A Kiss?

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Those are not the characters it just how he picked her up. 


"Come on sexy, let get to school." Kyle yells at me.I gave him the -who hell thinks he is- look.

"Come on sexy ." He tells me. I got in his sister's truck, she had gifted him it to drive to school every day. Since Kyle dad technically disowned him he is on his own with a little help from his sisters and her husband.

"Let go, will be late for school." He chuckled and started driving.

After like 10 minutes of silence the truck came into a stop, i kept looking at the kids socializing with others, i wish my life was normal like theirs.Live life care free at times not worrying about your psycho mom coming to beat you all the time. But sometimes you have to suck it up and live with it.

"Earth to Kat,Kyle here speaking." He waved his hand in front of my face.

"Huh, what, what were we talking about again." I look at him innocently.

"I was asking you have you seen those two guys lately."

"No, who do you ask." He look at me.

"Kat I know when your lying to me, come on." I avoided his gaze and looked around I see those two guys again. 'Shit' I thought.

I see Kyle following my line of vision. He got out the car and went to them. I rolled my eyes and got out the car. When I reached Kyle had one by his collar.

"Kyle Jomar Sanchez if you don't let go of him, you will see." He hesitated but let go.

"I'm telling you stay away from us." Kyle pointed at them.

" No can do man we technically going to be here for the rest of the year." One of them said as I grabbed Kyle by the hand pulling him away from them.

"Just stay away from me and him and were okay, y Kyle Jomar no tenias que hacer eso." (Kyle Jomar you didn't have to do that.)

"Que te dije que yo te voy a protejer de quien sea." (what I told you that I'm going to protect you from anyone.) He puts his arm around my shoulder and we walk back to his truck.  

 "Kyle but did you really-" He cut me off by putting his lips against mine,shockness, confusion. But i responded to his kiss. He grabs me by my thighs carefully not trying to touch my wounds and puts me the hood of the truck.We pull apart and lean on each others foreheads.


"Why kyle." I ask him breathlessly while we both have a grin on each others face. 

cliffy

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