❂sunshine❂

❂five❂

"And then what happens to the equation when we use the second formula?" Mrs. Davison asked the class, finishing writing the problem on the board.

Buzz buzz.

I took my phone from my jacket pocket,

Danny: Meet me by the boys bathroom in the English wing!!

"Who's it from?"

I looked over, Diego curiously close to me. "Nobody." I shoved my phone back into my pocket.

"Good. Now finish the rest. I've got to grade the last of Fridays test!" Mrs. Davison called as she sat down at her desk.

I stood up. "Where are you going? I need you to show me how to do these!" Diego grabbed my wrist.

"Don't worry about it. We can do them tonight."

"Okay." He nodded releasing my hand.

After asking permission to leave, I walked to the English wing. Where I stood in front of the boy's bathroom. Danny wasn't here, and I've been waiting for three minutes.

Suddenly the door swung open and I felt someone tug me in, their hands around my waist, I was tempted to scream but then they put me down. I quickly spun around, to be quickly pushed against the wall by his towering body. He started at my neck, leaving kisses up and down it. "What the hell?" I tried to push him off of me but he was too built.

"MJ, it's me." He chuckled as his mop of hair tickled my neck.

I relaxed at his voice, "Dammit Danny. I thought I was about to get raped by some freak!"

"Who did you think it was?" He laughed.

"I don't know! Why did you want me to meet you....in the bathroom?"

"So I could do this!" He deeply pressed his lips on mine.

Stayed there for a minute before pulling away, "We're going to get caught." I said trying to catch my breath but it was no use because he was sucking at my neck.

He lifted my body up and placed it on the counter where all the sinks were. He gave me a few short kisses. "Are you nervous?" He smirked before going back to kissing my neck.

"No." I shook my head, biting the inside of my cheek, trying to keep my moans to myself.

He grabbed my face, kissing me again. His tongue swiping across my bottom lip, asking for entrance which I helplessly gave him.

He pulled back minutes later, "I think you are."

"Well you're wrong then."

"Well then you won't mind if I do this." He said placing his hand on my knee. I could feel the heat from his hand through my leggings. "Nervous?"

I shook my head. He moved his hand a few inches up, stopping at mid-thigh. "Now?"

I shook my head again watching the smirk grow increasingly on his face as he slid his hand up the empty space and turned his hand. He grabbed the inside of my thigh, squeezing it gently, "Nervous yet?"

I opened my legs further, "I'm not nervous Danny."

"What happened to shy, innocent MJ?"

"She met Danny McKibben." I smirked.

"What a shame, I kind of liked her." He smiled leaning in and pressing his lips to mine.

"Fucking disgusting." I heard a voice growl, causing my to rip away from Danny.

There Diego stood. He looked like he was going to puke.

"What are you doing?" I smiled nervously.