crap this morning and sometimes had a little pain in my
abdomen. The last few days I had been getting a little sick in the
mornings but I shrugged it off. My 'time of the month' had a weird
schedule. It pretty much came whenever. I once went three months
without it and one time had it for a whole month-it was pure hell.
My mom made me go to school every single day of it too.
I tuned back into the conversation with
the teacher and the "class clown", Jack. He was a real tool if you
ask me.
"Jake, I don't think you could use the
word 'harassment' in a sentence," Mrs. What’s-her-name told the boy
who was laid back in his seat. The woman was wearing all purple and
blue, making me think of peacocks for whatever reason. Her gray
hair was up in a bun with- what I believe- was a feather.
Definitely a peacock. I hadn't been paying attention in class and
had no idea what they were talking about.
"Sure I can!" Jack had a mischievous
glint to his eye and I wondered what he was up to. I hoped Mrs.
Peacock Lady wouldn't take his verbal bait. I could see the wheels
turning in his head at what would be his answer.
"Well, prove it. Use the word
'harassment' in a sentence and I won't give you detention," her
dark blue skirt swished around her ankles as she walked to
him.
"Okay," he pondered over what he was
going to say. "I once loved a girl..." he trailed off while looking
around the room, making sure everyone was listening, "And
Her-Ass-Meant a lot to me!" He finished while busting out
laughing.
It took us a moment before we all
understood, then we all laughed. I even did so myself. Just as a
very angry looking peacock lady was about to yell at the blond
haired jokester, the bell rang.
"Saved by the bell," He was telling his
friends as he rushed out the door.
I walked out too, a little slower. I
may have wanted to get out of class as soon as possible but now
that I knew school was over, it didn't matter as much. I went to my
locker and got everything I needed out and stuck it in my messenger
bag. Layla was at some type of practice today and I had to walk
home.
I was walking down the now empty
hallway when an arm came out of nowhere and pulled me into a room.
I screamed but a hand came down onto my mouth, somehow the scent of
the hand or the warmth calmed me down.
I was pulled into the dark room and a
light flipped on when I was pushed up against a wall. When I looked
closer, I saw that we were in a janitor's closet.
The hand came off and I realized it
was... Rane? My confused face looked up at him. I could feel my
eyebrows scrunch together. A small frown marred my face. He backed
away a step and bumped into the opposite wall.
I just noticed our close proximity, my
body heating up where his long legs brushed against mine. I looked
at his attire and my mouth watered. His dark shirt clung to his
body, soaking wet. This confused me even more.
Why was he wet? I tried not to look down at his legs, yet I did. I
nearly groaned at the sight of them, my heart skipping a beat. The
wet material clung onto his toned legs.
I heard a light chuckle and I jerked my
head back up, having been caught checking him out and I blushed. I
couldn't deny it-he was hot.
"Umm... Di-did you ne-need me?" I
stuttered, barely getting the words out of my mouth. He looked at
me, his hand running through his hair showing off his muscles with
the movement.
"I-I just wanted... to.. see you?" His
statement really came out sounding like a question. I cocked my
head to the side in confusion, my throat showing. He groaned and it
was the sexiest sound I have ever heard. His eyes darkened in lust
and he took a half step forward. My heart pounded, fast and
erratically.
His eyes were nearly black now, I
licked my lips and his gaze went immediately to them. His head was
just over mine, my head was tilted back to look up at him. His arms
came up to trap me to the wall. I felt one of his legs slide in
between mine and I shuddered.
His mouth came down to rest just above
my