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Took me long enough! But here's chapter 3 for you!
After fifteen minutes of apologizing towards mister and misses Pears for missing the dinner and not letting them know where I had been the whole afternoon and part of the evening I could finally drop down on the bed.
Brittany hadn't said a word to me since I came home. She's probably angry because I walked away without saying basically anything.
Not that I cared about that, I'm just saying my afternoon got really pleasant.
Though I was really wondering what Sebastian was thinking about the last thing I had whispered.
"Let's get to know each other some more then."
What is he planning on doing with those words? What will Sebastian Mythe be thinking about the double meaning of those words?
The fantasies that were playing inside of my head where making me dizzy, making me wanting it to be real so much more…
His small lips, his beautiful jawline, his nose, just every small detail of his face seemed to perfect.
His body, which seemed so small in that uniform, but would probably be pretty damn muscular.
If only those damn clothes wouldn't hide it from me…
My eyes where dancing around the room.
Those clothes would be gone from Sebastians body within fifteen minutes if we'd be alone in a room together.
'I swear you guys, that woman is the best one I ever had!' Puck enthusiastically said and every other guy at the table, except for Kurt, looked at him with open mouths.
'She looks… wow!' Sam said, his eyes staring way to intensively at the picture of a woman in bikini.
It was the owner of one of the houses of which Puck cleaned the pool. And knowing Puck as in being Puck he banged every mother that was looking… nice at least.
'I know right!' Puck yelled.
'Dude, you really have to tell me how you do that!' I said with astonished eyes and a voice in which you heard the jealousy.
'I will, I mean I have to help out you pathetic guys somehow right?' he said with a cocky voice and a disgusting grin on his face. Made me wanna throw up, really.
O Puckyboy, if you only knew how much more people I have "banged" then you, you would ask me to be your teacher.
I stood up, picked up my plate and walked to the trashcan to throw my rests in it. Then I slowly made my way to my locker, knowing that if I would hear one more word about that woman I'd really puke!
Wondering what kind of classes I was having next I opened my locker, finding a small note that rose up because of the wind and then slowly made its way to the ground.
Surprised by this I bend down and picked it up from the ground.
In a beautiful, small handwriting there was written:
"The dumpsters behind the basketball field from your school, after your lunch break. Don't take too long."
'Sweet!'
It took me five seconds to get out of my English class. I went to my teacher and told her I felt really, really sick.
She almost started complaining, but then I started acting if I was going to throw up.
Lucky me, being good in acting.
And now I was making my way to the dumpsters and I started wondering from whom that note could possibly be?
Most obviously to me it looked like it was from Sebastian. Who else? Every other person I knew could just ask me personally in the hallways, no need for a note.
'Time to find out then,' I mumbled to myself when I turned around the corner where the dumpsters stood.
'Finally, how much longer could you possibly take?'
His voice. Damn, just… damn.
'W- What are you d-doing here?' I almost screamed.
God, you've gotta be kidding me…
So this chapter is a little bit shorter, so I promise I´ll update the next one sooner!
Please tell me what you thought of this chapter, with the cliffhanger ;)