Sweet Addiction
Chapter 21; Pheww!!
"Hey V." Elena says approaching me. I smile and embrace her in a hug,
"Hi, what's up?" I say, pulling away from the hug,
"Ya know, the usual. Same 'ole boring ass day at school." She shrugs and i chuckle turning to my locker to get out my books for Chemistry class.
"You should join a club." I suggest and she raises her brow and looks at me as if i told her the sky is falling.
"Hell no to the no." She scoffs, rolling her eyes.
"School wont be boring anymore." I shrug and walk to my class before the bell rings,
"How about we join drama club?" She smiles, clapping her hands excitedly.
I pause in my tracks and think about it. Hmm...drama class. I am not a fan of drama but i would love to try out a skill in acting.
"Actually, that's not a bad idea." I state smiling, noding in approval.
"I know right? You would be a Juliet and then get a handsome Romeo." She says, her hands looking dreamy.
"I'm sorry but i hate that play." I scoff, continuing in my tracks to my next class.
Elena gasps so loudly that students turn to look at her. I shake my head at her dramatic stunt.
Yep, she will definetely be a good actress.
"How dare you say that about the works of Shakespeare. I bet she is sending daggers at you, wherever she is buried." Elena scolds at me and i burst into fits of laughter,
"You are so dramatic, you know that right?" I raise a brow and she shrugs flipping her platinum hair over her shoulder,
"Oh darlin', i try." She states in a British accent and i laugh at her.
We bid our goodbyes as she heads to her English class and i head to Chemistry class. We promise each other to discuss more about our plans of joining Drama class during lunch.
I enter my Chemistry class, excited to see Kyle, but my breath hitches at the sight in front of me. Actually, i freeze.
Kendall is in front of Kyle, her arm on his shoulder and she seems to be flirting with him. Kyle looks like he is irritated and he also looks very very angry.
I take a deep breath and walk to my usual seat that is next to where they are and plop into it. On seeing me, Kyle pushes away Kendall a bit too agressively and she falls onto the floor crying out in pain.
Kyle then walks to my desk and pulls me up into his large arms embracing me. Look who started loving hugs more than i do.
"I missed you." I say into his chest, feeling his heart beat and the warmth emitting from him.
"I missed you too." He whispers huskily. I pull away smiling at him, a small one, and then take my seat once i hear the bell.
A small pang of an emotion courses through me. Jealousy. Yes, i was jealous. Seeing Kyle and Kendall standing close to each other. Kyle never speaks to anyone or ever wants to be around them except for me.
Is it right to be jealous?
I mean, its not like we are dating or are in a relationship so i dont need to be jealous, right?
I ignore Kyle for the rest of the class. Childish and immature, right? So many things are on my mind right now,
Dad wanting to divorce mam. I didnt know how to react to that. I realised it was a very rush choice at the moment. Dad loves mam so much and i could tell that decision was made to make us happy, especially me.
Dad doesnt like to watch me blame myself or watch mam punish me brutally. He wants me to be happy but i can also tell it wont make him happy.
Him divorcing mam would just ruin us all. I just want us to be the way we were when Jake was still with us. Happy, carefree and lively.
I just want mommy back.
So, in order to regret any decisions made, i told dad that we needed to talk to mam when she was in a sober mode, which he agreed to.
The rest of the class goes with other students who didnt present their project to exhibit it. Kyle and i did our assignment last week. I did all the talking, especially the explanation on how we were able to make the hot ice also known as sodium acetate.
Kyle had to mix the vinegar and baking soda and show the reaction to the class who seemed scared by his infamous scowl and deadly glares. Anyways, we were able to pull out an A+ and i was more than happy.
After class, i pack my stuff and hurry up heading out of class. I go to my locker to pick my books for Calculus and rush to my class.
All of a sudden, i am dragged by an arm and pulled into an empty classroom. Before i am about to scream, a hand covers my mouth and the other shuts the door pushing me against it.
I look up and meet those beautiful greyish brownish eyes and i sigh, silently thanking God its not a murderer.
Wow....
How ironic
His close proximity is doing so many things to me. Goosebumps forming, my heart racing and the hairs at the back of my head standing out.
"What?" I ask once Kyle removes his hand from my mouth, a little too breathy and harsh for my own good. Kyle is scowling at me.
"Why are you mad at me?" He asks, narrowing his eyes.
"I'm not!" I shrug, avoiding his eyes all the while,
"Why are you ignoring me?" He asks, tilting my chin with his thumb and fore finger to look at him.
"I'm no-"
"Dont lie to me, Nessa." He growls and i sigh. There is no point in lying, he will see right through it.
"I am jealous, Kyle. I m jealous of how Kendall was comfortable with you up until i came into class." I state all in one breath, my face flushing in embarassment as i look away.
"Why are you jealous?"
"Because i freaking like you. There - i said it." I admit then, "Pheww...it feels so good to say it out loud." I smile mentally patting myself for the good job.
Kyle looks at me, a blank expression on his face and i mentally slap myself.
What have i done?
Did i scare him? But whom am i kidding? This is Kyle Storm. It's supposed to be the other way around.
I take a deep breath and stare up at him, my eyes intense and sincere, "I like you, Kyle." I whisper.
His warm hands cup my cheeks and his warm soft lips come crashing on my slightly chapped ones. Electricity starts to run between us and it feels so good.
His hands go to my waist pulling me against him and my arms go around his neck. His warm lips feel so good on mine. I open my mouth and his tongue slips through dancing with mine and that brings sparks travelling down my spine. He tastes like blueberry, almost like ice cream. I smile against his lips remembering the time i took him to the park.
The anticipation and the wait to kiss him has finally subsided but i want so much more because for some odd weird reason, i cant seem to get enough.
Kyle reaches down, cupping my booty cheeks and lifts me up placing me on one of the desks in the classroom as my hands go to his chest feeling the muscle beneath his shirt.
He parts my legs and steps in between them. Kyle starts to press his lips to that sensitive part below my ear, licking and sucking, sending goose bumps dancing along my arms and legs.
"Kyle." I say breathlessly, my hands across his back. I still want more, more and more. I grab his face and kiss him deep and long, sucking out air from my system.
I never expected our first kiss to be in an empty classroom.
Who would have thought?
We both pull away for air with me smiling like a goof ball and Kyle with a sexy smirk across his face.
"I like you too, Nessa." He says and i sigh with a huge smile across my face, my tummy Terry having a party of butterflies.
Yasssssss!
I look down at his lips, " And I cant get enough of you." I say kissing his lips swiftly, my hands in his hair.
He tilts my head so as to deepen the kiss as our tongues fight for dominance. His hands slip into my shirt, leaving a trail of goosebumps and tingles across my skin.
"Kyle, c-class." I mutter against his lips, nonetheless, still kissing the life out of him.
I have never kissed anyone for this long. With him, its like i'm drowning and lost in him. Seemingly not getting enough.
"Later." He murmurs, his hands trailing up and down Terry.
"I cant be late." I say, my hands on his chest slightly pushing him away.
This is soo getting out of hand!
But i want moree!
He sighs pulling away and i smoothen out my shirt getting off the desk.
"Nessa?" Kyle calls me as i head to the door and i hum in response turning to look at him,
He walks up to me and kisses me a deep soul sucking air knocking tingly kiss, that leaves me breathless in a daze,
"See you later." He smirks exiting the class as i stand there, running my fingers across my throbbing lips.
Dear God!
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"What exactly do you do in drama class?" I ask Elena who is munching on her crispy fries.
"Acting in plays, scits and whatever." She shrugs as a breeze passes us making her shiver.
Elena and i decided to eat lunch from the bleachers outside since the cafeteria was crowded and some of the guys were in the library like Lyndsey and Trevor doing God knows what. Trina and Jonathan in detention for being the crazy hippies they are.
"I hope we are not acting those classics or old stuff. I am not a fan" I state shaking my head.
I have never been a fan of old classics of Jane Austen or Charles Dickens or Shakespeare works. I remember back in middle school when my best friend gave me Pride and Prejudice to read and i tossed it in the trash, half a chapter into the book.
Yeah, they are totally not my thing...
"Stop being an oldies hater." She scowls at me and i chuckle shaking my head,
"I love oldies like music and clothes but not reading about it. Sometimes, its just so cringy. Like have you read Oliver Twist?" I ask.
"Yes. It is an incredible classic." She says in a matter of fact tone and i roll my eyes.
"God no! It was so bad for me. Its just not my type of books to read." I shrug, taking a bite into my sandwich.
"Whatever. But i dont think they act classics. Mrs. Shuggleberry loves doing originals." She states and i burst into laughter.
"I'm sorry but Mrs what?" I say in between laughter and she also joins me.
"That's her name. Mrs. Rose Shuggleberry." She says and i close my eyes shaking my head,
Its not nice making fun of people's names.
Lord, forgive me.
"Anyways, what's up? You came into Calculus class with a flushed face." She raises her brow, then narrows her eyes at me as i flush scarlet red.
God help me.
"Spill! Oh my God you are blushing. It has to be a hot guy. Wait!" She gasps, staring at me wide eyed, "Is it Kyle?" She asks and i feel myself blush even harder at the mention of his name.
I bring my hands to my cheeks, slapping them and hopping the cold October breeze can freeze them.
I huff out a breath, "Kyle and i kissed." I state, a grin covering my face as some realisation dawns on me.
Holy mother of Jesus!
Kyle kissed me.
Kyle and i kissed!
Oh Jesus!
A high pitched ear blasting scream echoes through the field from my best friend.
Jesus Christ. My ears!
"Shit. Girl, you lucky bish. I knew it all along. Oh my God. I knew it! About time, jeez." She claps her hands excitedly jumping up and down in her seat and i roll my eyes at her,
"It was just a kiss." I shrug.
"No, it wasn't just a kiss. I have kissed so many guys, about 23 which are not more than Trina's, but none of them have left us flushed." She states and i widen my eyes in horror at the reference.
23!
I have only kissed two. Kyle and my ex boyfriend who i dumped because he was an a-hole.
"Anyways, tell me. How was it, how did it happen?" She asks, resting her chin on her arms looking at me, like a teen waiting for gossip, like the gossip girl.
I sigh recalling one of my best moments with Kyle, "I told him i like him, then he kissed me. It felt so good, you know? Like the high school teen romance books we read. I felt real tingly weird stuff and the butterflies, oh my God, i always have those around him. But i just wanted more like i couldnt get enough of him." I say, staring ahead into the empty field.
"Jesus, i never thought girls would also get whipped." Elena mumbles next to me.
I groan covering my face, "Elena!!"
"Sorry." She apologises quickly, "So did he say he likes you back?" Elena asks and i nod, a smile creeping onto my face.
"Wow." She whispers. "I dont know what to say. I never expected the dangerous bad boy of the world catching feelings." She says and i sigh.
"I ruined our friendship." I groan covering my face and Elena quickly removes them,
"No you didnt! You are still friends but now it will either be boy-friend or friend with benefit." I gasp at the last word, hitting her shoulder and she laughs it off.
"Well, he better pop the question." Elena mumbles,
"You think he will?" I ask, a hopeful expression across my face.
"Of course, the guy is whipped for you. I somehow have a feeling he knows where you are." She states and i nod showing her my text of Kyle asking where i am.
"Damn. Stone is whipped." She whistles and i laugh as she joins me.
Well she aint wrong!
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