CHAPTER 11

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When we arrived at 'Club Dynamite', which was about an hour and a half away, and everybody was outside waiting for us. But what confused me was that Jaxson and Natalia didn't have any dates. Johannah had asked the guy she has been dating since the beginning of school, Logan Colasanti, and Johnathon was with his girlfriend of a year, Savannah Reid. The only one without a partner was Natalia, and now I guess Jaxson, considering I'm with Landon. I hope he doesn't ditch me... "Hey loner," Landon stated, voicing my thoughts, towards Jaxson. "Who's a loner?" Jaxson smirked. "You," Landon said at the same time I said, "Natalia." We looked at each other and then said, "Okay, both of you," making us laugh loudly. "I don't think you understand..." Jaxson started. "We are here together," Natalia finished, smirking just like Jaxson was. I stared wide eyed. Why were they here together? Was it because I kind of made them kiss? Oh man, I really hope Jaxson won't hurt her like Landon was warning me of. "Oh," I said, still flabbergasted. "Well, let's get into this place!" Johannah shouted and we all went to go in. The twins knew the bouncer so we got in almost immediately without even having to show our I.D's. Landon's arm was around my waist, looking quite possessive, but I didn't mind at all. I liked to be close to him. Landon had let go of me for about two seconds when a drunk, but cute guy grabbed my arm and started dancing with me. "Hey cutie, how about I buy you a drink?" he slurred. "How about you get your own girl, and leave my girlfriend alone!" Landon sneered, looking really pissed off. He grabbed onto my arm and pulled me away from the drunken man. I was quite uncomfortable with the smell of the man, he reminded me of my encounter last night, and I was trying to get away from that right now. "Who's your girlfriend?" I smirked. He shot me a blank look, "I'm waiting for the right time. Don't dance with other guys please," he begged. "Okay," I said simply, it's not like I wanted to anyways. I came with Landon and I only wanted to dance with him. "Thanks," he stated and gave me a light peck on the lips, making me blush again. Landon pulled me to the dance floor and he automatically pulled me into his chest, my back against him, and us grinding to the beat. I could feel him get excited quickly, and I just laughed a little bit, and blushed that I could have that kind of effect on him. "I'll be right back, I'm going to get a drink," I shouted over the blaring music. He nodded his head, but instead of leaving me there he gripped onto my waist and led me to the bar where we got Sprites for us both, not wanting to drink alcohol. Landon obviously wasn't drinking because he was driving home, but I didn't want to drink to make a fool out myself in front of him. He would definitely not let me live it down."You look really hot in that dress by the way," he whispered in my ear, causing me to shudder. His arms were wrapped on my waist from behind and his chest was pressed tightly to my back. "You don't look to bad yourself," I whispered back in his. My skin was on fire due to him pressing against me, and I loved the feeling. It made me feel almost... complete. I pressed my bottom into him harder, moving slightly, I tried not to laugh so I wouldn't give myself away. He groaned loudly obviously liking what I was doing. His hands went to my hips pressing me into him harder, and ground ourselves with each other to beat of the song. I could feel his member pressing into me. There was no hiding he was turned on, and I was smiling like mad, I didn't want this feeling to end. "Why are you doing this to me?" he asked huskily. "I don't know what you're talking about," I responded feigning innocence. "Bull s**t you don't," he said breathless. I just laughed humorously and continued grinding up against him a little while. I checked the time on my phone to see it was about eleven o'clock at night, which got me into a panic. It was about an hour and a half away, and I had school in the morning, so did all of my friends, not to mention Landon had to teach."I think we should get going," I yelled over the music. "I have school tomorrow, and you have to work." "Yeah, let's get going!" he agreed. * The rest of my friends were plastered. They had gotten taxi rides here, yeah I know it probably cost them a fortune, but it's better than getting into an accident while drinking and driving. Boy, oh boy, was I going to be having fun making loud noises tomorrow in front of them if they showed up at school. Landon had dropped me off at home at about twelve forty five in morning due to heavy traffic. Of course we shared a small kiss before I went into the house and up the stairs to my room. I pulled on a pair of short shorts with 'PINK' written across the bottom, and a plain white tank top before jumping into my bed. It didn't feel as good as it did when I was laying in the safety of Landon's arms. I longed to be in his arms for eternity. I couldn't really sleep with the events that went on previously. Landon and I kissed. Landon and I danced...sexually. It was definitely one of the highlights of my life, and I'd love to do it over and over again. I didn't know how long it was before I actually admitted to myself that I was definitely in love with him, but I knew it was going to be ten times longer before I actually admitted it to him. I didn't want to scare him when I just figured out his complete feelings toward me.* "Dakota, are you up for school yet?" my mother bellowed from downstairs. Hmm, who needs an alarm clock when your mother has a voice as loud as a foghorn? "Yes, I am!" I yelled back. "Go wake up Derek then please!" I groaned out loud. Why must I try to wake him? It's like trying to wake up a dead person, he shows no reaction. He just lies there sleeping away. I trudged across the hallway to my fraternal twins bedroom, and peered in, making sure the coast was clear to enter. I had no idea if he had his girlfriend over last night or something. Not to mention his room looks like a disaster zone with his clothes all over the floor and all. "Derek, wake up!" I screamed. Of course what did I get? That's right, no response. All of a sudden a thought struck me, and I couldn't help but give it a try. I ran like a ninja to his bedroom closet looking for that secret weapon that might wake him up. I guess we can only pray for a miracle. I rummaged through all of his things but I couldn't find it. I thought he kept it in his hockey bag? Confused, I went to talk to my mom. As I rounded the corner to get into the kitchen I seen my mother standing at the stove cooking what looked like bacon and eggs, yummy! I asked my mother where she thought this wake-up device might possibly be, and her eyes held nothing but amusement."You know if that actually wake him up he's going to have a cow, right?" my mother questioned, amusement still glittering in her eyes. "Yes, but you know I can run pretty fast..." She let out a long sigh, shaking her head with a large smile on her face, "I think I'm going to regret this, but, it's in the upstairs hallway in the closet." "Thank you!" I screamed while heading towards the extra linens closet. I laughed evilly and headed back to my soon-to-be pissed off brother's room, and walked stealthily to the edge of his bed, and placing the device right by his ear. "Three, two, one," I whispered to myself and then pressed the button at the top making a blaring noise come out of the air horn. Derek jumped at least ten feet in the air, falling out of his bed and landing straight on his face. I erupted with laughter, and looked at my pissed off brother. Oh s**t. I took off running down the stairs and towards the kitchen. That's the only safe place; I can keep running around the kitchen island until he gets tired. "Why the Hell did you blow that stupid thing in my ear?" he yelled after me. I looked behind me and seen he wasn't too far behind, so I kicked it up a notch and bee lined for the kitchen entrance. "Too wake you up," I said in a sing song voice. "Couldn't you have just shaken me or something? Holy s**t, my ears are still ringing!" he panted. Man, for a hockey player he's not very fit. I chuckled internally, and nearly just missed my mother when I entered the kitchen. "Calm down guys! Stop running near the stove! I'm still cooking!" my mother yelled. I reached the other side of the island before Derek even got into the kitchen, and when he did he bent over with his hands on his knees, breathing heavily. I laughed aloud, causing him to send a glare my way. Lighten up, you only live once. * Derek was still a little pissed off from this morning's little episode, but I just laughed at him continuously. I guess my laughter was quite contagious, considering he joined in on it. Well, unless he was planning on doing something to me later for payback. I was currently in History class, and Landon hasn't really looked at me much, either he is trying to make it so it's no obvious, or he thinks it's a mistake, but I guess I'll figure that out. "Dakota, can you come with me into my office and get the History textbooks please?" Landon questioned nonchalantly. "Sure L- Mr. Castelo," I said, with a light blush covering my cheeks. I had almost called him his first name in front of the class; man would that have looked suspicious at all? It would definitely be hard calling him by his first name out of class, but by his last name in class. What am I getting myself into? I followed Landon into his office checking out his ass on the way. What? I can't help it! It's the perfect size, and looks firm but squishy in those fabulous designer jeans of his. I had been too busy looking at his butt and fantasizing about it, that I didn't notice we were in his office yet until he pushed me lightly against the wall and crashed his lips to mine. I was stunned, but that didn't stop me from responding almost immediately to the kiss. Was this more of a friends with benefit thing or like a relationship? I was confused as to what this was, but I'll just talk to him later. We parted our lips, but as soon as they were separated he leaned in and pecked me one last time before whispering, "You need to come see me in the mornings before class." "Why would I do that?" I teased. "So I can fill my needs," he joked, but I slapped him lightly on the chest anyways. "Let's get out of here and bring the books before the class get's suspicious," he stated before giving me one last short, but passionate kiss before leaving the room with a pile of books, leaving me completely dazed. I guess I'll get payback at lunch.
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