Making way into the empty classroom, I watched as he locked the door behind and pulled me onto a seat..
Up to now, derrick and I have said nothing to each other.. Only walked side by side into an empty classroom, ignoring the stares that followed us from the conference room, to this class..
When he loosened his grip on me, I groaned unintentionally... Missing the feeling g of home that came from having my hand in his..
He stared at me for long..as though to figure me out...
I wanst going to talk, only feel the air choke me slowly as he made slow steps towards me..
I made the hasty move to quickly climb on the teachers table and start up a different conversation..
Trying to kill the sexual tension that reeked between us...I decided to put down my ego and speak first
Wendy did it...it could only be her.." I blurted out...running out of air as he came to a sudden halt before me..
His manly cologne invaded my nostrils, making me ge
Adjusting my thoughts to the mere fact that everything i fantasized about was happening right nowAnd the simple reality that right now, all my braincells had been paralyzed by a single kiss.It was him, the guy of my dreams, no matter how cliche this seems, it exactly how it felt..It was in kissing Derrick Johnson that I understood one statement I'd often heard my pervert brother lie to his girls about.."When I kissed you seconds ago, I realized those were the lips I wanted to be kissing for the rest of my life." Stupid huh..!!! Well, that's exactly how it felt.It didn't take long before his hand slithered around my waist and pulled me closer, way closer that I was if possible..And we were practically glued to each other..The purple lengthy skirt I'd worn that day seeming to slide up and rest just below my but.
Looking into my hidden binoculars set aside on my balcony window..something wasn't right.. A lot wasn't right. About derrick , even though I'd perfectly stalked him, figured out the endeavours of all the girls and females he sleeps with, there was something about his personal life that was always off.. His silence.. The way he talked less to people, and the fact that 90% of his weekends were spent in another city, away from home. I'd also figured out that any records of his family or background were wiped around. I'd also been snooping around the principals office a couple of times...checking for his files.. I mean there must be atleast details of the guardians who brought him in this school.. But across the file name of derrick Johnson. Which of course wasn't mixed up with the others. Was a big 9 letter word on top of the page..ma
A black leather jacket, pefectly jelled hair that fell to the side of his face, a perfectly chiseled jaw where i ached to trace my fingers on. His amber coloured eyes were probably the most mindblowing thing about him.How long did it have to take before i could no longer hide my attraction for him.The ever so mysterious guy at school. Lurking around school with his army of two. Terrorizing the insecure badboys with his handsome face but questionable personality.Attraction had striked me first when i laid eyes on him, he didn't appear like other boys at school. He was diffrent, far more outreached and to close todespise. He carried a certain fear when he walked around, but that never stopped the girls from swirling around him like plagues.I never liked guys who were like him, they were mostly full of themselves amd arrogant. Never once thinking about others sufferings except if it would cause them hapiness.But he
I'd spent the entire time reminiscing on how EVERYTHING began. A place i would never have imagined myself in years ago. Now, a wide smile plastered on my face as i stared at the man who now owned all of my heart. The betrayals from people we both trusted the most and the revenge we worked out together was probably one of the many things that put a smile on my face.Derrick johnson had prooven to be way more mysterious and difficult to deal with at a certain time in our journey. There's times I'd given up, when i couldn't handle his mistrust and lack of faith in me, but all in all, love stood above all ministrations. Our story was perfect. We are perfect.The beginning of this story was something i never really saw coming. As flippant as i had been... my insticts pushed past my comfort zone and convinced me to answer a question i didn't quite analyse perfectly.A question that changed my highschool life forever.A question that steamed up my romance life int
Time and time again, i always told myself to be patient and observe my sorroundings keenly. To never jump before the drum, nor count my chicks before they hatch. Raising my hand to give my answer was probably the worst decision i ever made.With the hindsight of what might come from displaying my knowledge, i swallowed deeply and finally decided to put my fear behind me and go for it. Different pairs of eyes were on me,everyone interested in what I had to say...What did I even have to say...A lot, I thought to myself.I felt the scanning eyes of derrickJohnson..and right there , I knew my life depended on the answer I'd give right now..And so, I sashayed my way to the front of the class, passing past the teacher, who gave me a stern look. As though threatened that i might have an answer to a question she didn't have Walking past Maddy, the school's bitch .and the bad boys in the middle of the class, wh
"Hey Marie..do you have some time..I want to ask you something.." A voice rumbled behind me as I shoved my bag pack inside my locker.I startled, shocked of the close proximity he was to me. Almost backing me up agaist the lockers.I turned around, to see Ashton..looking at me, a mischievous smile plastered on his face.. Sometimes I wish this boy was a little chilvarious, maybe then I'd use him to relieve some of my tension.But you see, being one of the bad boys didn't mean he'd get every girl he'd want with the snap of a finger. I wasn't falling for him, this was the a thousand time I had to make it clear. I sighed at his aberrant behavior of claiming whoever walks in skirts and has two legs..is that the life he wanted for himself."No I don't want to go to the movies...NO I don't like you..NO I won't date you.. NO..I'm not paranoid..NO I don't want you to buy me lunch. . NO I don't want a ride hom
"Marie...please follow me.." He finally said after a long moment of absentmindedly staring at me..I simply nodded as Mr shaman led the way to his office..Upon entering, he locked the door behind us and gestured for me to take a seat on the brown mahogany seat at in front of the table...I furrowed my eyebrows, waiting to gear what he had to say...He put his books on a bottom drawer at the corner of the spacious office right before he picked up a cup of coffee that had been situated at the coffee table on the far end.."Want something to drink. ?" He asked, eyeing me up and down..I shifted uncomfortably in my seat...wondering why a teacher would calk me to his office and offer me a cup of coffee.."No thank you sir.." I stated as he slowly nodded. Picked up his coffee, and placed it on his table,right before seating on the seat across mine..."I kn
Having lunch at the cafeteria today was a sultry experience... There were this stares that people kept throwing. Like I had something on my face. The discomfort that grew along with the tense atmosphere was far suffocating.You see, I wasn't a people person, so I didn't have best friends or a group of girls we'd go out with, and I was fine with that, don't wory. But now, the attention I was getting, was really discomforting.. At the badboys table was Ashton talking to Mr handsome over there .I could feel their eyes on me. I simply concentrated on my meal, ignoring the sloppy smirk sent towards me by most of the boys. "Hey Marie! I need your theoretical help.." I heard a familiar feminine voice. Looking back to the hand on my shoulder was none other than Maddy. Madison reek, yup...the Maddy wonker I I bumped into the other day. So her real name