Secret Kisses
6.
I woke up to a sunny Sunday morning. I looked for my glasses on my night stand where I usually put them but they weren't there. I then remembered I broke them. I groaned. I looked in my dresser for my contact lens supply. I brought out a pair and opened it. I held the soft lens on my pointer finger and put it in my eye. It was cold against my eyeball. I began to tear a little. I put in the other side and looked in the mirror. I looked different without my glasses. You could actually see my pale green eyes and the hint of blue along the edges. I sighed as I got dressed for the day. I decided to wear pants and the new black tunic I bought yesterday. I braided my hair to the side and decided to wear my new shoes. Again I had nothing to do today. I didn't have private lessons till five today and I finished my homework early. "what to do. What to do". I said to myself as I walked to Starbucks. I listened to my iPod as I walked there. The campus was dead at this time. It was only 7am. I got my usual and sat under the big oak tree. I drank my coffee and listened to music. I was picking at the grass and thinking about the events that happened yesterday. Sebastian saving me from the Barbies, him dancing with me, putting his jacket on me, and missing my cheek. I began to plush at that thought.
"thinking about me?" I looked up to see Mr. Sinclare standing over me. He was smiling. He wore jeans and a plain shirt. "what makes you think I was thinking about you?"I said. Even though he was correct. I wouldn't let him know that of course. He sat next to me. "I saw you blushing" he said. A little smug. Ugh. "how do you know I was blushing about you? I could be blushing about something else."I said. He just chuckled. "like what?" he challenged me. Crap. "maybe I'm blushing about Blake or something or blushing about my past memories." I said. Which was a complete lie. "uh huh" he said like he didn't believe me. I just sighed. "believe what you want mr. Sinclare." I smiled. He looked at me. "I will ms. Dawson." he smiled. Crap. I forgot to call him by his first name. "fine. What are you doing at the school so early on a Sunday?" I was curious to know. "just came to stalk you."he was smiling widely .Was he serious.? "ha. Ha. Very funny." I said. "actually I had to get things from my classroom. I was walking by and I saw you." he said. "ohhh. I see." "yep. Say, are you wearing contacts?" he was looking into my eyes. "yea I accidentally broke my glasses last night." I sighed. "how?" he looked amused. "when I took a shower I was putting them on and I slipped and landed on them." I said. It was so typical of me. "wow." he chuckled. "yup. Clumsy me. And I can't get new ones for a while cause my moms having problems with the insurance company." I said. "oh well that's too bad. But you looks good though. I can see your pretty eyes better"he smiled. Aww he thought my eyes were pretty. I just looked down. "thanks. But I'm not used to wearing my contacts" I said. "you should. You look good. You looked good with your glasses as well but I can see your eyes more often now." he said. "thanks. Well I'll have to endure it anyway, till I get new glasses." I said. I took a drink of my coffee. "see. Well I should get going. I've got a lot of homework to grade. That's what sucks about being a teacher. What are you up to?" he said. "nothing really. I already finished all my homework on Friday." I said. I was such a nerd. "really. Even the chapters I assigned and the paper I made the class write?" he said and I looked up at him. He was picking grass like I was. He looked younger when he did that. "yea. No offense but it was easy." I smiled. "oh sorry ms. Smarty pants."he teased. I just laughed. "well if you have nothing to do, you want to help me grade papers in my class room. I know it's tedious but you don't have to if you don't want to..." he trailed off at the end. I just smiled. Hmm a whole day with Sebastian or be alone bored? "sure I don't have anything else to do." I said. He smiled. "great. Let's go" he stood up quickly and put a hand out to me. I took it and stood. I dusted my self of grass and we walked to the psychology room.
He had a high stack of papers to grade. "see that's what you get for giving us so much homework" I teased as we sat across from each other. I was grading quizzes and he was grading homework. He laughed. He had a nice laugh. "I guess. It's karma. Thanks for helping me though" he smiled his brilliant, breath taking smiles. I tried not to sigh. "no prob. I would've been bored anyway." I said. He was still smiling. "well I appreciate it." "it's the least I could do since you're giving me lessons"I said. "I guess and for nearly injuring me the first day. Like I said if you want my attention you just have to ask instead of bumping into me or tripping by me." he chuckled. I rolled my eyes and laughed. I wish I could just ask for his attention. "you are so obnoxious, you know that?" I teased. He pretended to look hurt. "ouch". I just smiled and shook my head.
We finished grading papers till twelve and decided to get lunch at a restaurant. We ate and talked. It was fun being with him.
We spent the whole day together. Till 10:30 pm after we finished getting dinner. It was such a great day. We talked a lot and practiced piano and he tried to teach me how to cook but it was an epic fail. He walked me to the car and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. We stood there, only inches apart, staring into each other's eyes. I didn't want to leave but I had to. I reluctantly got into my car and drove home. I would have to wait a week to hang out with him again. I suddenly felt sad. I liked his company. I liked him. But I was just a kid to him. I sighed. I got to the dorms and crashes out. I was exhausted.
That afternoon I went to the school library to do my homework. I had my earphones on so I didn't hear the chair across me slide open. I was so focused on my homework that I didn't even see the person. I only noticed when he waved his hand in my face. I got startled and looked up at Blake. He was smiling. Crap. I forgot to call him. I was so wrapped up with Sebastian.
"hey there." I said. Pulling out my earphones. "hey. I see you ditched the glasses. You still look pretty." he said. He was so nice. I smiled. "thanks. But I actually broke my glasses" I said. I explained to him what happened. He just laughed.
" thought you don't hang out on the school campus?" I said. "I don't. I just wanted to see you and figured you'd be here." he said. He really was sweet and handsome. "why did you want to see me?" I asked. "because I like you". He said. I was shocked. No boy ever liked me. This was new. "oh thanks. I don't get that a lot." I said. How do you even respond to that? He just chuckled. "so about that date..." he pressed. I thought about it. It's not like I was dating anyone and Blake was my age and I did like him... But not as much as Sebastian. My mind said. But Sebastian was out of my league. I debated. Well I could try a date, since I've never been on one. "how bout this evening? I'm almost done with my assignments." I said. He smiled. "great. Where do I pick you up?" he asked. "in front of the girls dorms." I said. He smiled and let me get back to work. He listened to his iPod and watched me do my homework. It was a little weird but I tuned it out. I finished and he walked me to my dorm.
I decided to wear a skinny jeans and a blouse. I let my hair down and didn't wear makeup. It was 6 and I was outside the dorm.
A few minutes passed and Blake was walking my way. He was handsome in his black pants and white shirt. His hair was neat and tidy and he was smiling. His gray eyes were lighter. He gave me a hug and said "you look great" I smiled and said the same. We took his car to a restaurant and talked. I learned more about Blake. His parents were divorced and he lived In Vermont. He was a nice guy. I had a fun time with him at dinner. We decided to take a stroll in the park.
"I had fun tonight". Blake said. As we walked. He was fairly close to me. I could smell his cologne. It was a spicy smell. Way different to Sebastian's sweet smell. "me too. I'm glad we went on a date." I said and I meant it. I've never been on an actual date. I don't think what Sebastian and i do when we hang out is called dating. I really didn't want to think it if he didn't. "I hope we get to do this again sometime"he said and he was smiling at me. I returned the smile.
We walked a while more and finally turned in. We both had class the next day. He walked me to the outside of the dorms. We stood facing each other. He was smiling at me. We were just inches apart. He started to lean into me as if he were to kiss me. I wanted to kiss him too. I slowly leaned in, but I jumped back when I heard a "it's a little late to be kissing on a school night" it was Sebastian. Crap. I turned to see him standing on the grass. What was he doing here? I remembered he had night class. Damn. Blake was just smiling. Ugh. This was embarrassing. "we weren't kissing" I said. It was true. We were about to. I said mentally. Sebastian stood there, not amused. Why would he get upset. "uh huh. Well you guys should rest you have classes tomorrow. Good night." he said and walked away. I think he was jealous. A part of me wanted to believe that so badly, but the other half didn't. Why would he be jealous. "well I should go. I had fun. Call me when you want to this again"Blake said. He smiled and kissed me on the cheek and walked away. I just sighed and went to my dorm. I've been kissed by two different guys on the cheek in one month. How was this happening to me? It never happened to me before. In a way I likes the attention. I sighed and took a shower and slept. I really didn't want to face Sebastian at class tomorrow. Talk about awkward.
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Hope you guys liked it. Sorry for my errors or mistakes. I typed it on my iPhone. Thanks for reading:)

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Secret Kisses
Novela Juvenil17 year old Jayla Dawson is a smart, clumsy girl. Being verbally bullied in high school, she keeps to her self. It's her second semester in college and she finds herself in love. Unfortunately, it's with her professor. What will she do?