Torn
Noah grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the locker room."You know this is THE GIRLS lockerroom right?" He mumbled something while locking the door. While he was busy trying to lock the door I made a break for it.
I made a sharp left and ran for the back door when I saw a blur and then he was blocking the door. He grabbed both of my hands with one of his own and covered my mouth with the other. He smelled so great which made it worse to endure. "Will you stop being so difficult and let me explain!"
I leaned against the wall fighting back tears. How could he do this to me! I was hyperventilating and my hair was a mess but I honestly didn't give a shit .I stared at him with hatred, how could he have fooled me so easily? Then again with those shocking blue eyes nice build sexy smile and amazing all around, who wouldn't have fell for his trap. I mean he is a vampire! How could I have not figured this out?
He loosened his grip and I kneed him. While he was on the floor I pushed open the door and ran to the middle of the field into a heavy downpour of merciless rain."HELPPPPPPPPPP!" I screamed. I turned around and saw him struggling to get up.
I started to run towards the courtyard splashing through the slippery grass. I felt a strong arm go around me and heard His throaty grunt "Nice try skittles next time you gotta speed up though."
I squirmed uselessly around trying to break free. "LET ME GO!"
"Now why would I do that skittles, you feel so soft." He squeezed me slightly.
"Don't call me that!" I tried to elbow him "I hate you! You ruined my life!"
He tensed up slightly then relaxed he spun me around faster than I could blink and kissed me hard on the lips. I tried to push him off but he had a tight grip on my arms. It was like he set my whole body with a fire that only he could extinguish. He wrapped his arms around me and a little monster inside me took over. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him twice as hard as he did. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist .Then we just stood there making out in the pouring rain in the middle of a field with my legs wrapped around his waist for what seemed like hours.
He moaned when I pulled apart and we were both breathing heavily leaning our foreheads against each others. I unwound my legs and was startled when he scooped me up and sat me on his lap on the bleachers. I leaned my head on his shoulders and for some reason started to cry. He wiped my tears and held me until I had cried myself dry of tears.
"You still hate me know skittles?" he questioned half – joking half serious.
"I don't know what to feel anymore honestly." I murmured feeling on the verge of breaking down all over again.