Sensational~Choni~

31. {Fine}

Toni-

A few months later.

Things have been going pretty well with Cheryl and me, we haven't really argued about anything and my love for her has been growing and growing every day I'm with her. We settled into a small apartment in Riverdale, it wasn't that pricy and it was just perfect for both of us. We were happy to try and live together again. I'm really glad I get to have her in my life, and I'm really glad I can start to trust her more and more.

We were currently in school, our first class but it's okay because I sat right next to her. I'll always remember my first day of school here, and I'll always remember the few things we've said to each other. I mean it's how we met, how could I ever forget. I might have thought she was a little bit b.itchy, but she's hot and nowadays I get to call her my girlfriend.

"After this class, can I show you somewhere... private?" Cheryl whispers to me.

I look at her and smirk.

Recently we've been exploring each other more and more, I've felt like things were finally perfect and some stuff just happens in the moments. We haven't fully done "it" but we're slowly getting there with other things, but it's perfect for both of us. Cheryl's definitely more into it, but it's nice to be closer in that way.

But the class went by slow... very slow. Cheryl and I shared a few secretive glances, but that was about it. And immediately after the bell rang Cheryl grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the class. She dragged me into some closet, I'm assuming it was the janitors because of all the cleaning supplies in there. I mean what else would it be?

Cheryl wasted no time and immediately locked her lips with mine, and then she pushed me all the way back against the wall. I quickly put my hands a little lower than her waist, and she put her hands on my jawline.

"I missed you," She says in between kisses.

I had to let out a little laugh.

"We were just in the same class together," I say to her.

She didn't even bother to reply anymore, she just focused on our lips rhythm.

But as she tugged on the hem of my shirt that's when I slowly pulled away. I mean yeah I would have liked more, but we were at school. In a cleaning closet. That's not exactly the ideal place to have a heated make-out session.

"Babe, what's wrong?" She asks, her breath was unsteady and very heavy.

"I don't want things to get... you know," I say biting on my lip nervously. She tilted her head and gave me a confused looked. "I don't want things to get heated in this closet... we have plenty of other times and you still know I want to take things slow," I tell her taking her hand in mine.

She lets out a somewhat frustrated sigh. Did I feel bad? A little. But this was our deal. She told me it was okay with taking everything slow, but it's hard to tell anymore when every time I try to kiss her she tries to take it up a level.

"Fine." Was all she said. And that's how I knew it wasn't really "fine". God, I love her but sometimes she can get annoying when she doesn't get her way.

"Well we better start getting to the next class before-" and just as I was almost finished speaking the bell rang.

She pursed her lips and gave me a small nod.

And she immediately walked out of the closet. I stood there for a minute regrouping everything that just happened. I bit my cheek and questioned if she was mad at me. Damn it.

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The rest of the day went by slow. I saw Cheryl in science, but it was an awkward silence between us. The only time she talked was science related.