An angels lover

~Romeo and Juliet~

Alani

Friday came to fast and the rumours of me and Cultun dating have buzzed to an all time high. All the year know about us and I even have year sevens come and ask me if it's true.

I go to English, witch is my last lesson. I go and sit at the back where I usually do. The perfume girl sits next to me again but this time her perfume is light.

"Okay class," our teacher, Mr. Smith, says shushing us "next year you guys will be in year 11. Nothing but exams will come you way"

"And prom" Jake says, the class clown.

"And prom yes. But you results on your GCSE will determine whether you redo this class in collage or you keep going up." The class is now quiet leaving Mr. Smith all the attention.

"So" he continues "we are going to take a book form the year 11's and get ahead." Sir starts handing out the books.

"Romeo And Juliet?" Jake asks. Perfume girl hands my a book and I take it form her hands. "Isn't this for girls?"

"No" sir corrects Jake "it's a book for everyone. Okay" he rubs his hands "what's the first thing we notice?"

"The book" Jake says making the class laugh.

"Someone apart from Jake" I look down as sir scans the room "Alani"

Shit "Umm...the author?" It sounds more like a question.

"Great, now that's a set one answer"

***

Cultun is currently trying to convince me to going with him the the party he was invited too. "I don't think angel's party Cultun" I put my backpack down.

"Well good thing I'm an fallen angel" he says then sighs "I'm not gonna beg you"

"Good, cause I'm not going" I confirm.

"I'll pick you up at 6" he says walking out the house.

"You'll find me in my Pjs, watching Netflix" I hear the door close and sigh.
I know imma end up going.

I make myself something to eat and watch as the time ticks by. It's currently 4:30 and Cultun will be back in about and hour and a half. Do I really want to disappoint him? Yes, yes I do. But am I going to? No.

I get out a couple of candles that Cultun and I used to use so I can practice my magic. I get out a total of six form under the cupboard laying them out in a line in front of me.

"Hmmmcola tooocola abdususcola" I whisper to myself then snap my fingers lighting all the candles up.

I make it the top of the stair case when I realize I've left the candles on. "Enchela" I say watching the candles go out one by one.

In my closest I look for something appropriate to wear. Since it's going to be a party I should wear something I can dance in, but I have no dresses.

I pick out light blue denim shorts with a white top and white shoes. I find a long cardigan that flows down to my thighs which is perfect.

I go to the bathroom to tie my hair and brush my teeth. Cultun should be here any minute and almost like I saw it coming the door bell rings.

He lets himself in, like usual he meets me in the bathroom. He stands in the doorframe and watches me brush out my eyelashes.

He moves form the door frame and steps behind me, stopping me mid stroke. I look at him in the mirror but his face says nothing.

Our hight difference is obvious. He's about 6'2 maybe taller and I'm about 5'6 or shorter.

"This is too short" he says in a low voice. I stop trying to brush out my eyelashes as I feel his hands make their way up the side of my thighs.

"Now if someone was to touch you here" his hands trace my butts outline "or bend you over" he pushes me down gently on the bathroom counter. He then continues by closing the gap between my ass and his crotch area.

"That would be too easy for them don't you think?" he says pulling me back up form the waist. I breath out the breathe I didn't know I was holding in.

"Thank God for the cardigan" I manage to say. Cultun spins me around and places his lips on mine. Our lips move in sync as it gets faster and more passionate.

He picks me up with no effort and places my on the counter. He doesn't take it any further then making out. I pull away reminding him we have a party to go to that I didn't want to go to.