《Knock, Knock》One
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Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
I can't help but to groan into my pillow as my alarm constantly goes off. "Turn that thing off" I hear. I smile as I glance over at the blonde who was cuddled into my side.
"Good morning" I kiss her temple and move her hair from her face. She clenches her eyes tighter, not wanting to wake up but we both had places to be. "Alice, c'mon, wake up" I chuckle as I lick her cheek.
The blonde finally peeks an eye at me, pouting. "But I want to stay here and cuddle with you!"
I laugh at the girl and force myself out of bed. Even though I loved the comforts of my bed, I needed to be getting ready for school. I groan internally at the thought. The only good thing about school was my best friend Edwin. I didn't exactly like talking to people.
"When can I see you again?" Alice questions as she pulls her shirt over her head.
"I have an appointment tomorrow. So you can come any day afterwards" I hand her her shorts. The girl pouts again, "I don't like you sleeping around Case."
I laugh at her. She didn't really have much of a say so on my life. Especially since we knew where we stood, relationship wise.
I pull the pouting blonde into me, planting my lips on hers. She can't help but to smile into the kiss, "I'll call you!"
Alice places her lips on mine once more before leaving me alone in my apartment. Well, I better be getting ready, I have school in 20 minutes.
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There were a lot of things to hate about school. One being students. You have the rowdy ones and the overly quiet ones. Not that I disliked the latter much, but they stare a lot. But then again they all do.
"Case!" I hear and feel a hard smack on my ass. I groan and turn towards Edwin in annoyance. I didn't like anyone touching my ass, it just wasn't right. "I missed you" the boy chuckles. I roll my eyes at his dramatic acting. We literally saw each other yesterday.
"Ed, we literally just saw each other" I sigh, realizing we were already at my locker.
The boy shrugs his shoulders, "Casey, you literally ditched me at that party to hook up."
He had a point. "Anyways, in Ms. Howards' class we're supposed to be taking a test. Lucky you I guess, since you aced the class last year."
But last year I didn't take Ms. Howards' class. "I told you to stop fucking around last year, now it's come back to bite you in the ass. Now you're stuck senior year take more classes than you need" I hiss.
It was true. Edwin skipped so much he failed two classes. So now he had to retake those two classes this year, meaning instead of having four classes like any other senior, he had six.
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"I'm sorry I'm not a genius, like you" he replies, eyeing me jealously.
I stick my chest out and hold my head up. I wasn't a genius, I just took my school life seriously. The faster I get out of here, the better.
Edwin rolls his eyes, pushing me into my locker just as I closed it. I laugh to mock him. My laugh comes to a halt as I hear heels tapping against the tile floor heading our way.
I spot my English Teacher and Edwin's teacher walk side by side smiling. "Good morning" Edwin speaks, causing the two to eye us. Mrs. Evans glances over, immediately noticing me and throwing a smile.
Ms. Howard does the same, her eyes lingering on me a little longer. Once the two pass, Edwin and I head towards the Cafeteria for breakfast. "Mrs. Evans and Ms. Howards are really pretty" the brunette beside me says causing me to cringe.
It's true they are, but I always find it weird when kids have some attraction towards teachers. I guess it's because I've never been attracted to my teachers. But then again, all the teacher's I've had during my high school life are either men or older women.
"Casey, Edwin" I hear and mentally roll my eyes. Never sleep with a girl who's related to a guy who has a crush on you. He will hold it against you, even after constantly telling him you're a lesbian. "Duke, what's up?" Edwin makes small talk.
I ignore the two as I head to the line, retrieving a egg and cheese breakfast sandwich, apple juice and craisins. Once I exit the line I see Edwin and Duke still chatting. I throw my head back in annoyance and make way over to the two.
Duke's hazel eyes land on me. Roaming from my white vans to my skinny jeans and Nirvana band Tee.
"You look good" Duke compliments and I nod my head.
Some people just can't take the hint. I pull Edwin away, causing Duke to glare at us but mostly Edwin. Even after coming out to the guy, he thought Edwin was my boyfriend. And if I were straight, maybe he would be. Edwin was way more upscale than any other dude here.
"I'm still trying to get that apartment next to you" Edwin brings up a new conversation. I take a bite into my sandwich and raise my brows, "I don't want to burst your bubble, but I saw someone moving in already."
The boy pouts, "I've been trying for months! I'm going to kill whoever lives there now."
I laugh as I sip on my apple juice. I wonder who moved in. I haven't seen anyone yet, I just known that they're moving in.
Our conversation soon dies when the bell rings for classes to begin. "I'll catch you at lunch!" the brunette yells as he catches up with some of his other friends. I make my way to AP biology, hoping today wouldn't be as annoying as the rest.
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I fall face first into my bed. I had about an hour or two before Juliet would be here. The sound of my ringing phone caught my attention and I answered immediately. "When are you getting here?" I question expecting it to be Jules.
"What?" I hear a gruff voice. I sigh and sit up, "Are you busy?" Duke questions. I seriously regret smashing his sister. "Yeah, I have someone coming over" I spit in annoyance. I could hear him sigh, "Well can we talk tomorrow after school? I've got something I want to run by you."
"Sure Duke."
"Cool, I'll talk to yo--" I hang up the phone before he can finish his sentence. I seriously hated talking to people. It was always annoying. I didn't have social anxiety but I really dislike talking to anyone who wasn't family or Edwin.
I hear a knock on my door and smile to myself. I lift up from my bed and walk into the living room, heading towards the door. Without much thought I open the door, happy to see a familiar red head in front of me.
"Mmm, you look hot as always" the woman smirks as she enters my home. She sets her purse on my table and immediately latches onto me, pressing her lips against mine. Pulling away I can't help but to smile, "Someone's a little eager today. How was Spain?" I question.
Juliet rolls her eyes and brings our lips together once again, closing my door with her foot. It didn't take us long to strip from our clothes and head towards my room.
I pick up the petite woman, her legs wrapping around my waist and our lips never part. Once we're on the bed I begin to grind into the smaller woman causing her to moan into my mouth. I pull back from the kiss, my lips trailing past her jaw and to her neck.
I suck harshly on her expose skin, leaving a few hickies. "Fuck, Case please don't tease me" the girl moans into the air. I glance up at her, her eyes clouded with lust and her lips swollen from our previous make out session.
I bite my lip from the view and continue teasing her. My tongue trails from her collar bone to her breast. While I swirl my tongue around on one nipple, my hand pinches and pulls on the other. Juliet arches into me, throwing her head back in pure ecstasy. I bite on her nipple lightly before I move further down her body, leaving wet kisses on her abdomen.
Getting to her flower, I glance up. Her deep brown eyes stare at me, her lip pulled between her teeth. I spread her lips apart and lightly lick her bundle of nerves. "Oh fuck" she moans, her fingers gripping onto my bed sheets.
"You're already so wet Jules" I tease. The girl stares at me in anger for teasing her, so I give her what she wants. I suck and swirl my tongue around on her clit causing her to moan out. Her thighs squeeze against my head causing me to chuckle. "Fuck Casey!" she yells. I bring my fingers to her flower.
The girl raises her hips to my lips, begging for more. I start off light, pumping two fingers into her core. Not too long after I add a third one, causing her to moan more. I remove my lips from her and glance up.
She wasn't even looking anymore. Her eyes were shut and her hands clenched onto the sheets as I pump my fingers into her a bit harder. "Casey, I'm cum--"
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
I groan as I hear knocking at my door. "Don't go" Juliet moans, her eyes on me now, "I'm so close baby" she begs.
I smirk and nod my head, doing as she told, pressing my lips back onto her clit.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
I groan in annoyance and remove myself from the red head beneath me. She groans and I can't help but to smile at her. "I'll be a minute" I kiss above her flower before jumping out of bed and putting on a pair of boxers and a baggy t-shirt.
This better be fucking important! Nothing ruins a good sex night. I arrive at the door, opening it before looking into the peephole.
My heart immediately drops as two familiar faces stare back at me. The brunette's mouth hangs open as the blonde beside her stares at me in embarrassment. Before I can think, Jules is already clinging onto me, to pull me back into bed.
Fuck me.
"Oh, did you invite swinger?" Juliet questions. The brunette's eyes widen and I can feel my life drain from my body as I shake my head aggressively.
"Go back in the room Jules. I'll be a minute" I hiss at the red head. She pouts but does as told and I clear my throat.
"I'm terribly sorry to interrupt you and your company, it's just your room is head to head with hers" Mrs. Evans; my English teacher spits. So in other words they just heard me having sex! "Could you keep it down?" Mrs. Evans scratches behind neck.
"Yeah, sorry" I finally spit out. Ms. Howard's eyes meet mine, before she blushes.
This is the worst day in my life ever! The two walk away and I close the door. I groan and hit my head on my door.
What the fuck!
Ms. Howard is my next door neighbor!
"Jules, I'm sorry but you're going to have to leave" I yell as I head into my room.
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