Chapter 28//"Me, jealous of you? Bless your delusional soul"
"Come on Grayson eat up your vegetables" I tease as I point my fork in his direction laughing at him.
The dinner lady placed peas in his plate and he looks at the peas completely disgusted.
"Don't push it Dawson," He grumbles flinging the peas to the other side of the dining hall. Being back at school, the hottest gossip is about Elliott and I.
"You need to eat your greens to become big and strong so you can lift me up, I have a lot of expectations from you" This makes Emily laugh.
"I bet that I can lift you over my head right now" Elliott challenges.
Elliott has decided to come sit with Emily and I at our usual table. This is a very iconic moment for our school because never before has a 'popular' student gone to sit at a different table. I'm constantly receiving glances from everyone in the hall and as people chew on their food the main source of gossip is my table.
But what shocked people the most is that not only is the Star Quarterback Elliott Grayson sitting at our table but joined by him is Daniel, Alec, Aiden and a few others.
All the boys know perfectly well that if they take a second glance at me Elliott will castrate them but that doesn't stop them from giving Emily a whole lot of attention.
Emily is dreamily looking in to Aiden's eyes as he describes a prank he just pulled on his English teacher.
"I hate the way everyone is looking at me differently" I sigh.
His gaze follows mine to meet a bunch of jealous girls, he rolls his eyes.
"Don't think about them they're a bunch of bitches who fell out a whore tree and banged every guy on the way down" He adds as he continues to stuff his face.
"But if one more guy looks you up and down, then I'm going to lose my shit" Elliott holds his fork like he's about to stab someone. I don't think I've ever been so amused in my life.
I poke his arm "Don't be insecure, they say insecurity kills all things beautiful"
"I'm not insecure about all the guys staring at you but when something is mine... it's mine"
"Elliott you're making me feel sick, you need a filter before I find ways that haven't been invented yet to kill you. Come to training, it'll give you a break from tongue tennis" Daniel gags at Elliott already standing up from the table.
Elliott rolls his eyes at Dan and looks at me. I look at his face and can't believe that this boy is actually in love with me. "Bye babe" He kisses my cheek as he gets up from the table. Everyone is staring at us wide eyed. Do people not have a social life anymore?
When most of the boys have gone Emily looks at me wide eyed.
"Gurl that boy has it bad for you"
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I hurry down the corridor, I'm so late for my next class, Â I throw my books in my locker and continue in the direction of biology. Sorry did I say biology? I meant hell.
Suddenly my back is slammed against the wall; I shut my eyes at the shock. In front of me is Elliott, he pushes him self against me and I stare at him with wide eyes. The corridor is empty but I'm still worried that someone will catch us.
"Crescent" The second I hear my full name I know something is wrong.
I look back in to his blue eyes, the blue eyes that I absolutely adore though I'd never tell him that, I don't want his head to get any bigger.
"Cress this is serious, I have this condition" He begins to explain and my heart starts drumming even faster in my chest. He's acting like something is seriously wrong. My eyebrows furrow in confusion and worry.
He still has me tightly pressed up against the wall; it's hard enough to breathe properly when he's in the same room as me let alone pressing every part of his goddamn perfect body against me.
"Tell me Elliott, it's okay" I say placing my hand on his shoulder.
His blue eyes keep blinking, like a baby owl as his long lashes flutter.
"Cress..." Terror creeps inside me.
"I have Basorexia" He states. His tall posture is shadowing over me and there's a voice screaming inside my head.
'What?" I ask, completely confused.
"Basorexia. A strong craving or hunger for a kiss, it's a very serious condition"
I feel a weight lifted off my chest and I let out a sigh of relief, he isn't actually being serious. I punch his shoulder which makes him pout and I begin to fix the creases in my skirt.
"Well Elliott I think I can help you with your... condition"
Instantly his hands are in my hair and I'm standing on my toes attempting to reach up to his height, which is, may I add, impossible.
I wrap my arms around his warm neck to pull his head down.
If this time last year you told me Elliott would be kissing the life and soul out of me in the middle of the school hall, I'd yell at you and probably slap you across the face just to show you how much I hated Elliott.
That's when we hear the slight creek of a door; Elliott instantly takes his lips away from mine "Shit" He breathes.
My face is at the crook of his neck and I feel his strong cologne suffocating my senses.
Elliott takes my wrist and I follow him without a second thought.
Biology who? Never heard of that bitch.
I'm going to go make my own biology... Joking!
I feel us both enter a dark space and Elliott switches on the light.
I blink at the sudden bright light and realize he's taken us in to one of the art cupboards that's completely cluttered with art supplies.
"We're getting late" I sigh.
"But how can you want to go to class if I'm standing here so willingly" Elliott teases his dimples standing out in his cheeks as he grins.
"Please Grayson I could resist you any day of the week"
"Really?" He asks acting surprised. He gently places his lips on the corner of my jaw line. My muscles tense up as he places soft kisses along the bottom of my face.
"Elliott' I moan ever so slightly, I'm trying to stay strong.
'Jump on him' A tiny voice echos in my head.
With one hand he easily opens the button to my collar and a few more down exposing my neck. 'I should be in class' I think to myself. He slowly trails kisses down my throat to just above my chest.
"How's your resistance doing Dawson?" He mutters into my skin.
"Fine, great, just peachy" I squeak, well that wasn't convincing.
"Elliott!" I squeal as he nips the skin on my neck with his teeth and sucks on the tender skin.
I want to grab his face and kiss him till I faint to the floor but I hold back knowing perfectly well he's trying to test me.
His lips are getting closer and closer to my chest area and I'm trying to hold back all the sounds that are building up inside me.
Wherever his lips pass he leaves dark red bruises, Daniel is going to kill the both of us.
Before I can stop myself, I jump on him. Like literally.
The shock knocks him breathless as he hits the wall behind him. My legs hook around his waist and his hands grab my ass to stop me from falling down.
"This is new" He mocks.
He holds me securely and I pull off his school tie, throwing it across the room and begin to unbutton his shirt. Sadly I'm not as swift as him and his eyes carefully watch me as I struggle.
I can see from the corner of my eye that he's genuinely smiling at me as I finally undo the final button. Elliott lets go of me and I drop back to my feet.
I run my hands up and down his bare chiselled chest, his rock hard abs stand out against his natural tan.
I can't even begin to explain how gorgeous Elliott Grayson really is.
I reach up to put my lips back on his, but he isn't kissing me ferociously as he usually does instead I'm the one in charge, my hands running down his chest and my tongue dominates his. Is it just me or is it getting hot in here?
I'm seriously ready to unzip his pants until I hear the soft click of the door. We both instantly freeze.
Elliott slips away from me and he edges closer to the door. The door handle is pushed down but it doesn't open.
"Shit Shit Shit" Elliott curses.
I begin to panic thinking that we are going to be locked in here forever but I look to see Elliott grinning at me.
"You're one wild animal Cress, who knew you had it in you" His voice is deep like when someone just wakes up from a nap. He's looking at me like he might be the one jumping me soon.
I blush at his words and I begin to realize what we were actually doing.
"I can't believe we just made out in an art supply cupboard" I panic as I try to brush out my hair with my fingertips.
"I wasn't going to go all the way" He shrugs casually.
"Why? Is little Elliott scared that he's going to catch feelings" I ask picking my tie up from the floor.
"Don't even talk to me about feelings. One minute I feel nothing then the next all I can think about is you. Also I don't think you want to remember that the first time you had sex was in an art cupboard" He grins at me finding it funny. My cheeks flare up in embarrassment, well if he puts it like that he's totally right.
"Well I guess you've lost your chance now, can you wait maybe 2-3 years?"
He looks horrified. "Come on Crescent you know I love you your breasts, thighs and..."
"Well damn I may as well get you a KFC if that's what you love"
Elliot looks dumbfound for a second.
"When we do it I swear, I won't stop until your legs are shaking and your neighbours know my name"
That's too much detail.
"Keep it clean Grayson, we all know you've had a lot of practise" It comes out slightly harsher than I expected, but what can I say I'm just stating solid facts.
"Don't get too jealous of all the attention I get" He mocks, as he pokes me in the side.
I think about the position we're in and the way Elliott acts when he's not around others. In front of others he acts intimidating, dark and sexy. But really he's an absolute goofball.
"Me, jealous of you? Bless your delusional soul"
"It was a joke Dawson, not a dick, don't take it so hard"
I chuck a paintbrush at him while I button up my shirt, he laughs as he casually moves out the way. He's still standing there like some kind of model with his shirt hanging open, every time I glance at him it feels like the room gets hotter. Damn those dimples that come out when he does his half smirk and his mesmerising eyes.
"You think my eyes are mesmerising> " He asks. Damn I must have said that out loud.
"Don't get too cocky though I have to admit it's your eyes that made me fall for you. Actually if you didn't have your beautiful blue eyes I wouldn't love you at all"
"I didn't expect you to be the kind of girl who chose a guy for his looks. I thought you might have fallen for my personality, you know me being a gentleman and all"
I snort with laughter, Elliott's not even close to being called a gentleman.
"Let's just hope our kids have my eyes so you love them like I love you" He whispers very quietly under his breath.
"What?" I shout because I can't believe my own ears.
"Nothing" He says calmly as if he hadn't said anything at all.
"Elliott can you close your shirt it's kind of distracting"
"I know it's so hard to resist me but you're doing well Cress, most girls would be in my pants by now" He teases.
"Elliott when scientists discover the centre of the universe don't be disappointed when it turns out not to be you"
Suddenly I hear the click of the door and it slowly opens.
Standing in front of Elliott whose shirt is barely buttoned up and me with my skirt riding up is Aribella.
Her face is priceless as she looked between us.
"And Crescent here we have an EX, she is called a EX because she is a EXample of what shouldn't be done again in the future"
And before Aribella can begin shouting Elliott grabs my arm and runs out the cupboard, both of us laughing.
Author note:
Are the chapters getting boring ?? Xx
Edited.