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Adrenaline [10]

Camila's PoV

"You're dead!" I slammed Lauren into the lockers, causing her to wince in pain, "fucking dead!" I roared punching the locker right next to her dumb face and she jumped, startled. "This stupid fucking beef was between you and me! Why the fuck did you drag Lilly into this? What has she ever done to you? You fucking destroyed her and for what?!" I yelled.

I was so mad. Furious. There must have been something seriously wrong with her- there is nothing to justify what she did. Nothing.

"Answer me!" I shouted, my yells echoing around the whole locker room.

"I don't..."

"You don't know?!" I spat, "You fucking psycho! Do you have no morals?"

"What? are you gonna hit me?" she rasped with a smirk,

I fell silent for a second, staring at her green eyes which were full with mischief, a playful smile on her lips as I pinned her body to the lockers behind her. "I-I should," I nodded, "I should kill you," I clenched my jaw shut.

She stroked her finger tips along my tensed arm which was pinning her to the lockers and lightly pushed her fingers up from my forearm to my shoulder, sending tingles all over my body. What the fuck was she doing?

"Mmm," she hummed, following her fingers with her eyes, "go on then," her fingertips reached my neck where slid her hand round the back of my neck, pulling me close to her. She leant in, her lips brushing my ear softly, "kill me," she whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

I gulped nervously, her breath sending goosebumps down my neck. Fuck how did she control me like this? I shoved her hard enough so she let go of me. She cocked her head with a smirk and shoved me back, so I shoved her right back harder, making her back hit the lockers behind her. She stared at me, neither of us saying anything, the only sound in the room our heavy breathing.

Then she kissed me.

It wasn't a gentle or loving kiss. It was aggressive. She grabbed the back of my neck and crashed her lips against mine, her nails sinking into my neck. And I fucking loved it. I couldn't even think about fighting it. I grabbed the back of her thighs and slammed her into the lockers, kissing her back harder, holding her up with her thighs. She let out a raspy moan as I sunk my teeth into her bottom lip. I bet she was all wet for me. I could tell by the way she was breathing.

Wait... what the fuck?

I broke our lips abruptly, struggling to catch my breath. She looked just as confused as me. I let go of her legs and she stumbled before finding her balance. Her lipstick was smudged, her cheeks red and her hair disheveled.

Holy shit.

Her shocked face slowly turned into a smile as she stared at me. Why was she smiling? I swear this girl will drive me crazy. She sighed and reached her hand up to touch me, "Cam-"

"Don't fucking touch me!" I snapped, grabbing her hand forcefully and shoving it away. I glared at her before storming away. The locker room was so hot I felt like I was on fire. Well... maybe that wasn't because of the locker room but either way I needed some air.

I rushed out the door and slammed it behind me, entering the busy hallway, swarmed with hundreds of kids rushing to their lessons. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, leaning my back against the door. I had never felt this way before. My heart was beating uncontrollably, my lips still tingling from her's, my hands still warm from holding her body. But I was still angry. So fucking angry.

"Camila!" I familiar hand grabbed me and Dinah appeared in front of me, "Jesus! I've been looking for you all over! What the fuck happened?! Why didn't you text me?! What did you do?!"