《Knock, Knock》Thirteen
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The message had been sent to everyone in school. As if we needed the reminder. Halloween was practically every teenagers' favorite holiday, of course after Christmas. And for high schoolers, it meant having one of the kinkiest parties. We get to dress up as different characters. What wasn't kinky about it?
I walk the halls, with my head in my phone. I decided not to go home since Jasmine asked me to go to one of her Volley ball games. Of course I wasn't the only one going, Duke and Edwin agreed to tag along. Staying at school was my decision, I didn't want to waste gas to leave just to come back. My feet guide me down an all too familiar hallways.
Unintentionally I stop in front of Kathryn's door. Her classroom door was already open, however she wasn't inside. I notice she doesn't have a class this period either. I take a step closer and peek in. "May I help you?" I hear. I yelp and cover my mouth as I turn spotting a confused teacher. She furrows her brows and moves past me and into her classroom.
After a few seconds I follow behind her. "Miss Kings, is there something you need?" she questions with a sigh as she sits at her desk. Her brown eyes, take me in.
I shake my head and sit in one of the desks unfazed by her attitude. She still had a problem with me, nothing seemed to change for the past week. We'd bicker if we see each other outside of school. During school, she completely ignored my existence and vice versa. If she wanted to act like a petty high school girl, I would be glad to play along. After all I would win.
"No, I just want to hang out with the best teacher in the school" I lie. Her eyes fall on me, annoyance evident in her features. I crack a smile only causing her to get back to her work. She does her best to ignore me. After sometime, I decide to play some music from my phone.
She ignores it to the best of her ability.
"Casey if you're going to distract me from working, you can get out" she hisses. I smile at her, "Oh we're back on first name basis?"
She sighs loudly and once again tries to ignore me. After at least fifteen minutes I give in, turning off my music and feeling kind of like a jack ass. "Is there something I did?" I question kicking my feet onto the desk. She eyes me, displeased with my actions. "You were playing your obnoxious music while I was trying to finish work before my next class."
I roll my eyes, "You know that's not what I'm talking about Kathryn."
"Miss Howard to you" she spits. I lick my lips and tilt my head, keeping my eyes on her. She kept her eyes down while she pretended to be interested in the papers on her desk. I place my feet on the ground and stand. I walk to the door, feeling her eyes on me. I check outside the classroom, making sure no one was near before closing and locking the door. The sound of the click grabbing her attention immediately.
"What are you doing Casey?"
"We need to talk. I'm just making sure no one walks in. This one's more important than that dumb paperwork you're pretending to do" I spit. I stay by the door, my eyes focusing on her features.
She gives in, placing her pen down and turning towards me. "Why are you being so hostile towards me? What did I do?"
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The woman bites down on her bottom lip. She doesn't answer. The silence fuels me. Gives me courage, confidence and frustration along with a big handful of insecurities. Was there something I did? One week we're friends and it all changes in one day. And all the days afterwards become so hazy with confusing anger that wasn't there at first.
"Kathr-"
"Miss Howard" she cuts me off. I sigh and take a step closer, watching her intently. "Kathryn, what did I do? Why are you so angry with me?"
Why did I care was the real question. If it were someone else, I wouldn't have cared past the first day they treated me differently. So why did I care now? I clench my jaw at the obvious question in the air. Unlike everyone else, I was attracted to her and not in a sexual way. I cared about her emotions and I liked learning more about her.
I knew for a fact it wasn't love, I've never been in love to know what love was. It was a crush. One I didn't want to have. I take a few more steps closer to the brunette. "You didn't do anything Casey" she answers finally.
I swallow the lump in my throat as I walk closer to her desk. I stop in front of her. I gaze down at her as she glances up at me from her seat. "You didn't do anything" she repeats, "I need you to know that. You didn't do anything at all."
I lean over, placing my hands on the arms of her chair, my face closer to hers. My eyes dart to her lips and back to her eyes. "Then why are you treating me like shit?" I question. The brunette looks down for a split second. She hesitates to answer the question. "Because you didn't do anything at all" she replies.
I stare at her in confusion. What the fuck did that even mean? The sound of the bell ringing startles the both of us. Kathryn places her hands on my forearms and pushes me away from her before standing. "I take it you got the information you were looking for. I have a class now so I'm kicking you out."
I smile, "Whatever KATHRYN" I spit, putting emphasis on her name. The woman rolls her eyes as she unlocks her door and opens it allowing students in. Edwin enters the classroom, and notices me immediately. "Casey" he smiles pulling me into a hug.
"Miss Kings" Kathryn hisses.
"Miss Howard can Casey stay? I promise I'll pay attention. Casey is really smart, maybe she can help you with the class."
"I'm sorry Mr. Lewis, but I can't do that."
I turn to Kathryn and offer my puppy dog eyes along with a pouted lip. Edwin does the same, realizing my strategy. However the woman doesn't give in and kicks me out of her class. Asshole.
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"Kick some Ass Jasmine!" I yell from the bleachers. So far we were in the lead by 2 points. "I think I love volley ball" Edwin speaks and Duke nods. I shake my head, "No, you guys love seeing girls in in tight shirts and booty shorts."
But I couldn't blame them, the girls on the court were extremely attractive. Especially Jasmine. Something about seeing her in booty shorts caused my sexual desires to hit the sky. I bite down on my lip as I watch the girl move on the court. "I got it" she yells. She watches the ball as she keeps her elbows locked and her hands clenched together. The ball hits her forearms and bounces up into the air.
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She moves back, being that a player cannot hit the ball twice, or some stupid volley ball rule. Her teammate spikes the ball over the net. The other team tries getting to the ball before it hits the ground to no avail. Our school scores. We win the first set with 25 points. The other team only scoring 22 points.
My eyes follow Jasmine as she walks over to the area the volleyball team was. She picks up a towel and wipes her face. Gosh, she's hot. "It seems like you're the one who enjoys this" Edwin teases nudging my ribs. I crack a smile at his comment. I wasn't going to admit to it as I keep my eyes on Jasmine.
She high fives one of her teammates her eyes following behind them. "Seems like we're not the only ones getting turned on" Duke jokes. Indeed. Jasmine needed to pull herself together. If she wins, she can have me tonight.
The game continues. Jasmine sits out this set. The booing in the building gets louder when the other team wins this set. As long as we win 2 out of three, we were good. I believed in our team. They were decent. I mean without Jasmine playing they were decent. When she played, they get better. I guess that explains why she's the captain.
"Kick their ass Jasmine" I yell out to my friend. She searches the bleachers until her eyes land on me. She smiles and blows me a kiss before putting all her attention to the game.
No one ever told me volley ball girls were so damn aggressive. During the last match, the girls continuously spiked the ball into a girl's face. The echoes from the ball connecting with their skin would sound painful. So much so that even the audience watching the game cringed and covered their faces.
"Casey!" I hear. I turn just in time to be tackled by a beautiful brunette. Luckily, I balance myself before hitting the ground. "You came" she giggles. I smile at her and nod my head, "I told you I would. I support my friends."
She smiles and raises her brows glancing around. "Where did Edwin and Duke go?" she questions, pulling away from me. "Oh they rode back with Eric since I was gonna wait for you" I answer. Her smile turns more sadistic as she bites her lip. I knew that look anywhere. She grabs my hand and we walk towards my car.
"You were really great today. And you looked like a sexy little devil" I compliment. She rolls her eyes, "Yeah right. You were too busy checking everyone else out."
I poke her side, "Yeah like you were. We saw you checking out your teammate" I tease her. She blushes and pushes me away. I can't help but to chuckle and unlock my car doors. We get in.
"Oh shit, I forgot my bag" she panics. She gets out and begins heading back towards the school. Not wanting to wait by myself, I get out, lock my doors and follow her inside. She leads me to the girls' locker room, where she goes to her locker and pulls out her duffel bag. I glance around the locker room, having memories from freshman year. It was the year I had came out to everyone.
A lot of the girls didn't really like undressing in front of me, even after I told them I wasn't attracted to them at all. Straight girls are annoying. "Hey, want to do something bad?" I hear.
I glance at Jasmine who was stripped down to her bra and panties. I nod my head, already liking where this was going. "Let's go swim in the pool." My eyes widen at her bizarre idea, was she serious? We could get caught! I shrug my shoulders and strip down to my sports bra and boy shorts. Jasmine admires me for a few seconds before pulling me out of the girls' locker room.
We run through the gym, half naked and out the back. The security guard will like what he sees when he watches the security footage. Jasmine pulls me into the pool area, the light from inside the pool creating the light blue hue in the building. The water reflections on Jasmine only make her more beautiful than she already is.
I watch as she slithers into the pool and shivers. "Is it cold?" I question. I didn't want to get into a cold pool. "A bit, but you'll get used to it, now get in" she laughs and splashes me with water. I watch her swim around a bit before dipping my foot into the pool. A bit cold my ass! I step away from the edge.
"Aw, don't be a pussy now. C'mon or else you're a chicken" Jasmine teases. She imitates a chicken's sound as she swims around. I smirk, I was not going to be mocked by her. I turn and walk further away from the pool. "Oh, are you seriously leaving?" Jasmine questions.
I sigh as I stop. I shake the nervous feeling from my body and turn towards the pool. Realizing what I'm about to do, Jasmine smiles and swims away to give me room. I let out a breath and slap myself. You got this Casey! I run towards the pool, my adrenaline rising as I did so. I leap off the edge and cannon ball into the pool.
The water feels like a thousand icicles pricking into my skin. I swim up from the water and grunt, searching for Jasmine in slight anger. This was way too cold!
I yelp out feeling hands snake around my waist. I turn in Jasmine's arms, earning a laugh from her fleshy lips. Without much thought, I lean in capturing her lips with mine. It doesn't take long before she's kissing me back, causing the cold water to seem warmer as our tongue fight for dominance.
Jasmine pushes me towards the wall of the pool. Her hands rest on my hips and my back hits the wall harshly. I ignore the coolness on my back and instead focus on the girl in front of me. I wrap my arms around her neck, enjoying the kiss.
She pulls away slightly before her lips trail to my jaw. She sucks harshly and I push her off. I wasn't one to be marked. That made people think things. "Don't push me away" Jasmine hisses. She grabs my wrists as her lips reconnect with my jaw. Instead of sucking, she kisses the sensitive spot. Her lips trail further. "Jasmine, don't you dare mark me" I hiss.
She ignores my demands, sucking on my neck harshly. Unintentionally I let out a moan and throw my head back. My hips thrust against her, wanting more. She kisses my neck in the spot she'd just been sucking harshly at. She lets go of my wrists as her hands travel up my body. She lifts my bra and one of her hands tease my nipples harshly.
I bite my lip in order to keep in a moan as she goes underwater. Her warm tongue flicks my hardened bud before taking it into her mouth and sucking. She continues teasing me. I place my hands on her head and push her down, practically begging for her to eat me out.
However she comes back above the water, "Babe let me breath, yeah?" I roll my eyes and nod my head. "Good girl" she comments her lips pressing against mine. We kiss until she finally disappears beneath the water. I feel her pull my boy shorts down and shortly after feeling her tongue make contact with my clit. "Oh god" I moan as she sucks on the sensitive bundle of nerves.
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By the time I make it home, it's nearly 12. I pop my neck as I get onto the elevator. I press my floor level and lean onto the rail with tired eyes. Why didn't anyone tell me volley ball girls are so aggressive? I close my eyes and yawn. Once I get to my floor, the elevator doors open exposing a face I didn't want to see. Thomas.
I eye him awkwardly as I step out and he moves past me and enters. I look down the hallway, spotting Kathryn, watching her boyfriend intently. When the doors close, her eyes meet mine. I frown and walk towards my apartment, yawning once again.
"You were out late" she states the obvious. I nod my head as I pass her and get to my door. I get my keys from my pocket and search for the right key. "You have fun with your girlfriend?" she questions. I turn towards her in confusion. She points to her neck, telling me I had something on mine. She was probably talking about the hickeys Jasmine was so kind enough to leave.
I shrug my shoulders as I put my key into the lock, unlocking it. "Oh by the way, Case..." Kathryn speaks.
I glance at the woman in slight annoyance, mainly because I was tired. "You better hope there were no cameras in the pool area."
My eyes widen in confusion, did she see us? "How did-"
"Your hair is still wet and you smell like a pool. Good night Casey " she torments, shaking her head before disappearing behind her own door. I'm left dazed as I enter my apartment.
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