habituated with a kiss

CHAPTER 12: FIRED KISS!!

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CHAPTER 12: FIRED KISS!!

Today, the school has all been hyped up by the announcement of a dance. Girls are all talking about who they’re going out with, what dress to wear and the whole enchiladas. Not just them. The boys too. I don’t know what’s so special about the DANCE?

Well, I’ve never have one, looking at the obvious that I have studied in an all-girls-school. This is a first.

At school, I skipped class by telling the teachers I felt sick. To be honest I’m just in the paddock. My secret place free from all the non sense going out there.

When the day is over, James talked to me and told me about Ares liking me. I told him “Ares likes me being bullied. Seeing me in pain.” Cause’ that’s an obvious fact. He looked bewildered by what I just said and laughed. Then he said about me not having a common sense. Then he told me how Ares likes me as in like LIKE. The kind of like that you want him/her to be your gf/bf.

I cannot believe him. Clearly, I’m not that special. I’m an all mediocre type.

Just look at me. My long brown hair has nothing special in it. Every teenager in the world can have this. I’m not blond-which seems to signify if you’re hot or not.

I’m now standing in the mirror at my room looking at myself for about an hour. I have never felt so self-conscious before. What is happening to me?

Knock Knock

Maggie is standing in front of my room and made her way in. See her? That’s what boys like. Blondies like Maggie with a sophisticated-elegant manner.

We talk and talk about Lilian and she goes.

I’m so bored…and confused. I opened my bag and found the cookies that I have made for Ares which I have not gave because somehow, I felt mad about the idea him being a kiss-obsessed freak.

I decided to give it to Nanny, but she seems out of the house. I can’t eat it myself and I can’t just throw my hard work away just like nothing.

I walk towards the place when I’ve had my first kiss. I sat on the bench where I sat before I heard the sound of the boy crying for help. Almost beaten up to death. Somehow, sitting here reminds me of him. How he made my first kiss feel so special. At first I thought that it was all nothing, but, as I spend my time with him, I can’t think of it as nothing now.

I rest my feet and put the cookies down. I will just wait for my hunger to kick in before I eat it.

Then, moments later I’ve seen boys running. I think they were beaten up, by some group of gangsters.

I decided to take a peek. Then, I’ve seen Ares thrashing a lot of man.

I haven’t seen him since yesterday. I wonder what has evoked him to do this. He’s not the type where he pounds someone or more preferably PEOPLE to death just because he feels like it.

Out of curiosity, I stopped the boy running and asked him to tell me what’s going on.

He told me that he just came out of nowhere and made a fight with them. He’s gone crazy. Time to stop him.

I showed myself, standing at his back, which he hasn’t noticed, but I’m quite far from him. Then, I’ve seen a guy just about to attack him at the back. DIRTY FIGHTERS!! I hate them.

I throw myself behind him to protect his spinal cord. Then, I was thrown on the ground. Dang, it hurt.

I was now laying on the ground unable to move. There’s silence.

I tried to move, but my right elbow seems to be broken. A slight movement makes it hurt. He will pay for this.

Then, for what seems like a minute, Ares reached up to me. I looked at him. His eyes full of anger are filled with mixed anger, horror and concern. The guys are now badly bruised. Worst than my situation. I think I would be able to set my grudges off of them.

“Are you okay?” I asked him.

“MORON! You’re the one laying on the ground now and you’re asking me if I’m okay?”

“What?? I’m just fine. Just a little bruise is all.” I say weakly.

He touched my right elbow tenderly and I yelp out of pain. I moved a little knocking the cookies on my left arm. Right… I forgot. I was still holding this.

“What’s that?” He asked.

“OH! This? Well, it was supposed to be yours.” He looked astonished. “Yeah. I made it as a thank-you gift for you, because well, you helped me out when I was in trouble.”

He smiled. He tried to get the cookies but I kept it from him. He made a questioning look and asked “Thought that was mine?”

Seriously?? He wants it?

“Yeah, about a while ago when it’s not destroyed up to bits.” He tried to get it again, but I kept it.

“Never mind, I want it.” He demanded.

“No.” I said.

“Give it.”

“Stop being so whiny. I’ll just make another okay?”

“No. That’s mine, now, give it.” After a long debate about giving or not, I decided not to give up.

Seriously, he’s like a child, but when I shout out of pain when he accidentally bumped my elbow in his attempt to get the cookies, he now has a face of a over reacting concerned person.

Then, that’s when I think that I like him…

“seriously, you want a gift so badly, then, I would give you one” I said.

He looks at my eyes and that’s when I kissed him. Passionately.

He grabs and pulled me near him. He was holding me like he can’t get enough of me. He pulled my hair down and started to mess it up as he made his way through my mouth. Heat roused up inside of me and the fiery kiss he was giving me now is so strong that I think I might faint. Then I did.

END!!

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So this is the ending... I think I can call this a cliffhanger series...haha ++