heard," Sean teases.
"It's no one really...." Tara shies away immediately.
Tyler squeezes my knee. I look at Tara. "Can we speak alone, please?" I ask. She nods and slowly gets up and follows me to the restroom. I quickly check all the stalls before turning and looking at her. "Was it me?"
"Wh-What?" She stutters.
"Was. It. Me," I repeat myself through gritted teeth. She bites her lip and her entire face drops as she looks down at her hands. She nods slowly. "What the hell, Tara?!" I throw my arms in the air.
"I-I'm sorry...." She says quietly.
"You wrote a love poem about me and you basically told the entire class we kissed!" I yell.
"Well, techni-"
"Zip it, Tara!" I cut her off immediately. "Why the hell did you do it?!"
"Because...." She gets quiet
"Because what? You and Felix are supposed to be together! That kiss was for you and Felix!" I stomp my foot.
"But Andrew-"
"What?!" I scream.
"I've always liked girls!" She screams back.
"Then why did you want to practice for Felix?!" I yell.
"I didn't! You wanted me to practice for Felix!" She yells. I look at her. A flash flood of the memory pops in my head. She had only said she wanted to be kissed.
"Shit," I whisper. At that moment, my phone decides to ring. I look at the caller ID: Tyler. I groan and pick it up. "Hello?" I ask.
"Andrew, it's time to go," he says.
"Kk," I hang up. I look at Tara. "This is not over." She crosses her arms over her chest in response. I roll my eyes and turn around, grabbing the door and wrenching it open.
Tyler stands in front of the bed, grinning down at me. "What were you doing in there?" He raises an eyebrow.
"Fucking." I roll my eyes. He smirks and grabs my forearm, pulling me to the school. "Tyler, everyone's still eating?" I ask in question.
"I'm aware," he answers as he pushes the door open. He looks over his shoulder and sends me a quick wink. I'm still confused, but as soon as he opens the utility closet I'm hooked. He shuts the door as soon as I'm clear of the way. The metal of the door is cold on my back, the thin shirt material doesn't help that matter very much.
Tyler's large hand slams the door just above my shoulder. His blue eyes pierce through me as he licks his delicious lips. "Tyler, what if someone hears? Or even worse, sees?"
"As soon as the bell rings, you'll slip out before anyone's in the hall. I'll come out in the middle of sixth period, when no one's in the hall." It seems he's been planning this a minute, the fact that he's got everything down point.
I nod, he quickly connects our lips. Everything about this kiss is perfect. No matter how rushed he is to get it over with, he's never in too much of a rush to make his kisses sloppy. Unless he's aiming to take his pants off.
He quickly reaches down, hooking my legs with his massive hands and wrapping my legs around his waist. I grab his face in my hands and kiss him as well as I can. I roll my head back, his lips give such bliss as they travel down my neck.
Tyler steps back, stumbling and falling into a shelf. The shelf makes a loud bang against the wall as a few rolls of toilet paper fall from the shelf's grasp. Tyler pulls away and looks at the shelf with me a moment. We look back at each other and start laughing. He waists no time in reaching his hand around the back of my neck and pulling my lips to his.
"Clumsy," I whisper to him. He nods into the kiss, his smile pressing against mine. His hand runs up and down my leg. I wrap my arms around his neck and lean deeper into the kiss.
I'd never thought I could ever be kissed like this. The passion, the power, the force. I bite his lip when I pull away. I pull it with me, between my teeth, and let it go. He smiles and looks lazily up at me.
I can't help but reach up and poke his nose. He smirks. The curve of his mouth drives me insane. I reach up and trace his soft, pink lips with the pad of my thumb.
The sound of the bell makes Tyler put me down. I whine in disappointment. "Baby," he laughs softly, "later." I groan and grab the door knob. Before I pull the door open, I'm being turned around and shoved against it. Tyler shoves his lips against mine. His pelvis pins my hips to the door.
"I have Mr. Gordon," I whisper. He pulls away.
"Why didn't you say so?! Go!" He swings the door open and shoves me out. I quickly run to my locker, grabbing my pack. Only a few kids are still in the hallway so it's not hard to run to Mr. Gordon's class.
I slide in the door and he smiles at me. "Andrew! How great of you to join us!" He claps his hands. I'm not late but that's what he's making it sound like.
I quickly sit in my seat, setting my pack on the ground next to me.
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