Chapter 22

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At first I was trying to resist the kiss or whatever was going on, but his mouth was addictive as a drug I've never had (literally)
So, I gave in myself to the trouble I had myself into.

Both of his hands cupped my face as the kiss grew more passionate than ever,he pulled his head back and I was breathless. His dark eyes darted deep into mine and I know I just had slam into his sultry lips again.

After what it felt like forever, my lungs burned for more air, so I broke the kiss and panted quick to compose myself

"I'm sorry," I said awkwardly as I could feel my cheeks burning.

Haynes had an amused smile on his lips and I rolled my eyes.

His phone vibrated and he went to check it.

"I've got to go," he said as his expression altered to what it appeared, more panic.

I watched his car drove away and Noelle and Thea came out from the door.

"you snitch, we saw what happened," Thea sniggered

"mm.. hmph," Noelle complied

"oh shut up," I laughed.

-

I went home at around 12 am. The house was very quiet, well it was probably because everyone was already asleep. I closed the door behind me slowly without making any apparent noise.

Mom unexpectedly popped out of nowhere and she pulled me closer into a hug.

"where the hell have you been Leah Ninette Beckett?!," she yelped

I hid my arm behind my back, "I had a bad day yesterday so I had a sleepover at Noelle's," I replied

"you had me worried sick! How many times have I told you to reply my messages whatever happens?," Mom grimaced as oir hug parted.

"I'm sorry mom, I havent been checking my phone, I'm just really tired, I need some sleep," I sighed, my head slumped back

"alright alright, we'll talk more of this tomorrow," she panted.

-

And with that, mom brushed it off as if it is some normal routine I've been on. I was assuming that she might blame this on Thea again, as usual.

Well actually, I didnt really sleep that night. I tried to, but the idea of whatever will happen the next day at school makes me somewhat anxious. Which I shouldn't be, I'm a victim.Allison's supposed to be the one feeling scared, Not me.

But yet, here I was,frequently changing my sleeping position until the sun rose the next day.

-

"hows the cut?," Allison mocked as she slapped my locker door before sauntering past by me with her girls, leaving dying giggles as they went.

Clearly, she didnt even feel the slightest guilt for what she did to me.

That whore is going to get what she deserved.

-

" are those eye bags?," Thea gasped  amusedly

"I didnt really sleep last night," I sighed

"whatever happened to bedtime," Noelle countered

We made our way to art class together.On our way there, we bumped into Dean.

"oh hey guys," he beamed and his gaze leered towards me.

"can we talk?," he asked

Noelle and Thea left while Dean and I walked slower towards art class.

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