Party Animal part 1

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Like always our teacher walks in two minutes before the tardy bell sounds. Sam and I secretly text each other. ————————————————————— Sam Oh now look at that delectable dessert ? ————————————————————— I nonchalantly cover my mouth to stifle a laugh. ————————————————————— Ray Oh come on you don’t know that for sure I mean dude no one has ————————————————————— I accidentally sent my message as I caught a glimpse of our teacher pulling his shirt off. I swear you could hear all of the girls' jaws dropping to the floor. His hair was short and spiked with light blond highlights with dark blueish gray eyes. His jawline is sharp with a medium sized nose then his tanned skin. Oh boy is that a farmer's tan. I was literally eye f*****g my teacher.. Well actually all of the girls in class were doing it. His chest along with his abs not including his arms were chiseled. I couldn’t help speaking even though it was just above a whisper “DAMN!” I noticed a tattoo on his left shoulder that resembled some kind of animal. I uncomfortably squirmed in my seat the whole time during class even after he replaced his shirt. ————————————————————— Ray You eye f**k too? ————————————————————— Sam Bitch I still am I mean did you see his body and that tat only adds to the s*x appeal. ————————————————————— Ray Oh s**t we have second period with him too??‍♀️ wtf are we going to do??? I’m positive I’ve got to change my underwear before I come over. ————————————————————— Next thing I knew Sam was laughing historically catching Mr. Smokes attention clearing his throat “Is something funny Samantha?” She immediately snaps her mouth shut shaking her head no. I noticed her squirming in her seat texting with a bright shade of red spreading across her cheeks. ————————————————————— Sam Yep definitely in the same boat with you now.?? ————————————————————— My face brightens as the moisture between my legs builds up at the thought of him saying my name with his husky deep voice. Only to actually hear it causing me to release a small squeal. Raymona, are you going to answer the question? Heat begins radiating from between my legs and I swear it looked like Mr. Smokes' nostrils flared. He palms his head rubbing his face sighing “Ok class I want you to study chapter twenty seven tonight ok?” The class groans in response as the bell rings. I quickly grab my things eager to escape my mortifying embarrassment and I’m just before the threshold as Mr. Smoke calls for me. I freeze feeling goosebumps traveling up my arms reluctantly turning around to address him “I’m so sorry about earlier and I give you my word that It won’t happen again. He narrows his brows “good because I would hate to inform your parents of such unusual behavior..... you are my best student and I hope you keep up the hard work.” I nod my head in understanding “yes sir Mr. Smoke.” A slight smirk crosses his lips “Now don’t be late for your next class.” I rush to my next class, third period World History. I break into a jog as the warning bell sounds cursing under my breath entering the conjoining building. I rush into my room just as the tardy bell sounds, lifting my right fist into the air proud of my victory as I attempt to take deep breaths to calm my racing heart. Sam’s laughter echoes throughout the room grabbing a few classmates' attention. I generally ease to my seat next to Sam. I plop in my seat glaring at her as our teacher steps in. Good morning class if you will open your holograms to last week's lesson. The class did as requested. I dig through my bag in search of mine then place the small retractable keyboard onto my desk. Next I pull the keyboard to its full length causing it to turn on and project a small screen in front of me. I type onto my downloaded classroom textbook which immediately directs me to last week's lesson we had gone over. I release a sigh as the lesson begins “Alright class as I mentioned last week there will be a test coming up which is to lead to finals and of course I will inform you once the time comes what is to be covered.” I lay my right elbow on my desk resting my check in my hand patiently waiting for her to state any necessary information. My head raises as the smell of oak trees and apples drifted up my nostrils. Wait, why would I be able to smell something like that at school? What's wrong with me? My attention snaps to the classroom door as it opens. I can also feel my heart racing with a strange surge of emotions. I brace myself by gripping to the sides of my desk fighting the urge to run up to this mysterious presence entering the classroom. I feel my phone vibrate but am unable to break myself from the sudden trance I’m in as the mystery person walks in to reveal a teenage boy. His hair is short and messy which looks amazing with its shade of dark brown and ash blonde streaks of highlights. The next thing I know he stops walking only to turn his face, locking eye contact with me. My breath hitches and my heart pounds even harder against my chest trapped in a trance staring into his dark pools. His eyes looked between the shades of gray and blue but the longer we stared into each other’s eyes the more it appears that the grayish blue eyes are being replaced by a silver tent which for some odd reason only makes him that much more attractive to me. I finally break eye contact to roam further down his body inspecting every inch along the way. His red sports shirt hugs snugly against his defined muscles as they start to slightly bulge. I can see his defined broad chest then his chiseled abs. My eyes roam further down. I gulp as I take in him wearing black cargo shorts form fitted to his muscular legs. At that moment I was relieved he was eyeing me just as I had been him and I couldn’t help but blush once our eyes met again. My body instantly tensed as I heard a faint voice speak “Mate.” All of a sudden fear clouded me as realization of what I heard hit me. Without thinking I grab my things then bound out of the class room unwilling myself from stopping until I reach my bike in the parking lot. I quickly put my keyboard in my backpack and put my helmet on then put both straps of my backpack over my shoulders. As I saddle my bike I hear two sets of feet racing towards me so I quicken myself cranking the bike up. Just before I barrel out of the parking lot I glance over my shoulder to see Sam running to me then I see him closing in on me. Their calls dulled by the pounding of my heart sounding in my ears and with widened eyes I tapped the clutch to first then rev the engine spinning out by a split second shooting dirt and rocks with my rear tire. My tires catch traction lurching forward just before he’s able to grab me. My bike wobbles a little then as I turn out of the parking lot shooting more dirt and rocks behind me I correct my balance and race off refusing to look behind me. Tears fall from my face leaving me to question why I’m even crying let alone torn up about how I reacted to meeting him. After the second red light I calmed down enough to sorta think straight, realizing I bailed on school. There was absolutely no way I would be going home until I had to but I also had to grab my overnight bag too. I also knew I needed to clear my head so I decided to head to my safe haven first. The closer I got the more excited I seemed to get and the mere thought of running through the forest made me grin. I turned off a main road onto a dirt road when I felt my phone going crazy as it vibrated non stop. I heaved a sigh knowing it’s more than likely Sam blowing my phone up which will be my parents next if I don’t call school and make up an excuse quickly. I drove further, reaching the border of the city's civilization and outside that is the uncharted thick forest. I maneuver my bike into the forest cautiously and within about five miles later I reach my secret safe haven. I climb off my bike locking it against a strong looking tree and stride up to my home made cabin. Inside looks as homie as the outside with home made furniture as well. I place my bag on the wooden table I crafted then hesitantly take my phone out of my back pocket only to flinch at the number of missed calls and unread messages all from Sam. I open my messages to tap on the phone symbol. The first ring didn’t even sound before Sam picked up the call yelling at me from the other end. I flinch once again moving the phone a safe distance from my ear waiting patiently for her to calm down. WHAT THE f**k IS WRONG WITH YOU I MEAN SERIOUSLY RAY YOU DITCHED SCHOOL FOR NO REASON AFTER SOME NEW GUY APAERS AND NOT INCLUDING YOU DITCHED ME WITHOUT A SECOND THOUGHT. YOU HAVE SOME SERIOUS EXPLAINING TO DO AND A HELL OF A SHORT TIME TO DO IT CAUSE SO HELP ME I WILL TRACK YOUR ASS DOWN AND BEAT IT MYSELF IF YOU EVER DO THAT s**t TO ME AGAIN. YOU HAD ME WORRIED f*****g SICK... you know what where the f**k are because I’m on my way. I pause unsure how to respond only to hear her angry impatient voice pipe in once again “Well Ray?!” I sigh in defeat knowing she wouldn’t back down “Only if you promise to cool down before arriving deal?” The line goes quiet for a couple of moments her anger is replaced with genuine worry “Deal..... now where are you?” I smile to myself knowing she’ll love to join me running in the forest “heaven.” I could practically hear the joy in her response “On my way.” I nervously straightened up around the cabin as I waited for Sam to arrive. Twenty minutes later I hear her car outside. I meet her outside her car as she exits it “Ok I promise I’m calm Ray but please tell me you called school and already made an excuse?” I did Sam and thank you for calming down before arriving. I am also sorry for bailing like I did nor should I have done that. Sam smiles and we hug “Ok now that we’ve got that out of the way, spill the beans... What got into you dude?” I grab her hands gesturing towards further into the forest. Fine Ray but you better spill. We both break into a run giggling at each other feeling all my worries wash away at the adrenaline rush. I close my eyes, enjoying the air whip at my hair. The sky was turning dark by the time we arrived back at the cabin soaked in sweat. We burst through the door laughing at each other’s appearance. Sam’s carefree demeanor changed in a split second and I knew she meant business. I shook my head, calming my laugh to answer her questions. We sat at the table “Ok I’m ready for the interrogation now.” She nods her head “Why were you so tense when the new guy arrived?” I rub the side of my face. “Honestly I don’t know.” She glares at me intently then proceeds with her next question “Ok, then what was with the intense eye f*****g?” I fake cough in my hand to hide my crimson face with my hair from her gaze. “Um......you can’t deny his good looks.”
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