Taste me, drink my soul.
It was Friday and it had been the shortest week I had ever had since the day I was born. Riley and I had been inseparable, meeting up in the morning, eating lunch together, driving back home and making our homework or at least trying to. We just chatted, laughed and teased each other all day long. I liked him, he truly was an amazing guy. Even Rosalie liked him, though I hadn't see her a lot that week. She didn't mind and was proud of herself because she made me forget Edward.
I sat down in Biology, one of the classes I didn't share with Riley. I heard the chair next to me scratch the floor and sighed. I looked at Edward and gave him an irritated look while crossing my arms protectively over my chest as he was totally staring at my tits.
"Are you dating him?" He asked after a few moments of silence and staring.
"That's straight to the point." I mumbled, looking away from him.
"Are you dating him?" He repeated his question, looking even more deeply to me and using an urging voice.
"No." I said, telling him the truth.
"Do you like him?" He asked again.
"Define 'like'." I challenged him, looking skeptically at him.
"Like, like in do you want to lose your virginity to the Brit?"
"What? That is NOT an appropriate question , Edward. But no, I don't want to." I answered, though that wasn't entirely true. Of course it was way too soon for all of that, but hanging out with Riley felt great, natural even.
"Great." He said in a sigh of... Relief?
"Why? Are you jealous?" I gave him a teasing smile.
"Bitch please, I'd rather fuck the Brit than pop your cherry." He answered rudely. A rude voice I wasn't used to hear him use and especially not against me. I was pretty shocked and tears pooled in my eyes. Surely he didn't have to be that mean to me. I manned up and quickly removed my tears, starting my very angry speech.
"You know, Eddie," He turned his head angrily to me at the memory of the old nickname I gave him when we were kids. A nickname he had always hated.
"You don't have to be rude to me." He turned his head back to the other side and grumbled and sighed. I crawled closer to him and whispered loudly; "Is it the bad time of the month? Your ladies thing? Your period?"
He turned his head to me again, his face a few inches from mine. I could feel his angry breath on my face. He smelled like mint. He stood out of his chair as I laughed with my lame joke. "Oh come on Eddie!" I screamed through the class so everyone could hear his nickname and the reason why he was angry like this. I sat back in my chair and laughed quietly, proud of pushing him away from me. Rosalie would be like a proud momma now.
Speaking of Rosalie. I think she secretly had a little crush on Edward's cousin Emmett, the very toned senior who was crowned home coming King a few months ago. When Rosalie heard the news about Fleur Luzac (a beautiful French exchange student, though she was not nearly as stunning as Rosalie was) being his homecoming Queen, she was pissed for a week. I knew that she was pissed for a few reasons. Rose wasn't the kind of person that would pathetically lie in her bed, crying over a boy she'd lost to another girl. She was definitely acting tough, and when she wanted to keep her head so high, I knew something was wrong. She was usually indifferent to what people said of her or about what other people did, but when she really cared, she'd act like she very much didn't care. Rose had been through some things when she was younger, things that you didn't even want to know, and she'd become a tough person, always telling me to stand up for myself. Which is exactly what I did when teasing Edward just a few seconds ago.
Riley and I were talking during art class about his little brother Aaron when Edward entered, late again. He smashed his books in front of Riley, making us both jump in surprise.
"What the..." I whisper-yelled at him.
"Hi, Beers. I'm sorry to interrupt your nice chat," he said that word in the badest English accent I ever heard, "but this," He pointed at the place Riley was sitting on, "is MY place." Riley, good as he was, was about to leave the place when I pushed him roughly back on his chair. I wasn't about to let Edward control him. Though his jealousy turned me on.
Just a little.
"This is Riley's place." I said confidently.
"No it isn't" Was Edward's only reaction.
"I don't want you to sit next to me."
"That's a shame." He was clearly asking for it.
"I'm getting sick from your after shave."
"I thought you'd like it." He mocked, pretending to be hurt. Our faces were coming closer a few inches with every sentence we said. We were almost touching each other. This was getting a bit too much. I wasn't about to let his pretty lips touch mine again, I was so over that.
"You have a really bad breath." I said as he blew his air in my face.
"You're such a child." He told me, squeezing his eyes in a devilish way.
"Mister Cullen, sit down and work please." Mr. Hardings said, not looking up from the drawnings he was examining. Edward took his stuff that Riley was politely handing to him.
"What's wrong with him?" Riley asked, very obviously jealous about Edward being so close to my face.
"Girl things. The guy is on his period." I answered, laughing again at the very bad joke I made earlier that day.
Riley was waiting for me when I walked out of P.E. where I got bored, once more. I smiled when I saw him smirking at me and hugged him like it had been weeks since I last saw him even though it was only a few hours ago. We walked out of the school while everyone was looking at Edward's motorcycle again and where the girls were all over him.
"He really is an attention seeker, isn't he?" Riley asked while looking in disgust at Edward.
"It's not who he truly is." I answered so silently Riley didn't hear me over the screams from the twats.
"So, are we seeing each other tonight?"
"I'm meeting wit Rosalie." I answered with a regretful voice.
"Pity." He took my hands and looked at them like they were some sort of treasure. "I guess I'll have to do it now."
"Do what?" I barely finished those two words when he put his hands on my cheek and slowly came closer to me with his face. His mouth was only a few inches from mine when he closed his eyes and slowly kissed me, so gently I barely felt him.
"I think I like you." He whispered with his eyes still closed before kissing me again, a bit rougher than before.
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