The last bell of the day had finally dismissed class and I hurriedly put my things in my bag and grabbed the bulky literature textbook and scurried over to my locker. "19… 9 and 19!" I whispered softly as I turned the dial. "The easiest numbers ever!" I smiled to myself and nearly threw the textbook in the small locker and closed it, nearly screaming to see Kentin standing there.

Kentin smiled and rubbed his forehead. "I didn't mean to scare you Clarissa. I just saw you standing at your locker all alone. So I thought, why not give her a visit?" He grinned. "Hey, Clary, why don't we go on a date?"

I watched him as I sighed. Since we got our report card last week, I was on punishment and was not able to go out with anyone or go anywhere unless my parents were with me. And the worst part of it was that I only saw Kentin as a friend and didn't want to go out with him. Even if he had changed so much after leaving, not to mention that I was deeply in love with Lysander.

"Kentin...you know I can't go anywhere. I'm on punishment, and that means going straight home after school, even if it is a Friday." I said as I looked off into the distance, knowing that Lysander should be coming around the corner any moment. He leaned to the side to block my view of the hall. "Oh I see what's going on…" He stated, "you're cheating on me with another guy." I glared at him as I took a step to the side.

"Kentin, you're my best friend and I really should be going." I said as I gave Lysander a small smile as he passed by me, urging me to follow him. The good thing about being on punishment was that I could have anyone over- only if it was homework related, plus, my parents really liked Lysander and didn't mind having him over. "See you Monday, Kentin!" I said as I hurried after Lysander.

Lysander kissed my forehead playfully a he took the thin math textbook from my hands. "H-Hey! I can hold that…." He smiled, a smile that would make any girl pass out. "I don't want my princess to get tired. That's my job." I felt my cheeks heat up from embarrassment. Lysander was (and still kind of is) Mysterious, he always seemed to be hiding something, and I knew that someday, I would have to find out what that was.

"You know that my parents are home… You can't do anything you usually try to do…" I stated, my voice trailing off at the end. I had lost count of how many times Lysander has tried to do something perverted. He kissed my cheek and started walking ahead of me, still urging me to follow. "Just because we're together, doesn't mean you can tease me…"

We took the shortcut home, making the trip a rough five to seven minutes. I unlocked the door and slipped in, Lysander following me, closing the door behind him. I took off my shoes and walked into the kitchen. "Oh…" I picked up a small note left on the kitchen island, "Guess mom and dad decided to go out for dinner." I crumpled up the note and sighed. At this point, nothing was going to stop Lysander from doing sexual things to me. This was what he was waiting for.

Lysander came up behind me and kissed my earlobe, breathing softly. "L-L-Lysander…. w-w-what are you doing?" He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up slightly. "I want to do things to you...Things your parents wouldn't approve of." There were plenty of things my parents wouldn't approve of.

"You know we can't do that here right…?" I stated, trying to get him off me. Lysander let go of me and made his way up to my bedroom. "G-Guess I have to go follow him…" I sighed softly and headed up the stairs, stopping when I noticed that Lysander's scarf was on the floor. I picked it up. noticing that his jacket and button up was also on the floor. 'He's stripping all the way to my room?' I asked myself mentally as I walked into my room to find Lysander sitting on my bed shirtless and running his hands through his silvery hair. "Don't you love me..?" He looked at me with his dual colored eyes pleadingly.