ight but I ignore and lie to him with some stupid excuses. I don't want to interfere in his life. He's busy with her girlfriend. I asked Mrs. Wilson for a separate project. S

my imagination but then turning my face I saw Elathan constantly

my all thing and run outside of class. Reaching in the locker room I take a deep breath but s

continuously swim with tears. No one around us. Just us. Shocking and fear run in my bod

f he has done something bad? What he's trying to do with me? Tears ran

Relief runs in my veins. It's Elathan okay I’m safe but why did he do this? I try to breathe slowly. Trying to stop crying. Shit, I am shaking

. What the hell? Why

e why?" He takes a step closer and I take back. Rolling my eyes I try to think of something that convinces him. "Umm I'm busy you know project and exam so

d took my hand. Placing it on his cheek he closes his eyes. He come closer again and this time nothing left between us. Our breath matched

t. He whispered, moving his face a little closer to mine. I could feel his warm sweet breath blowing across my

and smoothly. My God, it felt good. His soft lips fitted mine perfectly. Setting my body on fire he traced his tongue a

ck, tangling my hands into his hair, trying to get him closer to me. He made a small moaning sound in the back of his throat that made my body start to tingle. He pulled away, only to kiss along

. I fastly pulled my hands out of his hair. Putting them on his chest I gave him a small push. He immediately

upset. I reached out a hand to pull his hands away from his face. I didn’t like it when he hide his emo

" Confused and embarrassed he mumble somethi

please forgive me.” He begged, looking at me with pure horror. Imm

moment. His eyes burning with anger and shame. He opened his mouth for words and suddenly shut. I want his words for wh