Off To Boarding School [012] Get A Room

I eventually, after a few conversations with my conscience which I can't say are healthy reach Kevin's dorm.
I breathe in a sharp ragged self-assuring breathe and knock confidently.
Nobody answers.
He must've already found out
I lower my head slightly.
"If you're mad at me it's okay" I yelled slightly so he would hear me "You don't have to open the door"
I don't think I could look you in the eyes anyway
"It was all a mistake" I could feel hot uncomfortable prickling behind my eyes "I didn't mean to. Eric doesn't mean anything to me. I understand if you don't wanna see me but please, say something" I said quietly.
"Jenna?"
I turned around abruptly to find Kevin standing behind me with a look of concern.
"Did you hear any of that?" I asked on the verge of tears.
He nodded in response "Don't cry Jenna" he said reaching out to touch my cheek "It's okay, really" he added while pulling me into a hug.
I couldn't help but melt in his arms, they felt so secure, safe, comforting. I could've stayed like this forever. But I didn't deserve this.
My past would always follow me.
"Jenna?" he whispered into my ear.
"mmhmmm?"
"Will you be mine?"
Even though I knew this would end up badly, like it always did I buried my head into his chest and nodded yes.
He lifted up my face gently up to meet his. He looked me straight in the eyes as he slowly inclined his face, I could'nt take the intensity and quickly filled the space between us.
This almost felt perfect, Kevin's arms around my waist, my hands lost in his hair, our lips melded into one. This almost felt perfect, except for the fact that I still thought of James in the back of my mind.

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He gently pushed me against the wall, never letting the closeness of our bodies loosen.
"Woop! Woop! Get a room!" I heard somebody say, I looked up to recognize Deena, a girl I had met in one of my classes winking at me as she turned the corner.
"Wanna come in?" Kevin asked with an irresistible smile on his lips as he swung the door open. I stepped inside while pulling him with me by his belt loops.
I guided him to the bed, we collapsed in a tangle of hands searching and roaming.
His mouth nipped and sucked over my neck, making me smile with pleasure. I gently draped my hands over his neck and let him do what he wanted.
-Flashback-
"Stop Craig"
"Stop what? I'm not doing anything" he replied as his lips made his way from my neck and lower.
I laughed and gently shoved him away.
"Come on Jenna, stop being a tease" he said as he pulled me back down by the waist.
"Lemme go dork" I replied more than a tad bit frustrated "I have to meet Johnny, some other time"
"Why do you always have to meet him somewhere?" he asked a bit of subsided anger in his voice.
"Because I want to" I answered back harshly.
"You know he's just trying to get in your pants right?!" he shouted.
"You don't know anything" I answered back quietly.
"I do. I know his type, fake sweetness, understanding and almost way too perfect?" he asked knowingly. I stared back shocked.
I turned and stormed out.
-End Flashback-

Things were getting a little to heated for my comfort.
"I have to go" I whispered into his ear.
He stopped abruptly and collapsed on me, making me giggle.
"Get off, come on" I said while smiling.
He rolled off like a sack of potatoes "Want me to walk you to your room?" he asked whilst his face still buried in the covers of his bed.
"It's okay" I answered while lifting myself from his bed, he followed suit and stopped at the door.
"I'll see you tomorrow?" I asked as I turned to face him.
He held my face between his hands and planted his lips on mine in response. I smiled against his kiss.

I awoke the next morning with a slight pounding in my head. I drank down some aspirin and water, i checked the time on my phone 6:30.
I grabbed a pair of jeans, a plain white tee, my special purple hoodie, and purple and white vans and headed into the bathroom to prepare for today's oh-so exciting classes.
Once out of the shower, I grabbed my cellphone and my black jansport as I glanced over at Ana's bed.
She didn't come home at all last night
For all you know she could be abandoned in an alley with flesh eating plants.
Or in James room I cringed at the thought.


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I walked into my first period class and nodded my head at the teacher as I took a front row seat.
"Are you Jennafelia?" she asked in a pleasant voice.
I nodded. "They need you in the front office"
"Do you know why?" I asked curiously.
"Schedule change Hun, it's an honor really."
She called me Hun, ick

I miraculously found the main office with few difficulties. I reached for the double stained glass doors and carefully pried them open.
Why are these doors so heavy!?
To keep losers out, duh. It's obviously not working
Let's keep our snide remarks to ourselves eh?
I stepped into the brightly lit office and came face to face with Adam.
"Hey" he said as he wrapped his arms around me in a friendly hug. I stiffened for a moment, but then quickly returned the hug and mumbled a hello.
"So what are you here for?" he asked curiously.
"Schedule change" I replied showing him my pass.
"Oh no, your one of them!" he said as he glanced at my pass. "One of what!?" I asked a bit scared
"The Gifted Kids. There gonna change your whole schedule to a 5-hour day class everyday and a lunch break jammed in there somewhere."
"So basically hell with an included lunchbreak? Wonderful"
He nodded apologetically. "But it's a small class so you'll get your money's worth"
"Small classes?Fewer students? This means more time for the teacher to breathe down our backs and less time for naps" I sighed.
"There's always after school to look forward to" he smiled a charming smile that revealed a cute dimple in his left cheek.
I smiled in return. "Well I have to get going now, see ya later Jen" he said as he planted a swift good bye kiss on my cheek.
He's a friendly fellow
Aw, he reminds me of John-John. But John-John's way smexier
Smexier? Are we in the fourth grade again?
Gosh sorry Sergeant Wedgiepants
What has this world come to?! Sergeant Wedgiepants?!
Rest in Results.
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I stepped to the neatly organized front desk. "How may I help you?" the fresh-outta-college-over-confident intern asked while slightly red in the face.
Probably making out with one of the students.Tsk tsk.
Gasp
"Um I'm here for my new schedule" I said while handing her my pass.
"Okay here's your new schedule" she said as she handed me my new freshly printed schedule.
"Your already late, but just explain how you just got your schedule today"
I nodded in response and made my way to hell..I..uh..mean my new 'class'.

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