We walk in to school, and stop by the lockers as we do a make out session before any teachers got out of their classrooms. As we did students just walked, talked or did what all students do in a hallway. Just as I was kissing Andrew my eyes landed on the young man in leather walking towards us. "Mm. Andrew, babe?" I pat his shoulder, but he doesn't hear me. Just then the young man in leather moves us aside by separating us.
"If you two will quit snacking lips, I would like to tell you that you're in front of my locker." He said in a rude manner. Andrew goes up to him and pins him against his locker.
"Look, we didn't know this was your locker."
"Easy big guy, I was just playing with ya." He said taking Andrew's hand off him. "My locker is just a few lockers down." He looks at me and winks, I do nothing but just stare at him with some anger in me but also some flirting inside.
"Are you new?" I finally speak.
"Why of course I am." He extends his hand out. "Name is Mikle. Moved here from the Bronx."
"I'm sorry, what?" I ask looking confused.
"Bronx. It is a-" Mikle was about to explain until Andrew interrupts.
"A city in New York. But why would you wanna make your way all the way to Panevezys which is all the way in Europe?" Andrew interrupted as he comes close to me and holds my waist as he explained what Bronx was.
"Foreign exchange program and plus my uncle lives here." He said opening his locker as he stuffs his helmet in it.
"I see." I grab my book bag and kiss Andrew's cheek as I hear the school bell ring. "See you at lunch." I tell Andrew as he heads to the gym. I walk onto biology as Mikle comes up behind me again scaring the shit out of me. "Jesus! What the hell do you want?"
"I was wondering if you knew where room 5 is?" He asks me as he sees me pick up my books with my skirt raised up.
"Yes. That's actually where I'm headed, it's the biology classroom." I said standing up stuffing my books in my bag as I didnt notice the picture of me and Andrew on the floor still.
"Cool. Thanks." He kneels down as he picks up the picture. "Dropped this?" He holds it out to me as my hand touches his as I touch the picture and my eyes stare at his.
"Yes. Thank you." I brush my hair behind my ear and walks into the classroom."
"You're welcome." He said smiling watching my ass as I enter the biology classroom."
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Hard Love
RomanceThis is the story of a young woman who is in high school in her 11th grade, who is in a rut between two boys. One being her boyfriend since 9th grade and the other being the new boy who moved to the city and falls in love with her. All we can say is...
