Here's the chapter i promised you all, hang in there!..
Enjoy my Beauties!
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Chapter 2...
We got to class 10 minutes late - thanks to all the traffic in the hall way - and ended up having to sit at the back of the class with the jocks and cheerleaders. I internally rolled my eyes and kept my head down while walking passed the rows of desks, giving an occasional nod and smile to some of my friends who I hadn’t seen since last year.
Tiffany and myself sat next to each other in the second last row. I could feel that this was going to be a long day.
I inhaled deeply as I tried to relax myself, but I ended up feeling every muscle in my body tense as the warm air entered my lungs. I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly…
WHAT WAS THAT!
I felt my whole body go into a full out pleasure frenzy. The hairs on the back of my neck were standing on end, and my hands had balled into fists on the desk in front of me. An endless shiver ran down my spine, and my heart was about to burst out of my chest. It took me a while… But after a few seconds, I knew I had to inhale again sooner or later. I braced myself and inhaled slowly.
I had no idea what I smelled, but it made my body do things it has never done before.
I calmed myself as the burning sensation in my lungs slowly died down and my hands relaxed and laid facing palm down on the desk. I shook my head involuntarily and remembered I was in class.
Mr.Lawson had already introduced himself and had proceeded to speak about himself and his personal life, and from the little bits of information I gathered, he had a pretty boring life. By the looks of things, I wasn’t the only one that thought so. People’s heads were already placed on their folded arms, eyes shut, and catching up on the sleep they missed out on last night.
I looked over to Tiffany, and she look just as bored as I felt. She sat slouched in her chair, and she let her head fall back letting out a quiet sigh of boredom. With 30 minutes of the lesson left, I was prepared to follow in the footsteps of my fellow students, and sleep my way through Physics this year.
Just as I was about to lay my head on my arms, Tiffany had chucked her eraser at me. “Ouch!” I moaned as quietly as possible as the eraser bounced off my forehead and landed at her shoes. She quickly picked it up and placed it back in her pencil case. “Are you okay?”, She asked, and by the look on her face I could tell she was actually concerned. I debated whether I should tell her about what happened, seeing as I’d just met this girl not even 30 minutes ago.
Something in her eyes told me that I could trust her, but I didn’t know where to start… “Long Story” I lied. She picked it up immediately and replied, “I’ve got time?”. I knew there was a reason I liked this girl, a smirk appeared on my lips and I whispered, “It’s about a boy…”, her eyes widened at this information and she made a ‘o’ shape with her mouth, as if she understandstood why it put me in a bad mood.
I explained the whole story to her, about how Kamron and I were best friends, and all of a sudden, I just didn’t exist. When I told her about what happened that morning, she had a look of disappointment on her face. It looked like she was actually listening. I haven’t had someone listen to me in a while, I mean of course Taylor would listen, he just had selective hearing. Meaning that he’d choose the parts he’d want to hear and ignore the others.
Just as I finished telling her everything, the bell rang. Was I really speaking for 30 minutes? It didn’t feel that long at all and Tiffany had been listening the whole time.
We both had English now and we were well on our way there, when a familiar feeling burst through my body. My hands balled into fists at my sides and my eyes closed as I inhaled the sweet, sweet scent that lingered in the air.
Tiffany stopped at my side and grabbed ahold of my upper arm, “What’s wrong?” she asked sounding worried. “Nothing,” I said quickly and I did my best to calm myself and continue walking towards our next class.
But just as I got the feeling to subside, it burst out of the box I just managed to contain it in. There he was. He just strolled out of the classroom next door to Mr.Lawson’s as if he didn’t have a care in the world. His smile spread right across his face as someone behind him said something and nodded in my direction. My Stomach was doing backflips and my palms began to sweat as he started moving closer to me. He walked straight passed me and bumped into my shoulder causing me to wince as the sharp pain, of where his shoulder hit me, ran through my arm.
Tiffany looked at me and then looked at Kamron and his little posse of ‘friends’ and yelled, “Asshole!” in Kamron’s direction as they all continued walking. I smiled when she stood up for me when I couldn’t. I couldn’t say anything bad to or about Kamron…This just wasn’t like him…”Who the hell was that?”, Tiffany demanded as we made our way up the stairs. “Kamron..” my voice coming out much huskier than what I had imagined it. Tiffany picked up on it immediately and put 1 and 1 together. Without asking anymore questions, she opened the classroom door and we walked in.
This really was going to be a long day…
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Alright my pretties, bare with me! It’s about to get messy..
Until Next Time Xxx RememberMeToo
