Jasmine's POV

I dreaded the moment Marcel would walk in school. I didn't know what to think. What would he think?

"Jasmine?"

Speak of the devil.

"Uh hey Marcel." I said nervously.

Within the speed of light,Marcel had me against the wall. I don't know what happened to me,but I found myself liking it.

"I wasn't done with you yesterday." he whispered in my ear.

"Then finish what you started." I said surprising myself.

Marcel smirked and pushed inside the janitors closet. He locked the door and took a step towards me.

He backed me into the corner of the closet and pressed his lips to mine.

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I pulled away from Marcel,breathing heavily.

"H-How long have we been in here?" I asked catching my breath.

"Who cares?" Marcel said and leaned in to kiss me again.

"We're in a school Marcel,we need to get to class."

Marcel groaned and opened the door and we walked back to class.

As we entered the room,students snickered or gasped.
"Had a fun time?" Mrs. Terino asked annoyed.

"Huh?" I asked.

What was she on about?

She pointed to my hair and Marcel's shirt.

That's when I realized. My hair looked like the jungle and Marcel's shirt was ruffled and some buttons broke off.

I coughed awkwardly.

"Go to your seats." she said ticked off and continued teaching the class.

- 1 month later -

Word got around that Marcel and I were dating. It did kind of look that way,seeing I went to his house every evening and we come back in class looking scruffy and we're always together.


But we weren't dating. I didn't know what we were. We were like friends with benefits,of kissing? We'd share a kiss every while,but we were still friends,unless Marcel thought we were dating?

"I have the drinks." Marcel said placing them on them table.

"What flavor?"

"Mango."

I sipped the drink.

"Mhmm,this is really good."

Marcel looked at me smiling.

"What?" I asked returning the smile.

Marcel didn't answer me,but instead walked up and lifted me by the waist,placing me on the counter.

He stood between my legs and cupped my face.

Immune to it,I automatically kissed him and he more than happily kissed back.

Marcel's hand flew up my shirt,which surprised me since he hadn't done anything that intimate since the whole closet thing.

I smiled into the kiss and Marcel smirked,playing with the hooks of my bra.

I entangled my fingers his curly locks.

Right when things were going to get even steamier,there was a loud scream.

Marcel and I pulled away to see his mother with her hand on her chest.

Oh fuck.

Notes

Ooh drama!

When school starts I won't be able to update much,if at all! Sorry guys! :(




~lexi xx