Chapter 10: Parentals' rein

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Ch-10

Robin's POV

Today is parents interaction day and I'm gonna be buried ten feet underground;

Last night, Nash and I took the girls home after our 'lucky escape'. You see, my dada hasn't talked or even glanced at me for some reason. Oh, I very well know that significant reason. Do I give a shit about gettin' in trouble? You know the answer! I'm a bad boy, nothing gets in my way and stops me (unless it's a hot chick of course!) :3

My train of thoughts get disrupted with a vibration from my back pocket. I reach down my palm, into the back pocket, so it looks like I'm digging into my butt cheek. I insert the password and open the text:

The dinner is canceled -Pops.

I know what you're thinking, why is my dad texting me right? Well, he is a teenager himself at times. No ordinary or formal father, you could say.(well, he is extremely formal at times to come.)

You should have called me, pa -Robin.

No time, I'll meet you after school, laddie -Pops.

I groan at the thought of parentals meeting. Why does it exist? How about the teachers just call the parentals and update them about us. If I were a principal, I'll do that and not waste peoples' time. On second thought, I'll be a pretty good principal; telling off students, scolding parents, walking through corridors like a boss. Awwww man! I can start right now-

My mind stops thinking, once a pretty girl stalks towards me. Her petite body all covered up in a sexy white blouse and foxy yellow mini skirt. I can raise that skirt up, I think. Her slender legs hold black stockings and feet buried in pure black kitten-heels. Her brunette hair is let loose and it hits her hips. Makeup is kept to a minimum. A pale-yellow scarf hugs her bare neck (sniff, sniff). Ohhhh mama, she's a beaut, an absolute diva. (Alright, guess the girl?)

You guessed it right! It's--...

"Hey Robin", Scarlett speaks.

I straighten my posture and stare intensely at the deep pools of light brown. Her char-coal, pupils' enlargers. The line-patterns in her magnificent eyes, darken.

"R-Robin?", I hear her stutter.

In a swift action, I grab her miniature wrist, putting it around my neck. Then, bending her back, down onto my knee. Her glorious hair almost touches the floor. My other hand's around her neck. I slightly bend, not once did our eyes tear away in this movement.

She gasps, then blushes as bright as a cherry blossom, blooming.

Do I have an effect on her?

"Hi Beautiful", I ring my elegant voice.

"Erm-er, hi", she stammers and looks away.

Awwwww, she doesn't want me to see her embarrassed.... #poutylip.

"I know you're blushing Beautiful and I find it real cute..."I whisper and literally feel her shudder, run through my body.

She blushes harder. Is it possible to turn a shade darker like that? Girls and their complications.... (No offense ladies). #wink!

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