Forbidden Kisses

Chapter Two

Hey, I know I disappeared for months. College got really crappy and I had tons of personal shit going on. I'm officially out for the summer so updates, hopefully, will be once a week.

The bell rings and that the end of the fourth period. 

Lunchtime.

I love my eating food, but when you have to sit in the table directly in the middle of the cafeteria, well you start to hate eating in public. Since Mitch is the popular guy and I'm his girlfriend, then it is basically an unwritten rule I have to sit with him. I am not ashamed to sit with Mitch, but I don't want to be the center of attention. 

I'm walking towards my locker when I feel a tiny body hook themselves onto me. I look at her smiling face and crazy blonde hair and realize it is none other than my best friend, Bria.

"Vi!! Oh my god, I found you! I missed you bitch. Why weren't you in homeroom this morning?" Bria is still hanging onto me as she spoke. This girl is 5'1 and is like a damn koala. 

"Hey, B! Mitch picked me up and I was a little late. I will be there tomorrow, I promise." Bria looked at me skeptical about me actually showing up, but then she just nodded and smiled.

I turned to grab books out of my locker. Bria was going on and on about how her mom needs to "woman up" and ask her colleague out. Theresa Smalls is a nurse at the local hospital. One of the doctors there has been flirting with her for the past 4 months. They have a mutual attraction, but no one is making the first move.

Bria's dad passed away when she was 13. It's been 5 years and I think Theresa is worried about Bria. Of course Bria misses her dad, but she wants her mom to be happy.

"Like yesterday, he went out of his way to compliment her all day. My mother needs to snag him up before the bitch Lynne does. She is a fucking how honestly. She always bats her fake lashes. Like this bitch needs to take a seat." I just stare at Bria as she keeps ranting and raving about the other nurse.

I shut my locker and turn to my lovely best friend. "B you really should just tell your mom to go for it. I think she's scared you will hate her or your dad will hate her." Bria looks sad at the mention if her dad. I just hug her.

Bria pulls away and sniffles a little. "You right Vi. I mean it will be hard but all I want is to see that smile on my mom's face again. She fakes being happy around me. I just want her to be okay." She just slumps against the locker, fiddling with her nails.

Suddenly, she springs up and grabs my shoulders.

"Wait, you never told me what happened on Friday..." She looks around and starts whispering, "with your dad?"

I just stare at her and gulp. I pull the sleeves of my jacket down and step back. Bria got the drift and hugged me. We don't need to talk to communicate. She already understands. Bria has been with me since I was 3. Our mom's were best friends. When my mom passed during first grade, I was always over there house. Theresa was a second mom to me. Bria is basically my sister. We have been through some major shit together. I live at there house like four days out of the week. I have my own room.

I pull away from the hug and whip my eyes. I pick up my bag, I didn't even realise that I dropped it, and told Bria I'm heading to class.

"Okay bitch! You still coming over tonight right?" Bria shouts as she's walking backwards.

"Yes of course. I just have to grab my laptop and phone charger from the house and I will be over." I yell back as I'm heading to class. Bria just nods and yells see ya later.

I love her to death. Without her, I don't know what I would do.

Ringgggg

Thank fucking god. School is over. I wait by my locker for Mitch to come get me. He always drives me home. Bria lives like a block away so I just walk to her house.

I'm walking to go use the bathroom really quick before Mitch comes when I have a body slam into me.

I look up to see Blake Charles, the school bad boy, standing above me looking pissed as fuck.

"Watch where you are going, princess." He grits out between clenched teeth. Who the fuck does he think he is talking too?

I get up off the ground, obviously without the asshat asking if I needed any, and cross my arms. "Who the fuck do you think you are taking to? If I remember correctly, you are the dickhead that walked into me.  So I think you are the one who needs to watch where they are walking, sweetheart."

Okay, so Blake stands about a foot taller than me. He's not really muscular, but he is toned. He dresses in pretty much all black, except his white or grey t-shirts. Blake is always the talk of the school, especially if he comes in with black eyes or bruises. He's a street fighter. Everyone doesn't fuck with him. But here I am, little short stuff, thinking I have balls of steel. Frankly, he pissed me off when he called me princess. Like bitch who are you?

He stares at me with his green eyes. He just smirks and starts walking towards me. I back up until I hit the walk. Fuck, I am screwed now.

"Violet right? Your golden boys girl right?" I rolled my eyes at that. "Listen, little flower, don't think because your boyfriend is Mr. Perfect that I won't say shit to you. You aren't any better than he is. Watch your tongue or I might have to watch it for you." He starts twirling my hair around his finger. I shivered. He started to smirk. He pushed off the wall and started heading to the door.

He turned back to see me in the same position. "That's your first warning, flower. I'm usually not as friendly the second time." He leaves me with the "friendly warning" and exits the school.

What. The. Actual. Fuck.

Seriously? Little flower? What the fuck is that shit? I just shake my head, just in time to see Mitch come out from the hallway.

"Hey babe, ready to go?" He smiles at me. I just nod head over to him. We walk to his car hand and hand. As I'm getting into his car, I see Blake smoking a cigarette smirking at me. I roll my eyes and get into the car.

On my way home. Great. My day will just keep getting better and better.