Daydreaming

..Only Ever Teasing.. Pt. 2

"All juniors report to the auditorium for the annual showing of 'Bully'." The loud intercom booms over the cafeteria as I finish up my food. "I'm over this already. I mean, it's got a good point, but every year? Come on!" My friend exclaims to me, but I've heard it all before. I simply shrug my shoulders in response while brushing my hands together to rid of any crumbs. I wipe the edges of my mouth, and stand along with my friend to dump our food away. A hand swiftly cups my butt with a squeeze, but it doesn't surprise me who it is. With out a word he walks away. Ever since he caught me before I left school that day, it's been nothing but teasing. He's never fully done anything to me, but tease me. It gets quite annoying actually. Even if I do want him to do something To me, he doesn't, but when I don't even want a finger on me, it challenges him. It pushes him more to do more things, because it angers him. Today, is one of those days. Rolling my eyes, I growl a little at his passing presence. My friend looks at me like I have two heads, but I ignore it and open the doors to the auditorium. Catching a seat around the middle section, I believed no one would sit in here. The lights are turned off, and I smile in succession. The movie begins of a kid making faces on what it looks like home video; suddenly, I feel another body sit next to me with a rushed breeze. I don't look to the seat beside mine, but by the smell of his cologne, is him. Great. Just freaking fantastic. "Touch me and I will end you," I whisper yell, while hitting his leg hard and sending a glare. "Oh, baby, I like it when you're rough with me." I can practically hear the smirk in his voice. I gag, and pretend I'm watching this uninstructed film. A light brush of his fingers dance on my knee. I smack his hand, and cross my arms. I'm glad I wore jeans today. My friend looks over at me and whispered,"Why the hell are you making so much noise? I'm not getting lunch detention, because of your stupidity." With out hesitation I reply, "Shut the hell up." Presently, I feel his hot breath against my ear, and his lips oh so close,"Ah, so much dirty language. If I punish you, then you're definitely going to scream. Hmmm, I think you need tobe punished.." He trailed off, but his fingers trailed up. He rested his hand on my upper thigh. He rubs so close, that I'm practically breathing out my mouth. My heart is beating and my hands are getting clammy. He's so close. My fists are clenching at my sides. I'm thankful it's so dark in here, or my friend next to me would see all this. His knuckles brush the inside seam on my pants making me sigh. By this point I was gnawing continuously on my lower lip. My eyes glued to the movie, but I'm not paying attention at all. All my focus is on his hand. His knuckles do the same, but harder this time. Without notice the movie screen turns black, and white names are scrolling through. His hand is removed, but yet I still feel the contact rubbing. The principle walks on stage, and I hear a loud sigh come from next to me. This is the point were he talks about bullying, and how we need to stop it and keep it from happening. Every year. The lights are brought up a tiny bit, but a bright spot light is shown on him. "Aw, honey, you got your hopes up again. I wouldn't do that anymore." One of the teachers comes up tapping him on the shoulder, "You're mom said to go home. You have a doctors appointment." He nodded then turned to me, "This isn't over, babe." He winked, leaving me flustered. I hate this guy.

A/n

Soooo.. Continued from 'I'll only ever play'. Same people different situation. What does he have on her, that she lets him do this?

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