"So Sexy" by munkie
Chapter 2: Gorgeous. Err… sexy. And hot.
Racing down the hallway to my locker I scan the area for him. 'He's awfully good at avoidance.' I finally catch a glimpse of him at the end of the hallway tongue-tied, literally, with the flavor of the week. My mind wanders to the two kisses we've shared, I unconsciously lick my lips.
"Pardon my intrusion. I sincerely hope I'm not interrupting anything of importance, but Tristan we really need to talk."
'His lips look so good all swollen and pouty. Ugh! Stop thinking like that. Rory pull yourself together!'
He winks at the girl as she walks away slightly irritated.
"So Mary to what do I owe this pleasure?"
"You've been avoiding me all week," I got straight to the point. My bluntness has him rubbing the back of his neck in guilt. "Don't deny it, I know it's true. Anyway I really wanted to say thank you for helping me out and not telling that guy the truth. I know you've probably told the whole school that I've like fallen for you and whatever but even if you did, which I really won't appreciate, I still wanted to thank you." I took a deep breath allowing air to my brain so it would function properly and get back on track. "Umm… I also wanted to apologize for doing what I did. It was out of line, but if you were me, which you're nowhere near being me, which isn't the point. Well if you were me and in the situation I was in you'd probably have done the same thing but since you're not me I don't know what you'd of done. So, umm… I'm babbling. I'll stop now."
I dared to look up. While staring at my shoes was helpful, especially since I noticed how dirty they were, the charcoal black color wasn't doing it for me. Instead I looked upwards to meet two cobalt eyes-much prettier than black. A tiny smirk had made it's home on his lips. My face, already a rosy pink, flushed darker.
The silence was making me uncomfortable so I sped up the process of me leaving. "Well that's all I had to say." I bit my lip and turned to walk away. Before I could he grabbed my arm.
"I didn't." He spoke softly.
I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Didn't what?"
"Tell anyone. I understand your reasons. I just wanted you to know I didn't tell anyone."
Tristan being so sincere caught me off guard. I couldn't think of anything to say. With my breath caught in my throat I barely choked out a 'thanks' before quickly walking down the hallway.
~*~
"Whatcha thinking about?" My mom bounced into my room and planted herself next to me on my bed.
"You don't want to know." I let out a tired sigh.
"You're kidding right? Me not wanting to know? Ha! Good one. So, really, what's up?"
"I can't stop thinking about it mom! It's consuming my thoughts. I never thought a kiss could be that good. His lips are so soft and he's such a good kisser. Every time I'm around him I just want to ram him into the wall and kiss him senseless. That's not a normal feeling for me mom. What's wrong with me?" My rant left me gulping for air.
"First of all, who did you kiss? And second, more importantly, why didn't I know about it?"
"Tristan. I kissed Tristan. Oh and it was such a good kiss. No it was better than good. It was fabulous. Superb. Mind-blowing."
"What? When did you kiss Evil Tristan? Why did you kiss Evil Tristan? What does Evil Tristan look like? Start with that one. He sounds hot." My mom was staring at me expectantly. I couldn't help it-I went off on another rant.
I told her the story from beginning to end and then some. "Oh mom, he's so hot. He's got disheveled blonde hair and the most amazing, gorgeous blue eyes. He's got a swimmer's body and his skins all sun kissed. He's…he's just sexy. Yeah that's the best word to describe him. Sexy." I sighed and rolled over on my bed. 'Oh my God!' My eyes went all big as I realized what I'd said. "Mom! I just admitted my mortal enemy was gorgeous! What's wrong with me?" I covered my face with a pillow and groaned into it.
"I believe the word you used was 'sexy.'" I gave her a menacing look. She shrugged and continued. "Don't worry about it! It's probably just hormones and with the way you described who wouldn't want to kiss him?" She was grinning wickedly. "Oh, I almost forgot. You also said he was hot!
I threw a pillow at her as she left my room laughing. My mom is insane.
~*~
'It's been five days now. Almost six and here I am lying in bed thinking about it. And earlier I admitted to my mother that he's gorgeous. Err… sexy. And hot. What's wrong with me?
'Go to sleep Rory. Just go to sleep.'
~ "Hey baby." I smile as he comes up to me from behind and kisses my neck while wrapping his arms around me. I turned in his arms to kiss him on the lips.
"Mmm… Nothing. What are you doing here? Where's your flavor of the week?" I smile impishly at him.
"Ooh, ouch. Mary that was harsh. I don't know if I'll recover." His smirk makes an appearance on his perfectly tanned face.
"Ah, come on. You know I love you."
He looks at me for a while and then gets all serious. "Do you?"
"Do I what?"
"Love me?"
"Of course silly. How could I not?"
Suddenly I'm enveloped in a giant hug. We stay like that for a moment and then he starts tickling me. Giggling I run away. He chases after me and tackles me. We're laughing uncontrollably. Then he bends down from his position above me and kisses me. We continue to kiss until this beeping noise cuts us short. I look down at my watch to see it's 6 o'clock. ~
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Ok that's the second chapter. If you hadn't already figured out what the ~'s were for you'll find out in the next chapter. Tell me what you think of it. *_* munkie
Chapter 2: Gorgeous. Err… sexy. And hot.
Racing down the hallway to my locker I scan the area for him. 'He's awfully good at avoidance.' I finally catch a glimpse of him at the end of the hallway tongue-tied, literally, with the flavor of the week. My mind wanders to the two kisses we've shared, I unconsciously lick my lips.
"Pardon my intrusion. I sincerely hope I'm not interrupting anything of importance, but Tristan we really need to talk."
'His lips look so good all swollen and pouty. Ugh! Stop thinking like that. Rory pull yourself together!'
He winks at the girl as she walks away slightly irritated.
"So Mary to what do I owe this pleasure?"
"You've been avoiding me all week," I got straight to the point. My bluntness has him rubbing the back of his neck in guilt. "Don't deny it, I know it's true. Anyway I really wanted to say thank you for helping me out and not telling that guy the truth. I know you've probably told the whole school that I've like fallen for you and whatever but even if you did, which I really won't appreciate, I still wanted to thank you." I took a deep breath allowing air to my brain so it would function properly and get back on track. "Umm… I also wanted to apologize for doing what I did. It was out of line, but if you were me, which you're nowhere near being me, which isn't the point. Well if you were me and in the situation I was in you'd probably have done the same thing but since you're not me I don't know what you'd of done. So, umm… I'm babbling. I'll stop now."
I dared to look up. While staring at my shoes was helpful, especially since I noticed how dirty they were, the charcoal black color wasn't doing it for me. Instead I looked upwards to meet two cobalt eyes-much prettier than black. A tiny smirk had made it's home on his lips. My face, already a rosy pink, flushed darker.
The silence was making me uncomfortable so I sped up the process of me leaving. "Well that's all I had to say." I bit my lip and turned to walk away. Before I could he grabbed my arm.
"I didn't." He spoke softly.
I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Didn't what?"
"Tell anyone. I understand your reasons. I just wanted you to know I didn't tell anyone."
Tristan being so sincere caught me off guard. I couldn't think of anything to say. With my breath caught in my throat I barely choked out a 'thanks' before quickly walking down the hallway.
~*~
"Whatcha thinking about?" My mom bounced into my room and planted herself next to me on my bed.
"You don't want to know." I let out a tired sigh.
"You're kidding right? Me not wanting to know? Ha! Good one. So, really, what's up?"
"I can't stop thinking about it mom! It's consuming my thoughts. I never thought a kiss could be that good. His lips are so soft and he's such a good kisser. Every time I'm around him I just want to ram him into the wall and kiss him senseless. That's not a normal feeling for me mom. What's wrong with me?" My rant left me gulping for air.
"First of all, who did you kiss? And second, more importantly, why didn't I know about it?"
"Tristan. I kissed Tristan. Oh and it was such a good kiss. No it was better than good. It was fabulous. Superb. Mind-blowing."
"What? When did you kiss Evil Tristan? Why did you kiss Evil Tristan? What does Evil Tristan look like? Start with that one. He sounds hot." My mom was staring at me expectantly. I couldn't help it-I went off on another rant.
I told her the story from beginning to end and then some. "Oh mom, he's so hot. He's got disheveled blonde hair and the most amazing, gorgeous blue eyes. He's got a swimmer's body and his skins all sun kissed. He's…he's just sexy. Yeah that's the best word to describe him. Sexy." I sighed and rolled over on my bed. 'Oh my God!' My eyes went all big as I realized what I'd said. "Mom! I just admitted my mortal enemy was gorgeous! What's wrong with me?" I covered my face with a pillow and groaned into it.
"I believe the word you used was 'sexy.'" I gave her a menacing look. She shrugged and continued. "Don't worry about it! It's probably just hormones and with the way you described who wouldn't want to kiss him?" She was grinning wickedly. "Oh, I almost forgot. You also said he was hot!
I threw a pillow at her as she left my room laughing. My mom is insane.
~*~
'It's been five days now. Almost six and here I am lying in bed thinking about it. And earlier I admitted to my mother that he's gorgeous. Err… sexy. And hot. What's wrong with me?
'Go to sleep Rory. Just go to sleep.'
~ "Hey baby." I smile as he comes up to me from behind and kisses my neck while wrapping his arms around me. I turned in his arms to kiss him on the lips.
"Mmm… Nothing. What are you doing here? Where's your flavor of the week?" I smile impishly at him.
"Ooh, ouch. Mary that was harsh. I don't know if I'll recover." His smirk makes an appearance on his perfectly tanned face.
"Ah, come on. You know I love you."
He looks at me for a while and then gets all serious. "Do you?"
"Do I what?"
"Love me?"
"Of course silly. How could I not?"
Suddenly I'm enveloped in a giant hug. We stay like that for a moment and then he starts tickling me. Giggling I run away. He chases after me and tackles me. We're laughing uncontrollably. Then he bends down from his position above me and kisses me. We continue to kiss until this beeping noise cuts us short. I look down at my watch to see it's 6 o'clock. ~
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Ok that's the second chapter. If you hadn't already figured out what the ~'s were for you'll find out in the next chapter. Tell me what you think of it. *_* munkie