Skating through love

After school

You feel like lunchtime dragged on forever and you are so relieved when you hear the bell ringing. As everyone starts leaving the cafeteria you feel the soft sent of cologne. You get goosebumps at the back of your neck.

"Meet me at the skatepark after school, princess."

You freeze on the spot at the sound of Kaiden's voice. You want to retaliate but he's already caught up with Blake and Ella to head to class.

"Shit, what the hell do I do now?!" You whisper to Roxy.

"What? What happened?".

You tell Roxy about Kaiden's invitation on the way to physics class.

"Well do you want to go?" Roxy asks.

You are taken aback, you hadn't really thought about that, you were too concentrated thinking about Blake's reaction.

"I- don't know..."

It was impossible to concentrate that afternoon, you were still trying to decide wether you would show up at the skatepark or not.

"I'm going." You blurt out.

"Well great" said Roxy "Let me know how it went."

You arrive at the skatepark, butterflies in your stomach while you a approach him.

"I knew you'd come." He looks you up and down, you feel awkward but something makes you speak back.

"And why is that?"

"Got an atitude overnight have you princess?".

You keep eye contact for an uncomfortably long time until he finally breaks it.

"I thought you'd like to show me some of your tricks."

"And why would I want to?" You say challengingly.

He gets really close to your face.

"Oh 'cause I know you want nothing but to please me."

He puts that side smirk on his face and as you can't come up with a reply you head for the bowls.

Half an hour in you decide to take a water break.

"You got some pretty good flips, princess".

That nickname annoys the heck out of you, but you can't stop noticing his defined abs. He had just taken his shirt of in the early September heat.

"I could teach you some new tricks you know." You notice his weird and mischievous expression.

"Such as?" You ask unconcerned.

"Well I'm very good in the bedroom."

"Jesus what a pervert!" You think to yourself

"I'll skip." You reply dryly leaving his muscular image behind and heading home.