Fourteen

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Adalia~

"Well Thankyou for the food, it was delicious"

"No, thankyou for the company" Trayson grinned at me. I followed him over to the door and he swung it open, the cool air hitting my face.

"Are you sure you don't want me to drop you off?" He asked, leaning against the door frame.

"No, it's okay my Uber won't take long" I stepped out off the door, but was pulled back and felt a pair off lips on mine.

Trayson's hands travelled down my body, landing onto my waist. He pulled me so close, I could smell his cologne. Our breathing got heavier the deeper the kiss got, I snapped out off my daze and pulled away from his plump lips.

"I should go" I looked up at him.

"Yeah" he smiled at me, slowing slipping his hands away from my waist.

"See you tomorrow" he waved at me as I skipped down the stone steps, I turned and faced him with a cheesy grin on my face.

"Goodnight, Trayson"

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"Oh hey your back, how was it?" Violet looked up from her book as I closed the door behind me.

"It was really really good" I face planted my bed, my face squashing against the pillow.

"That's a good thing, right?" She asked me.

I lifted up from the bed, crossing my legs and letting out a huff off air. "I don't know, we get along so well and I've honestly never felt this way towards anyone. But then reality sometimes just smacks me in the face, I'm his student and he's our teacher..he could lose his job because off me"

"It seems to me that he's willing to take that risk, he must really care about you" she reassured me and I couldn't help but smile.

"You think?"

"Definitely! The guy cooked for you" she shot her arms up into the air, I let out a loud ugly laugh and she soon copied.

I don't even know what me and Trayson are but I do know that whatever it is that we have, I really like it.

"Anyway, you haven't really told me much about your family" I changed the conversation, Violet squirmed a little.

"You don't have to talk about them, if you don't want too" I smiled at her before grabbing a makeup wipe and removing my foundation.

"Okay, thanks" she breathed, I nodded at her then went back to wiping off my makeup.

Maybe her family is a sensitive topic to her.. the more I thought about it, There's very little I know about Violet. She new a lot about my life but I didn't know much about hers, I left a mental note in my head to learn more about the girl I had became really
close to in my short time here.

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