LATE! LATE! ARGHH! Crap, I can't believe I missed my very first deadline. But technically, I –did- start this on Friday!
As I mentioned in the second chapter, the italicized part in the beginning had absolutely NOTHING to do with the story. This is because I was intending to put that scene into chapter two, but I decided that I should split it up into smaller parts. Yeah, it's fixed now, so don't worry. I was actually going to put that part into this chapter, but I think it'll be the next chapter. Yup.
.:Roses for You:.
;;a MayxDrew story;;
Chapter Three: He has a WHAT?!
My eyes widened in horror.
OH. MY GOD. Drew has a…a girlfriend?!
That MAN WHORE! Oh, you bet I'm so gonna kill him tomorrow…
xXx
What the hell. I just passed out in front of Drew Hayden for the SECOND TIME.
My head hurt. Bad.
I opened my eyes slightly, and then quickly shut them, pretending not to see what I just saw.
Was that…Drew taking off his shirt? Whoa…he has a six-pack?! NO way. Wait…one more peek…
"May, I know you're awake."
Damn.
"Did…you carry me home again?" I stammered. May. Stop. Stammering.
Wait. Since when did my room have a huge king-sized bed? Or those gorgeous off-white curtains that cascaded down to the floor? Or that forest green sofa that the object of my affection was currently lounging on?
It took me a minute to realize that I wasn't at my house.
"Uhm, no. You're in my room," he smiled. A-ha. A smile. A SMILE DAMMIT! NOT ONE OF THOSE ANNOYING SMIRKS! FINALLY!
"O-oh. Hey, what happened again?"
"I kissed you. Then you blacked out again," he said, shaking his head softly and grinning. "You should stop doing that. People might get the wrong idea." Insert another smile here.
At this point, I was pretty sure that he spiked my water or something. And he had taken me to his room and….
Oh god. I didn't want to think about it.
"AHA! I KNEW IT! YOU SPIKED MY WATER DURING GYM CLASS! AND YOU SEXUALLY ASSAULTED ME!" I screamed, pointing an accusing finger at the green-haired boy.
He clamped his hand over my mouth. "Shh, it's alright. I promise I didn't do anything to you." I looked deep into his eyes. They were wide and earnest, his irises a burning emerald green. Damn his seductive ways. For a second I thought I would pass out again, but then I spotted the slight smirk playing on his lips. Ahh. Another infamous smirk. Oh joy.
My eyes moved from his luscious mouth downward, until I finally reached his toned abs. I found myself almost drooling at his toned muscles.
I tried my best to pry my eyes from the eye candy in front of me and sat down next to him, staring absently at a painting. "Th-then why am I at your house?"
I spotted him shrugging from the corner of my eye, "I think your parents and brother would be suspicious if I brought you home again unconscious. They'd definitely report me for harassment. Besides, my parents aren't home today so we can do whatever we want." He winked suggestively. I rolled my eyes.
"Shouldn't you be in class?" I happened to know that right now he should be in Art, but for the sake of my own dignity I kept my mouth shut. It wasn't my fault that when I was at Principal Oak's office, I "happened" to come across Drew Hayden's schedule! And that I "accidentally" memorized it!!
"I'm ditching," he said, shrugging lightly. "So, what do you want to do?"
A blush crept up my neck. "I need to tutor you. Now."
He nodded, "I know everything about it. But we don't have to do that now, I mean, we have better things to do," he said nonchalantly. This guy is such a pervert.
I was about to protest, but his lips suddenly locked on mine with such force that I found myself unable to pull away. He was an amazing kisser. The way he swirled his tongue and made it dance with mine…
I was temporarily lost in my mini reverie when he pulled away abruptly.
Then, out of nowhere, he starts LAUGHING.
"Well, well. I'm glad to see that you haven't fainted this time," he drawled carefully. "Let's see if you'll faint if I try something else…"
Then he slowly moved his hand to my upper thigh. He sneaked his hand up my leg, caressing my skin softly, moving up to my shorts…
"DREW HAYDEN!" I smacked him on the side of his head. Hard. Ha, I hope I gave that bastard a concussion. He would've deserved it.
He laughed, "I was just kidding. I'm ready for that whenever you are," he noted.
"DREW!"
xXx
"So x squared minus the square root of 3x plus a…" I droned on, wanting to fall asleep.
"x equals four," he said uninterestedly. I knew he didn't care about algebra. I knew he was staring at me. He was gazing intently at me, not in an inappropriate way I hope… But I wouldn't meet his gaze.
Then, he reached out a hand and touched a strand of my mouse brown hair. He worked his fingers through my locks, toying with it.
"What. Are. You. Doing." I growled through my clenched teeth. I adjusted my hair to cover the side of my face that was visible to him, because if he could see my face he would surely smirk again at the light pink color of my cheeks.
"You have such beautiful hair," he said, suddenly mesmerized.
"Drew," I snapped. Oh no. I accidentally looked at him.
One look and that was it. I belonged to him.
"Sorry May," Drew said, raising his hands up defensively, "I didn't mean to make you mad."
"I'm sure you didn't. Now…number fifty-seven…"
"…is 5x squared," he murmured softly.
I grunted, "I don't understand why you need a tutor if you know all these answers."
He shrugged, "I don't. I lied about my grades. I talked to Oak about having a tutor."
My forehead met the table. Hello, table. "You set me up," I whined.
Laughter. ANNOYING laughter. But at the same time, it was the most glorious sound I had ever heard.
"May," he said, looking at me. I turned around. Then everything happened so fast. He waited for me to say, "What?" so he could have an opportunity to lean in for a kiss. I caught him before he did, blocking his lips with my hand.
"Nice try."
He pretended to pout. I blushed, feeling guilty.
"After we're done with math." His face brightened up immediately.
Then suddenly, his cell phone rang. He absently picked it up off the counter, glancing at the name on the screen. Then his eyes widened and he scrambled out of the room.
What. The hell. Is going on?!
Moments later, he came back with a bright smile. "What was that?" I asked expectantly.
"Nothing. Uh, but I have to go, okay? Call me if you need me to rescue you again," he smirked.
"Bye," I said, stacking my books. "Try not to miss me too much," I winked at him. I smiled in satisfaction as I saw his face turn light pink. Hey, two can play at his game. This was FUN!
I leaned in as if I was about to kiss him again. He instinctively moved in towards me. Then, I moved out of the way, leaving him kissing thin air. I ran away laughing.
I ran all the way outside his door, where I stumbled across a flustered-looking girl with midnight blue hair.
She must have saw me, because she looked straight at me and asked, "Is Drew in there?"
I was confused. "Yeah, why?"
She flipped her hair and stared at me with her dark onyx eyes. She wore a "duh" sort of expression. "I'm Emma." When I didn't seem to get it, she rolled her eyes and continued, "I'm his girlfriend."
Girlfriend. WHAT!?
My eyes widened in horror.
OH. MY GOD. Drew has a…a girlfriend?!
That MAN WHORE! Oh, you bet I'm so gonna kill him tomorrow…
Ahha. Mini cliffie again. Oh my god, I LOVE this story! It's so much fun to write! Oh, and the DrewxMayxBrendan love triangle will be introduced in the NEXT chapter…I hope! Get ready for a long chapter guys…remember, it was your choice to put up with all my crap in the first place! Lol.