Right There Beside Me

Chapter 4: Finally Mine

OKAY GUYS SO, IT MIGHT LOOK LIKE I DIDNT UPDATE, but i finished the second half :) it'll be marked so just continue to scroll down until u see abunch of stars *********

Chapter 4

Brad's hands run through my straightened hair while my hands rest against his chest. His very muscular chest. My heart was beating fast and I was tingly all over. Was I really kissing Brad Parker? THE Brad Parker? 

We're pretty much making out when the bell interupts us. We both break off, gasping for air. That was some intense kissing. "I-" I dont know what to say, Im speechless. 

I slowly look around and notice that a small crowd has formed. Brad notices too, So he puts his arm around me and says "Come on Ally" leading me into the school. We're just standing in the middle of the empty hallway when Brad breaks the silence. 

He grabs my hands. "Ally, will you go out with me?" 

I'm shocked. Everything was finally playing out the way I wanted. "Yes" I say, a smile forming on my face. 

My response makes a wide grin appear on his face. "Awesome" and he leans in closer, Pressing me up against the lockers. Brad kisses me fiercley, with one arm against the locker while I have both arms wrapped around his waist. After a few minutes, I break off. "We're late for class" I say through my open mouth smile.

He grabs my hand, fingers intwined and starts pulling me to class. 

We walk into class carrying our books while our other hands are linked together. 

"My two detention students are late. What a suprise. Im adding another 10 minutes to your detenrion today. Sit down." Says mr. Haven, unpleased. 

I return to my usual spot beside Ashley and sit down. 

"OMG" whispers Ashley. "You dating?"

"For about 10 minutes, yes" I reply.

"Nice"

"Excuse me, lets have everyone concentrate on the lesson." Says Mr Haven impatiently. 

And I turn back to face him.

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***********************************************************************************************************THIS IS WHERE THE NEWER PART OF THE CHAPTER BEGINS SO, START READING FROM HERE IF YOU ALREADY READ THE PART BEFORE (:***********

 

“Your painting will be due in 4 weeks.” Says Mrs. Sharol, my art teacher.

While she finishes up the lesson on landscapes, showing us random paintings by random people I’ve never heard of on the projector screen, I rummage through my pencil case for a pencil. When I find one, I pull out my planner and write down the due date. November… I look over the tall heads in front of me and finish off writing down the date.

I’m sitting in the far back of the classroom because my makeout session with Brad went longer than I expected. But it was fun. His lips tasted like pizza, my favourite.

Is that weird?

Anyways, we lose track of time and so I end up running to class, and getting the really far seats,  alone. Which helps me focus, I guess.

I look over my blank canvas for a few minutes before I start sketching some trees. After a few minutes, I decide it’s better to just have it based on a model, or a picture so I’ll start it over the weekend or something. Seeing the period’s almost over, I pack up my things while the bell rings just in time. I crawl out of my seat and head on to my next class, gym.