《He's a Senior and I'm the Freshman》He's a Senior and I'm the Freshman Chapter 9
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"What?" I snapped ripping my arm away from his grasp.
"We need to talk about this fake relationship thing,"
"What about it?"
"I should be able to touch when I want to,"
"No," I snapped. "The ass is off limits,"
"Why?"
"Why do you care?"
Panic came to his face but he quickly recomposed himself. "I'm you're boyfriend aren't I?"
"You're going to have to earn the right to touch my butt. Leo just got that right a month ago. I don't like guys touching my butt because it's disrespectful. I'm a human being not a grope toy," I snapped.
"Fine! But we're going to need some body language or I could kiss you," he winked.
"Yeah not happening," I said.
"You know you want to kiss me," he said closing the space between us.
My eye flicker to his lips then to his eyes.
He's beautiful hazel eyes that seemed to sparkle. The sexy smirk on his lips slowly grew bigger as he lowed his lips to mine.
"Not going to happen," I said backing away.
He frowned. "Your loss, but seriously, we need something to prove that we're going out,"
"I'll go as far as hand holding and hugging," I said sternly.
"Deal," he said patting my shoulder like I was one of the boys.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed the bag of grapes and walked to my room.
I opened the door and Leo was sitting there grinning at me.
"Thanks for leaving the window open,"
I grinned. "I didn't know Logan was coming over to today,"
"It's fine, baby," he said hugging me.
"You smell like Anna," I said frowning.
"Yeah, about that," he said running his hand threw his hair. "She likes me, a lot and I have to pretend to be interested in her,"
I rolled my eyes. "Hugs only,"
"You too, I don't like Tyler touching you,"
"How do you think I feel? I talked to him about my butt, by the way, have no fear,"
"Good, I just got that right," he said smacking my butt.
I laughed and gave him a quick kiss. "Miss me?"
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"Yeah," he said wrapping his arms around me and kissed me.
I moved myself into his lap letting myself get lost in the kiss.
We smiled as our lips moved faster and our tongues met each other.
"Ew!" Chelsea yelled as she walked into my room.
I rolled my eyes. "Knock next time!" I snapped.
"He's not supposed to be here. Logan went home early, you're lucky,"
"Whatever, I haven't seen him all day can you leave now?"
"No, I wanted to tell you that he can't be sneaking around here. M friends will be hanging out here and they want to see Ryan and Tyler together,"
I rolled my eyes. "Well I have homework,"
"We do homework together," Tyler said walking into my room. "Nice room,"
I rolled my eyes and looked at Chelsea. "This is being a little unfair,"
"Is that a complaint?" Tyler asked.
"I hope so, I need twenty dollars,"
"It was a fact not a complaint," I said.
"Come on guys, I want to see my girl," Leo said wrapping his arms around me.
I smiled at him and I think I saw a hint of jealousy in Tyler. "Boo who, it's only for a week, you'll get her back,"
Leo glared at him. "Don't touch my girlfriend,"
"She's my girlfriend now, son,"
"Guys! Ry it's one week, it will go by like that," she said snapping on that. "Leo can stop by at six when everyone is gone, unless, Logan stays a little longer,"
"Ew," I muttered.
"Get you're mind out the gutter!" she snapped.
I rolled my eyes and laughed. "Okay, I get it one week of no Leo and a whole lot of Tyler. I want those tickets!"
"You'll get them," she reassured me. "Now, we'll leave you to your actives,"
"Use protection,"
"Nah, they get in my way," I said as I kissed Leo.
*Ryan's Point Of View*
Chelsea and I walked down stairs to the living room and watched T.V.
I could hear Ryan's giggling from here.
What could they be doing?
Chelsea saw me looking at Ryan's bed room door.
"They're not doing it, relax,"
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I chuckled. "Like I care what they're doing,"
She gave me a look. "Listen, if you like my sister..."
I laughed. "Me? Like your sister? Ryan? No!"
She smiled. "Good,"
I opened my phone and pretended to read a text. "My mom wants me home," I lied.
"Later handsome,"
"Bye baby," I said hugging her.
As I closed the door I watched Miss. Allen pull into the drive way.
"Hello Tyler," she smiled at me.
"Hey pretty lady,"
She smiled. "Always the charmer,".
I winked at her as I walked over to my house.
My parents were still at work so I headed to my room.
I flopped on the bed and looked out the window.
There was Ryan and Leo slow dancing. They were laughing and talking with each other.
Anger rose inside of me and I closed the blinds.
Stupid Leo!
I worked on a few personal things for the rest of the night. I didn't have any work.
I went to bed rather late.
*****
"You left me here for all these days then ripped apart my pride! Take my place and look inside, gotta find a place to hide, hide lost my faith..."
My alarm clock basted early in the morning.
I ignored it and let it play.
After five or so songs I slowly got up.
I ran my fingers threw my hair getting ride of the bed head.
I stood up and pulled on a pair of jeans on the floor.
As I did I looked over and saw Ryan in her bra and underwear.
I couldn't stop myself from staring.
She slipped on a skirt, which was pretty short, and a V neck top.
I smiled and walked over to my closet.
I pulled on a white tee shirt and pulled on a button up top.
I left the buttons opened and walked into the bathroom.
After my morning routine I headed over to The Allen's house.
Miss. Allen was drinking her daily coffee and read the paper.
"Hello beautiful," I said to Miss. Allen.
"Good morning Tyler," she said without looking up.
I smirked and gave Chelsea a hug.
"You hot," she said.
"As you," I said as Blake and Marcus walked in.
"Hey babe," Blake grinned as Ryan walked down the stairs.
"Yo," she said hugging him.
She saw me and rolled her eyes.
"You look hot," I whispered to her.
Chelsea saw and gave me a look.
"Looking good as always Miss. Allen," Marcus said.
"Work the nightgown Miss. A, work it!" Blake said.
I chuckled.
"Ready?" Marcus asked Ryan.
"Yeah," she said picking up her book bag showing off her nice bottom.
Chelsea and I linked arms and followed them outside.
Logan was outside waiting for Chelsea, already. Ryan got into my car and Blake and Marcus got into Marcus's car.
"Dream about me?" I asked as we drove off.
"Yeah, you were hanging off a cliff,"
"Thanks," I muttered.
She grinned and turned up the radio.
"Sitting in this room playing Russian roulettes. Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet. Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, this blood on my hands is something I cannot forget..." she sang softly.
"You like Escape the Fate?" I asked.
"Love them," she grinned. "Leo doesn't, I'm working on him,"
"I have tickets to see their show, want to tag along,"
"You have two?"
"Yeah, I was going to take Chelsea..."
She laughed her magical laugh. "Chelsea won't go,"
"Figured," I laughed.
"I'll go, when and where?"
"Saturday in New Jersey, Seven o'clock,"
"Deal,"
I grinned. "Can't wait,"
I suddenly wanted it to be Saturday, the more time with Ryan the harder I fall.
We reached school and got out of the car.
I reach for her hand but she rejected.
"Couple," I remembered her and she grabbed my hand.
I walked closer to her and smiled down on her.
Damn I was falling fast.
She smiled up at me with a fake smile.
She stared into my eyes and she smiled became genuine.
Ryan blinked and shook her head. "Let's go,"
After hanging out with Ryan and my friends Blake stole her away.
The guys and I started to instantly talk about her.
"I don't know guys, I might break if off,"
"Why?" they asked in shock.
"Dude, you have to date her for at least two months,"
"What?" I asked more happy then surprised.
"Yeah, you won't be number one without her. Two months will claim your ground,"
I smiled. "Sounds good with me,"
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