I grab the back of Hannah's head too deepen the kiss, her kisses were rough, and hard. I'm not complaining, though. Hannah was sexy, yes indeed. After class she asked me to come behind the lockers with her. Who in there right mind would deny that? I told her she was pretty, which made her lust even more stronger, then she grabs my collar and crashes my lips into hers. I first I was hesitant, but then after two minutes or so, I felt my self giving in. I release my grip from the back of her head, and tried to pull away to catch my breath. She wouldn't let me move, her hand tighten my collar as she pushed her body unto me. Usually, this would turn me on, but I felt like this was wrong. I heard a soft bang from in front of the lockers, I tore my head away from Hannah's lips, and inhale the fresh air. I peered from behind of the lockers. The same girl I saw earlier, struggled to get up from the floor. Hannah grabs my hand, and pulls me back behind the locker, then tries to continue the kiss, I shake my head, mouthing "No". I pointed to in front of the locker.

"There's a girl out there," I whispered,

"Who?" She asked, her tone mingled with confusion. I shrug, I've only been here for a couple hours.

She nodded, and step from in front of me, and glace around the locker. She stopped, her face grew red, not embarrasses red, but angry red. I step out from the locker too, the girl bends down to grab her backpack, but Hannah beat her too it. She handed me the bag, and gave me cold stare. The girl widen her eyes, when she saw me. I smirk, I waited for her reaction, but there was none. Most girls would have been going crazy, but she stood expressionless. Not even the slightest blush came unto her caramel skin.

"Give me back my backpack, Hannah." The girl warned. Hannah smirk, and push her hair behind her ear.

"I'm not kidding," She adds. Her expression still not changing.

"Long time, no see Mimi." She laughs, and twirls a long strand of her around her finger.

"Don't call me that, I'm Maya to you, just Maya." The girl tried to snatch her back pack away from my hand, but my fast reflexes moved my hand above my head. Letting the bag dangle, she looked shocked. I was shocked, I'm not known as a bully.

"Why were you in front of the lockers?" Hannah asks, impatiently waiting for an response.

"I-I swear I wasn't spying, I just..." The girl stuttered. Hannah snickered,

"Oh Maya, some things never change," Hannah replied grabbing the back pack from me, and slidding it down the hallway. Grinning like she won a prize. "Oh, and how's you're slutty mother doing?" Maya's eyes widen, her mouth agape. I myself can not believe Hannah just said that, Maya open her mouth,

"You know what? Fuck you, Hannah." She looked at me, and said "Oh hi, Fuck you too." She turns on her heels and picks her bag up, and disappears down the hallway. Maya, that was her name. She was beautiful, but rude. She was going to get what's coming for her, no one messes with Chase Walker. No one at all.