Waiting For My Prince

Waiting For My Prince [4]

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I can’t exactly say I was in the most comfortable situation right now. I was kind of shifting towards the really uncomfortable part of the scale. As I said, this Nate guy shone his flashlight at me, and took a nice long look. He then made a funny looking face and shouted out of nowhere.

“You’re the one who spilled the stuff all over me!” He sounded real angry.

I was now in another do or die situation. I grabbed onto Jonas’ hands and bolted my way out. I heard someone running after us, and a thud. A girl’s piercing scream followed the loud thud. He must’ve fell or something, but that was the least of my worries right now.

The halls were pitching black, and I couldn’t see a thing. I kept tugging onto Jonas because he ran pretty slow for a guy.

“Lena..” Jonas whispered really softly. I really wasn’t in the mood to talk right now, so I pretended to not hear him. I just kept turning in every corner I saw, and ran even faster when I heard steps follow us.

“Lena..” Jonas said a bit louder this time, but his voice was still soft. I ran even faster, and I was more and more eager for an exit. As I ran, I heard the footsteps behind us slowly disappearing. It was a relief alright, but with Jonas here, I can’t be FULLY unaware.

The halls were really narrow now, and Jonas and I had to walk really close. I then suddenly noticed that we were still holding hands. My heart started beating faster. I could literally feel my heart jump out, and I couldn’t help it! My cheeks were burning up too, but it wasn’t like I still like Jonas or anything right?.. I’m waiting for my Prince..

It would be awkward if I suddenly let go right?..

But what if he notices soon?!

Maybe he won’t?.. So, I should keep it there?..

I kept debating while walking. Every turn I took, led to a narrower hallway. My palms were also getting sweaty from all the stuffiness. We then reached a dead end with two different doors.

Left or right?

I wanted to check each room to see which one was safer, but I heard Nate’s voice.

“Shush Avril, I heard them come this way.” He said. The way he spoke made it sound like he was going to kidnap us or something.

I had no time to test the doors, so as an instinct, I chose the right door. I twisted the knob praying that it would open, and it did! I pulled Jonas in, and locked the door immediately. As I entered the supposedly to be room, I noticed that there wasn’t much space. There was only enough space for one person, but me and Jonas were crammed in here. 

“Why are we running away from them?” Jonas whispered in my ears. It made me shiver since he was so close, and I could feel his breath on me. 

I ignored him, and tried to be quiet as possible because I heard footsteps coming closer, and closer. I wanted to tell Jonas to shut up, but I was afraid to speak. Instead, I elbowed him.

“Hey, what was that for!?” He exclaimed softly.

I literally wanted to scream at him right now. If we do get out of here, I know who’s going to be first on the “kick-their-ass” list.

I nudged him even harder. Hopefully, this will shut him up.

He screamed ouch just as the footsteps were in front of us. I wanted to tear him apart now.

I tried to tell him to shut the fuck up, but as I turned around, our lips met.

“Hey, did you hear that?” Nate said. I could feel that something was pressed against the door. I tensed up, and endured the situation.

Jonas was taking this situation better than I thought. Our lips were just merely touching, but that did get him to stop making sounds.

“What are you talking about?” I felt some more pressure added against the door now. That must be Avril.  

I leaned back even further, and our lips detached. I kind of regret moving back though, his lips was so warm against mine. It made me feel safer, and more secure. It wasn’t my first kiss though; I’d feel bad if it was. I’d be sixteen, and still hunting for my first kiss!

“Keep listening.” I heard Nate insist.

It was Jonas’ turn to step back. He made a light step, and he was closer to me now. I felt more nervous, after all, we just had a moment.

“I could hear something..” Avril spoke.

At that instant, Jonas bent down, and kissed me. His lips were warmer this time, and I felt fuzzy all over. Why am I feeling so happy again?! It’s just Jonas..

 He didn’t exactly have the best aim in the dark though, so he ended up lip locking me.  We stayed in that pose until the pressure against the door lightened.

His lips were still pressed against mine; but Nate and Avril had clearly left already.

He’s doing this just in case they’re still there.. right?

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