"Ready?" I ask and then take on my helmet. She pats my back two times, which means yes.
"Here we go." I say and start the bike and drive. We have to head home to my place so I can change my clothes. I have been with Kimmie at her house the whole weekend, dressed in her ' too big cloths' and now I have to change before school.
As I start speeding faster, she holds me tighter. I move through the light traffic and ten minutes later, we are here. I hand Kimmie, my helmet.
"I'll be fast." I tell and she nods. I turn and start to run.
"Wait!" I brake my feet hard on the ground and walk back to her.
"What?" I ask as I stand next to her, who is still sitting on my white, black bike.
"Come here." She says and steps closer to her, confused. She grabs my leather jacket and jerks me down to her lips. I feel my body weakens, it has been a while since the last time I kissed her, tasted her. She moves her lips gently on mine and I do the same. Not long after she moves and push me back, I stand here mesmerized by what just happened. I wake up as I hear Kimmie giggle of me and I turn red.
"You shouldn't have done that!" I tell her irritated over myself.
"Oh, really? How long have you waited for me to kiss you?" She asks with her eyebrow raised. I snort and bite my inner cheeks.
"Since the last time, we did it." I answer honestly.
"But I have to go and change so we won't be late. Okay?"
"Yes, hurry." She says and I start running with a huge smile on my face.
I park the bike in the school's parking lot. Then I take off my helmet and turn to look at the green-eyed. Her hair is a little messy from her helmet. I smile and move completely around to fix her orange hair.
"There you go." I say, smiling and she cups my cheeks and kisses my forehead.
"Thank you." She mumbles on my skin.
"You're welcome." I say as she moves off the bike and I follow her lead.
"I think this is the first time I have been ten minutes earlier than usual." I tell Kimmie as we start walking into the school building and she snorts.
"That is a good thing, Sam, because you are always late." She says and smiles to me as we walk in the doors.
"Maybe I will give Miss Hale a heart attack."
"Sam, you will give everyone a heart attack." She tells me chuckling and I roll my eyes off her teasing as we stop with our lockers.
"You are so funny, pumpkin." I tell and she looks at me irritated. Then she turns to her locker and opens it. I roll my eyes and do the same as her.
"Do you want to do something on Friday?" Kimmie asks and I look at her, already finding her watching me with an unsure smile. I close my locker as I find the book I need.
"You don't have to ask, Kimmie, if I want to. Because I always want to do something with you." I tell and she looks down at the ground and put her hand over her face to hide her embarrassment.
"A simple yes would do." She says and looks at me with her red face.
"Simple is not good enough" I say, smiling.
"Okay, you need to stop." She says, pointing at me and it makes me grin.
"Fine." I mumble.
"What do you want to do?" I ask and she takes a step closer.
"I don't know. What do you want to do?" I roll my eyes.
"You decide, princess."
"Fine, I see you later." She says as she leans in to kiss my cheek. Then she starts to walk down the hallway and I watch her until she is around the corner.
I am standing and talking with Miss Hale about my grade in English, she is happy to tell me that it has gone up. That she is also glad that I have kept my ass out of trouble since last time, I have just been very good at avoiding Lizzy lately, and the relationship with Kimmie is going great.
"SAMANTHA MARIE LYNN!" On the other hand, maybe not. I wince at my full name. No one is allowed to say it.
My beautiful red-haired comes marching towards me angry, like never before. I look at my confused teacher. Then I catch Kimmie's bag as she throws it at me.
"You asshole!" She shouts and starts hitting me. I defend myself with her bag.
"Good morning, honey." I say, smiling, trying to avoid her hands
"Um, Miss Sanders, could you please calm down." My teacher says, but nothing is going to calm my Kimmie down. She has hell in her eyes.
"You i***t! Why didn't you wake me!" She says still punching me.
"I didn't have the... ouch." I say as she kicks my leg. I left her in my bed this morning, not a good idea apparently.
"I missed half the day because of you, you shithead!" I snort as I turn to look at Miss Hale, her eyes widen and she seems a little entertained by us.
"She is always grumpy in the mornings." That earned me a slap in the face.
"Hey!" I shout that is enough.
"Miss Sanders if you don't stop..." I drop Kim's bag on the floor, then cup Kimmie's cheeks and kiss her angry lips. After a while, she calms down. Her lips move softly on mine. Then I move back from her, searching her eyes. She is not as mad as she was, but there is still some in her green.
"You are still an asshole."
"To my defense, I didn't have the heart to wake you up." I tell her lightly. I just couldn't do it, she was so beautiful in her sleep and she doesn't yell at me...
"You didn't have the heart? You don't even have a heart!" She almost yells, and still, she wants to be with me. I have to suppress my laugh.
"You asked me to be sweet." I tell her a little grinning, by the change of her mood. I turn to the teacher who also think this is funny.
"Yes, sweet. Not asshole-sweet." She complains as I pick up her bag from the floor. I look at my teacher that just snorted.
"Sweet?" She says, chuckling and raise her eyebrow.
"Kim, the last thing Sam is ever going to be is sweet." She says and it made me laugh that my teacher just said that. Guess that is why I like her, she is not scared to say something about me, she knows me better than the other teachers do. Kim looks at Miss Hale annoyed, then back to me.
"She knows how to be sweet, it just her big head that is in the way." She says irritated and gives me the death glare. I just roll my eyes with a smile, of how cute she is.
"And still you want to be with me." I tease. She takes her bag out of my hands. Then she grabs my shirt and jerks me down to her eye level. I smile to the beautiful green-eyed.
"I am going to bite your ass if you don't stop." She says with her teeth closed. I hear Miss Hale snort and I struggle to keep my laugh inside.
"You have already done that, honey." I wink.
"I bite harder next time." She says and leans in to kiss my lips.
"See you later." She says, walking like nothing just happened. I turn around to look at the tiny girl with every step she takes until she is gone, what a beauty. Then I move only to see my teacher with her eyes wide open. Had almost forgotten she was there.
"Did she really do that?" She asks amazed and it makes me laugh.
"Yes, she did. I can't count all of the bite marks and scratches she has left on me." I say and bite my lower lip of all the memories. The bell rings and Miss Hale raise her eyebrow.
"Show the way." I say while moving my hands for the path we are going. She just rolls her eyes, grinning and then I follow her to our next class. God, I love my life right now.
Kimmie is lying next to me in my bed doing homework, while I am staring at her. Every time she is stuck, she bites on the pencil or scratches the side of her head. She looks tired, even though she has been sleeping half the day. Something she is still angry about and she has barely talked to me since we left school. She just jumped in my bed and started to do homework, while I just lay down studying her, ever since. In a way, she seems annoyed with me looking at her, but she hasn't said anything. I sigh of boredom and then lay my arm around her to lean in to kiss her cheek. She smiles so I do it again, and again. Then I move and lay down on her back with my torso.
"Sam." She chuckles.
"I am so bored." I mumble on her shirt as I kiss her back.
"I have to do my homework." She laughs.
"I know." I am not going to stop her from doing it, because I know she cares about school, more than I do. What I did this morning was stupid, since she is always at school. I see her every day.
"You know?" She asks surprised.
"I know you, remember." I say as I move my hand under her shirt to stroke her warm skin. She lays her head down on her school books.
"God, now I know why you like it so much." She almost moans. I lift myself up and drag her whole shirt up to her shoulders. Then I lean my lips down on her soft skin and taste every inch of her, moving my lips here and there. After a while, I stop as I realize I am just distracting her.
"Why did you stop?" She asks half asleep.
"Because you aren't doing your homework." I say as I move her shirt back down.
"But you were just so sweet right now." She groans annoyed and it makes me smile.
"I'll do more after you are finished." I tell and lay down next to her.
"Fine." She agrees, I smile and close my eyes.
I wake up with a kiss on my forehead. Then I look around noticing it is dark, I must have been gone for a while. I yawn and then smile as I see the Kimmie next to me, staring.
"Hi." I say yawing again and rub my eyes. Then I turn to lay on my back to stretch out. Not long after Kimmie lays her body upon me and kisses my nose.
"Hi, sleepy." She says and kisses me one more time. I yawn again and struggle to keep my eyes open.
"What time is it?" I ask as she starts to brush my cheeks with her thumbs, and I close my eyes of her soft touch.
"It's nine." She answers and I just nod lightly as I wrap my arms around her.
"Are you gonna stay?" I ask whispering and I hear her sigh.
"I don't know. My parents don't really like that I am so much out of the house, they are afraid I will miss out on schoolwork." She says disappointed by her own words. I open my eyes to look at her.
"You have done your homework now, didn't you?" I ask and she nods smiling.
"I did, thank you for making me do them in peace." She says and leans down to kiss my forehead. I smile, of the softness.
"Then your parents don't have anything to worry about." I say shrugging. She still looks a little unsure about it.
"Send them a message that you are going to stay over and that you did your homework." I say I am even too tired to joke and tease about it. I guess I am not convincing enough to make her stay since she still looks uncertain. I drop my arms back on the bed, disappointed.
"Fine just go." I say and sigh of being let down. I like having her here. She fulfills the loneliness, and having her here in this bed, is the best feeling in the whole world.
"I see you tomorrow." She says as she moves off me. I just nod and lay my arm over my face to hide my annoyance.
"Bye." She says and closes the door. I lean down and take the pillow over my face. I might be an ass for being disappointed that she had to go home. The feeling of waking up with her is just amazing, and the days I wake up without her are always heavy.
"Damn you, Kimmie." I sigh.
I shut the locker only to see the red-haired coming towards me. Still, I am angry and it annoys me that I am because I do not really have any reason to be disappointed. A few weeks ago, we weren't even in this weird thing we call a relationship. We were just fighting, but now I wouldn't treat this strange thing for anything. She stands in front of me with an apologetic smile and she looks as beautiful as ever. With her red hair, green eyes, in her jeans and a light blue tank top.
"Hi, honey." I say, grinning, trying not to show my disappointment like I did last evening. She sighs heavily, and then move towards to hug me. Immediately I feel my cheeks burning, this is a little uncomfortable as I watch people staring. Usually, I don't care, because I don't see it, but now I do.
"I'm sorry." She says almost breaking out in tears. Oh, god. I wrap my arms around her.
"Kimmie, don't say that." I tell her. Then I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my waist and laid her arms over my shoulders. Her shortness makes my back hurt. Right now, I don't care what people think, I made her feel guilty for nothing. I cup her cheeks to get her eyes on me. She looks so miserable.
"It is okay, honey." I promise her with a smile on my face.
"It's nothing to worry about." I tell and kiss her on the forehead. She nods as I move back from her skin.
"Good." I say and move my lips to hers, so tasteful and gorgeous. I lean back and notice Miss Hale standing next to us. I roll my eyes and turn my head to look at her.
"What?" I ask annoyed and feel Kimmie lean her forehead on the side of my head. My teacher just gives me a small smile and shake her head lightly.
"I was wrong, I guess." She tells me and I look at her confused. Then I feel Kimmie kiss my cheek and I feel them burn of a blush. This is so awkward.
"Wrong what?" I ask, embarrassed about this situation.
"You can be sweet after all." She says, mocking me, and I roll my eyes, so uncomfortable right now.
"She is adorable." Kimmie says softly and kisses my cheek again. The heart in my chest is beating way too fast right now. I bite my inner cheeks and take a big breath. Miss Hale laughs lightly.
"I am not sure if I want to be sweet or adorable right now." I complain, not long after the bell rings. My eyes drift to Kimmie, thinking. Then I look back at Miss Hale.
"I come as fast I have dropped her off." I say chuckling. She just rolls her eyes as she turns to walk into the classroom and I walk Kimmie in the other direction.