Stuck with the schools Bad Boy

Chapter 39

Heaven to the side ^^^^

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For the rest of the day, I avoided Blake the best I could. Even though I would have to face him after school. Until then, I needed to mentally prepare myself.

I could NOT kiss him again.

Ohhh this is very bad, that was a very bad mistake, and it definitely couldn't happen again.

Ughh how could I be so stupid to let myself fall for a boy like him? A boy who didn't love me back.

BRINGGGGGGG

I grabbed my science books, before walking out of the classroom. Caroline was going to Alecs house after school so i walked down the hallways alone.
It was now the end of the day which mean't I had to meet Blake in the school parking lot.

I tried not to stumble, as students ran past me to get to their lockers. The kiss between Blake and I kept replaying inside my head as I walked down the halls. I clenched my jaw. I was so angry at myself for giving into him. It could NOT happen again.

My mind instantly shifted to Luke, wondering if he has told Blake that I know about the trouble he was in with Vince.

It didn't settle well with my stomach that I was involved. I didn't know how to feel about it. It shocked me that I wasn't frightened, though I was strongly curious. I wanted to know Blake's story, I want to know why he fights. To say I was surprised that Blake had enemies was a lie. I may not be an expert with illegal stuff but I wasn't dumb to know that being an underground street fighter payed its costs. My heart clenched at the thought of something happening to him.

Shrugging the thought off, I finally reached my locker. Putting in my locker combination, I put my books away that I had from my previous lesson and made sure to get my Romeo and Juliet lines out.

Stuffing the scripts in my bag, I slammed my locker door shut before turning on my heel and walking out of the school.

My hands instantly started to feel clammy at the thought of seeing Blake. My stomach fluttered at the thought of my lips touching his, but I instantly scolded myself to not think about it.

Looking up, my breath hitched in my throat once I could make out Blake standing cross legged in front of his motorcycle. His arms were folded across his chest, his eyes scanning the parking lot until they settled on me.

I instantly looked down, my cheeks heating up. I tried my best to ignore his intense gaze on me, as I walked over to him.

"You know I had this strange feeling that you have been avoiding me today, kitten" his deep voice was taunting.

My heart rate instantly increased at his words, not knowing how to respond.

Mentally slapping myself for acting so weak, I lifted my head up high, trying my best to look confident.

As soon as my eyes met his, I felt my wall that I had been trying to build, crumble down.

How is it that just staring into his eyes can ruin everything?!

"I don't know what your talking about" my voice was loud and calm, much to my surprise. I was good at hiding what I really felt, but I knew Blake could read me like an open book.

"And what did I say about calling me kitten?" I added, obviously he knew it got on my nerves so why did he keep calling me it?!