Lover's Deceive

Chapter 9: The Talk

Summer's POV

What the hell does Dan want from Kane? What happened to those two? Is Kane alright?

I thought about all those possible crimes that Dan could have done to Kane. I mean there will be no harm done like in mafia movies but I am worried.

Summer, why are you worried for Kane? It is not like you know him for that long.

My inner voice said while my head thrummed. Uh.. I have a headache..

"Summer Leigh!" An angry voice penetrated my worried thoughts.

I looked up while my hands were placed on either side of my head. My Maths teacher was so angry; his face was as red as a tomato.

"Sorry sir." I apologized. Everyone was laughing even the EX-boyfriend was too, seated at the back of the room, smirking.

"If you repeat this again, you will get a detention! Count this as a warning, Ms Leigh!" He warned then walked to the front of the room to resume his teaching.

I sighed and met Dan's eyes. I glared at him as his smirk grew wider.

Do you think I am still attracted to you? You wish!

I tried to send a message through my glare as he frowned. 

He knows I hate him and I will for a long, long time but I need to ask him what happened just now.

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"Daniel, can I talk to you for a sec?" I asked as he walked out of class. He smiled excitedly as if I was confessing to him or something but no.

"Sure, why not? Anything for you Summer." he replied and I dragged him into the closest janitor's closet, made sure that no one saw us. 

"Whoa, feisty aren't you? So eager to have me or something?" he smirked as I rolled my eyes. I pushed him against the wall and his smirk grew wider. 

"Not so fast, Summer." I rolled my eyes again then looked into his eyes.

"No, I don't want you and I just need to ask you what happened just now with Kane?" I exclaimed while my hands grabbed his collar to pull him closer.

No, this is not a seduction, just a threat! So I could punch him or kick him in the you-know-where.

"Nothing, Summer. Just old friends catching up!" he answered while his eyes darted everywhere but me. 

I know when you lie, Daniel. 

"Tell me the truth and looked into my eyes! Say it." I said with my hands still on his collar. 

"Why do you want to know? Is Kane that important to you?" he looked into my eyes. His eyes filled with a range of emotions: jealousy, anger, sadness.

What is wrong with you? Why do you look like that now? 

I looked away and released his collar. Then, a sudden grip formed on my wrists as he pinned me against the wall, with both my arms by both sides of my head. 

"Answer me, Summer! Is he that important?" he yelled. I felt shivers, ran across my whole body and sweat, formed on my forehead. I looked away again as I don't want to reply. I tried to release his grip but as I struggled, he tightened his grip, blocking the blood circulation. 

"Daniel, it hurts!" I whispered as his grips lessen and he let my arms dropped by my sides. He was still holding my wrists and I was still against the wall.

"Don't you have feelings for me anymore? I know I am a jerk but you don't know everything." he trailed off with a sad tone, hinted in his voice. I felt my throat tightened as I don't know if I still have feelings for him. I know I hate him for not visiting me when I was in coma, I hate him for having a new girlfriend, I hate him for being popular and a playboy. I hate him but I don't know. 

"N-no." I mumbled and glanced around the room but Daniel. The room was filled with yellow light and a smell of detergents. Mops and buckets were piled at the far right corner of the room. Racks were hung around where sunlight shone through the dusty window. 

"You're lying. I know all your weaknesses too. We had been together for a year. Look at my eyes, Summer." he commanded but I refused. He forced me to look at him by cupping my cheeks. Suddenly, the room became hotter like an oven. My cheeks and ears grew hotter as he closed the distance. My heart was pounding in an extreme speed. Our lips were nearly touching, my inner self told me to stop, escape but I stood there and closed my eyes. 

Then, he kissed me softly, his hands still cupped on my cheeks as I placed my arms around his waist. He continued to kiss me with no hurry, just slow and passionate. He didn't use tongue or fasten the speed. Just slow. His lips felt soft with a taste of honey, sweet. We broke off and we were about to start another round but the door squeaked indicated that someone was opening the door.. 

Oh no! I don't want to be seen.

I looked into his eyes with worried and he pulled me into a corner to hide. We crouched down just in time when the janitor came in, with a hum. She took the mop and a bucket, filled it with water and detergent then went out. I was surprised when I saw Daniel's face so close to mine. I blushed stupidly and he smirked.

"So miss my kiss, don't you?" He asked ashamedly. I scowled and pushed him towards the floor. I stood up brushed dusts off my pants. 

"No I don't." I walked out of the room with Daniel still on the ground, frowning.

I touched my lips, as warm still lingered on it. I smiled and sauntered towards my locker. Then, my inner self asked, Why are you still attracted to him? You're supposed to hate him. 

I slapped my cheek softly to wake myself up, to forget about the kiss and it never happened. 

I don't have feelings for Daniel and I won't let this kiss effect myself.

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Hey everyone! This is the other friend with emotions (maybe). Thanks for reading and sorry for the long wait. Hope you enjoyed it and the next chapter will depends on my non-emotions friend :D