FACADE

Chapter Twenty Five

Laila POV

I just finish swimming practise. I'm so happy that I scored nine over ten for my swimming. Senior Ella had told me I am doing very well and I learn pretty fast. I can now perform the backstroke, front crawl, breast stroke, elementary back stroke and side stroke. I only have butterfly and combat side stroke to learn but I will learn them soon. I have a good teacher.

I went to my locker to take my sweatshirt and pant. I don't feel like putting on my uniform again. So I fold my uniform in my bag and I went to take a shower. I change into my school sweatpants and sweatshirt after taking a shower. While dressing I notice I had drop my bracelet.

I felt like a part of me has been taken away. I can't lose the bracelet. Florence had sent the bracelet to me. She have the same and I don't know how I'm gonna to tell her that I lost it. Its barely up to two weeks that she sent it. 

I'm not that careless. I can't lose it. I search the floor of the bathroom to see if it fell on the floor. It wasn't anywhere in the bathroom. So I went back to the swimming area. I was grateful the light is still on. So I search every part of the swimming area I had been today. The water is clear enough for anyone to see through and there is nothing of the sort in the water. I search my locker but it isn't there either. There is only one place left to check.

The class room.

I didn't go to the library today because I was busy doing my project that I need to submit before the examination. Its determine if I was to graduate into SH3. So it should have drop in the class.

I quickly walk back to the classroom. There are only a few people left in the school and I don't want to get my aunt worried. She seem overly concern nowadays.

I walk into the class before I notice someone sitting on the desk close to the entrance of the class. It happens to be Henry seat. I turn around to see Jason looking at me like I just grew a horn.

What is he still doing in school?

But what am i still at school? I asked myself.

I was actually doing something important to me but he doesn't look like he is doing anything - order than listen to music and tap the unknown in his phone.

"What are you still doing at school?" He asked.

I didn't give him a reply as I search for my bracelet. I saw it on Mathias table and I suddenly sigh in relieve. I smile as I pick up the object and wear it back on my wrist. I turn it around my wrist. A habit I had develop since I receive the gift.

"I just ask you a question." Jason said again.

I had forgotten that he is in the room. I turn around to look at him. I give him a small smile and said.

"What are you too still doing in school?" He glare at me.

"I remember I ask the question first." He said looking at me. I roll my eyes. He hasn't talk to me since the time in the gym room. I felt like some time he want to but then decide against it.

My pride also didn't make me speak with him. I was hurt by his cold reply. So to avoid such thing from occurring again, I ignore him. 

Although it was hard. But I did.

"I was doing a tutorial for Mathias and then went for swimming practise after that." I answered. Why am I even explaining to him.

I walk toward the door. I stopped and turn back to him.

"Now it is your turn to answer my question." I said looking at him directly in the eyes. His eyes hold no coldness today. It is just that brown color but I can see that he is amuse.

What's so funny? I asked myself in my mind.

"What if I choose not to answer?" He replied.

I sigh and roll my eyes. 

His pride.

"You have to. I answered your question." I said. I'm suppose to just walk away and go home instead of standing here going back and forth with Jason.

But I like it. 

I like it is only us here now.

And it happen to be the first time we have a normal conversation without him scowling or giving short annoying reply to my questions.

"You know you should stop trying to act like a jerk. Do something normal for once." I said.

He chuckles lightly.

"Why will I listen to you?" He asked.

This guy is so annoying. He keep answering me back with a question. I turn to leave but he pull me back.

I feel this electricity spark within me where he touch me.

"You've not answer my question." He said. I didn't say anything. I don't want to say stupid thing because of the feeling I am having right now. 

I look at him. He is looking at me watching my every expression. I'm afraid he know what I am feeling right now.

"You haven't answer my question."

I shake my head. He want me to answer his question when he didn't give me a reply. 

So just like always, my mouth get the best of me.

"You expect me to answer your question when you didn't give me one good reply. You just reply my questions with a question and ..." I was stop by something on my lip.

Jason lips was on mine. My eyes grew wide open and I try pushing him back but my hand felt weak as emotion takes over my sense of reasoning.

Jason POV

I don't have any thing reasonable to say to Laila. I just enjoy watching her lips move as she talk or smile. I intentionally answer her back with questions just so she could keep talking.

I can't help but stare at them as she talk. Different thoughts are crossing my mind as I stare at her. Three weeks without talking to her felt like hell. Even if it is just the short reply I gave her, I still felt this joy and calmness when talking to her. 

She had done so well from staying away from me. I always thought that is what I want but then I realized it's not.

She keeps talking how I didn't give her a reply and was expecting a reply when I decides to do what is on my mind. 

Damn the consequences.

I crash my lips against hers. I feel her sharp intake of breath. I know she is shocked and she tried pulling me away but I'm not ready to stop.

Damn the consequences.

She don't know how crazy she is making me feel. The smell of her rose perfume filling my every being.

She finally give in.

I kiss her lips that taste like cherry. I bite her lower lip and she involuntary open her mouth and I kiss her. Really kisses her.

Laila POV

Jason run his tongue along mine and he kisses me deeper. I have no idea what I am doing but I can't stop. I don't want to stop. My entire body feel like its been ignited. I have never feel like this before.

He bring his left hand from my cheek down to my waist and the other hand to the back of my neck. I can't help but release a moan when he pulls me closer to him by my hip. I can feel him smile on my lips as his tongue continue the slow movement in my mouth.

My tongue follow his and I wrap my hands around his shoulders earning a moan from him. The sound make me moan in response. It is the hottest sound I ever heard and I want to hear it again.

I place my hand in his head and tug his hair pulling him closer. 

His hand begin to move from the small of my waist to my thigh. I arch closer when he move his right hand from my neck to the back of my ear and then to my cheek. His left hand move to the hem of my sweatshirt and he tug at it.

His hand slide under my sweatshirt and my body spark at the touch of his hand on my skin. It feel so wonderful and I suddenly want more. I can't think straight right now. He move his hand up and down my back while I continue to kiss him harder. He move his hand up to my b*a.

His hand below my breast bring another feeling and I release a moan but my subconsciousness remind me about what I am doing.... in the class room. So I touch his hand and he stop.

I suddenly miss his warm hand on my body but we have to stop before we do something we might regret. Our desire is getting the better of us.

He pull away and I breath in. I could feel his hot breath on my cheek.

He pull back and look at me.

Jason POV

I had to stop when she touch my hand. That is what she meant even if I know she doesn't want to stop. I know it with the way her body reacted to my hand. And with the moan - that sound is wonderful.

I pull back and look at her. If she wasn't brown skin, I will see she is blushing. Her face look flush and her lips are swollen from the kiss.

"This is a classroom." She said quietly and i couldn't help but smile.

I lean closer to her. Her eyes are sexy and she look so hot as the sweat glisten on her face.

"You aren't just a good talker.....you are an amazing kisser Laila." I said close to her ear.

She look up at me and I pick my bag and left the class with a grin on my face.

I actually smile in a long time. A real smile,I mean. Its really felt so good.