It's A Deal

"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut.

"Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him.

"Yes, now kiss me."

I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him.

He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away.

This isn't part of the deal.

He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.