return. // bws

ix

"You're in my Literature Class?" I ask. She looks at me, "Surprised, you are too." She replies, I looked at her from head to toe. "You look nice, today." I compliment. She smiles, "ya like it?" she turns to me.

I nodded. "You look hot." I say, she giggles. "i'm sure there's a compliment there somewhere." She replies, "You look nice today, too." She says. "Thank you." I grin, "Oh, by the way. I wanted to give this to you. It was my remembrance when i first went here. You left it at home so i decided to

bring it with me all the way here." Anne mutters, lending me my pink polo

i furrowed my eyebrows, "when did i ever left this in your house?" i ask. "Wow, your coma did take away a lot of memories from you, didn't it." She narrowed her eyes at me. "Uhm. Sorry." I reply, rubbing my neck

I just wore my pink polo. "Don't worry, it's clean." She smiles. I just nodded. "So, Anne, uhm.." I stuttered, she hummed and raised her eyebrows. "Did you ever even missed me while i was stuck in coma?" I ask. She nods, "Of Course, during Summer, i first arrived here, i was literally running tantrums when i heard that you're still stuck under coma." She giggles, recalling back what she has done.

"What did you actually feel, seeing me again?" I ask, waiting for an honest reply. "Well.." She gulped, "Joy." Se continues, "i don't believe you." I reply, she looks down, "why don't you?" Anne looks sadly to me.

I just shook my head, the bell rung. I grabbed my bag, I grabbed Anne by her hand and we walked out the room. We stood behind the lockers, where no one could see us.

And i quickly crashed my lips onto her. Feeling her lips again was the best, so far. I missed it. I smirk throughout the kiss, and we both seperated.

I locked her by the wall, and i stared at her dark black eyes. "I missed you, don't you see that?" I look at her, she just nods, and we walk out the lockers, and i grabbed her hand again to make her stop from walking.

"Anne, please come home with me to Birmingham." I pleaded

She looked at me, her mouth half open, "Please."

She shook her head. "As much as i wanted to, babe. I can't." she answers, "why not?" I sticked out my lower lip. "Stop that." she says, slightly slapping me. "I just can't, I hope you understand." She continues.

She walked away, she turned back to me, giving me a flying kiss as she continued walking, I just smiled, and went to my next class.

.....

"Looks like someone felt better." Connor says, "shut it. I'm feeling better because you ain't with me in school." I snapped. "Geez, it's like you've been such a snob." James says.

"I'm not snob, and i'm really happy today, don't piss me off." I reply. "Oh, someone's happy." Tristan calls. "It's just, I kissed Anne again, it's been uhm, felt like centuries when i last did." I smiled, recalling back what had just happened

James yawned, "you know you're saying it in front of her older brothed." James glares at me, "Nye Nye." I mocked. "Brad, we have to come home to Birmingham in a few weeks, have you already convinced her to come home?" Tristan announces

I frowned, "Unfortunately, i haven't yet." I answer. "But you kissed her." James adds, sounding disgusted. "How come? You're Bradley Simpson, her boyfriend, why wouldn't she want to go home to Birmingham with you." Connor states, i shrugged my shoulders, "i don't actually know." I reply.

"I guess I have to talk to her." James says, "you better do." Tristan agrees. "If she doesn't budge, well i guess we have to cancel our flight to Manila." James continues. "Hell No am i going to agree to that." Connor crosses his arms on his chest.

"Don't worry, i'll get everything settled."