Chapter 5: Slipping through his fingers

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Finally! Fall break is over, which means that I'll have an easier time avoiding Killian. After what happened on Saturday night we haven't seen each other, and I blocked him from every social media to not see his messages, which were 200 on WhatsApp, 150 on regular text, 250 on Twitter, and like 300 on Facebook, not to mention the fact that I had 100 missed calls. Point is I need to get my mind busy to avoid going insane.

"Here we are, son. Call me when you're out. If I can't pick you up, I'll let you know so you can wait for your mother." Dad says, the car parked in the middle of the parking lot.

"I will. Bye Dad, love you." I say, grabbing my bag and getting out of the car, walking away without looking back. I enter the school and walk directly to my locker, where I get my books for the first two hours. Then I walk to the Pre-Calculus classroom, wanting to avoid everyone. When I enter the classroom only a few people are inside, which is just great. I take my seat in the middle of the middle row, taking my phone out, lazily going through my Twitter.

"Hi." I ignore the person who's in front of me, signaling them that I wasn't in the mood for a conversation. "Babe, don't ignore me." I look up and see Killian, who was smiling widely. I glare at him and return my attention to my Twitter, which is basically a waste of time. Killian locks my screen, putting my phone down afterward. I look at Killian, wanting to murder him very badly. "For how long do you plan to keep ignoring me?"

"For as long as I want to. You and I were never anything formal, so I don't need to be giving you any explanations. Now, if you're done bothering me, you know where the door is." I tell Killian, knowing that he had to go since he wasn't enrolled in this school. Killian smirks, leaning forward and pecking my lips.

"Babe, you know very well what our relationship is because you were the one that wanted so. Also, I moved from the state, so of course, I left my old school..." I realize what this means, wanting the ground to open up and swallow me. Hell no! Killian grabs my chin, running his thumb on my lower lip. "Now, I'm enrolled here and I made sure that we had all of our classes together, so you don't have to worry about anything because your man is here for you." I glare at Killian, bitting down on his thumb on purpose. Killian flinches and examines the teeth marks on his thumb, smirking afterward. "My baby boy likes biting?" Killian asks, smirking even more. He leans forward and cups my face in his hand, smiling. He then looks around, and after making sure that nobody was watching, Killian bites my lower lip, his teeth pulling my lip towards him. He lets the soft muscle go, his teeth marked on my lip. "I love bitting, and I'll make sure to bite every part of you," Killian says before the bell rings and the teacher comes in, signal, at the beginning of the school day and the end of my free thoughts.

*Hours later*

"So Bryan, wanna go shopping with me?" Killian asks as we walk out of the English classroom. I sigh, being tired of Killian begging me to go places with him when I'm super mad at him.

"I can't Killian, my parents are gonna pick me up soon, so stop annoying me," I tell Killian and unlock my phone, seeing a message from my dad, which read:

Son, your mom and I can't pick you up, so you'll have to go home on your own.

"Well then, let's go to the supermarket," Killian says and grabs my hand, dragging me to his car, practically shoving me into the back seat. I roll my eyes and lay back on the seat, staring at the roof with no interest at all.

"You know this is kidnapping, right?" I tell Killian as he starts the car. He smirks, driving out of the school parking lot and into the main road.

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