P.s I couldn't select one name for the chapter :p

My Anaconda don't...

My Anaconda don't...

My Anaconda don't want none unless you got buns hun

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit

Nooooooooo

We jumped away with the sound of my extremely loud ringing phone in my pocket.

I mentally screamed at my 16 year old self, when my Dad gave me this blue gift wrapped box, and very excitedly I opened it, jumped on my bed, hugged the life out of my dad, screaming Thankyou like a million times, that finally I got the phone I wished for.

If I knew at that time, that this phone is going to be the reason, that I couldn't kiss this beautiful creature in front of me, who is right now looking at me like I have 3 heads,

I would have thrown this phone on the floor and jumped on to it repeatedly. But right now I co do nothing but cry inside.

Hunter was looking anywhere but me, I grabbed my phone out of my pocket as fast as I could before anymore of this stupid ringtone could play, I have got to change this song to something more soothing or calm, my heart is still beating fast like I saw a ghost or something.

I quickly picked up the phone before anymore of the embarrassment could happen and without looking, who was calling, I was ready to scream on the person.

"Hello?" Well that was a loud hello, I sneaked a peak at Hunter who was now visible shade of red matching mine. He is blushing?

I made Hunter Donnavan blush?

Even his blushing face is sexy.

"Danny are you alright?" I quickly recognised the voice being Damien's. I guess he was just checking up on me. His timing though.

"I am fine Damien. I am home. When are you coming back?" I asked Damien. I was not sure if he was still at school or standing just outside the door.

He must not be outside. I am still recovering from the blush from before. If he saw me and Hunter, both blushing like a tomato, alone at home, he is definitely going to have a talk with Hunter.

" I will be home in like an hour. Make sure to eat something, alright? I don't want you to faint again and remember you have a perfect body-" I cut the call before he could finish his sentence. That creeped me out again. Goosebumps.

I totally forgot about the devil in front of me and now I have to face him and the awkwardness of almost kissing him. Sometimes I wish I had that light thingy from Men in Black movie, I would have erased every embarrassing memory of mine from people's head and the first person being every girl from my 6th standard, when I had a very bad period incident in the locker room.

Let's just say I don't wear whites anymore during that time of the month.

I am still looking at my phone scared to look up in those beautiful green eyes, scared to even say anything. What do you even say in such kind of situations?

Hey! Sorry to almost kiss you?

Or

How was the kiss we almost had?

Oh my god? What if my mouth smells bad? Nah! It probably smells like Nutella.

Why am I thinking so much? It was just an almost kiss, with Hunter Donnavan.

Nothing is JUST about this situation.

I think I should look up. I have to look up or Hunter will think I am a retard who stares at their phone for no reason, after cutting a call.

I slowly looked up and saw that Hunter was not in front of me anymore. I looked around the hall and still couldn't see him anywhere. Where did he go?

Did he get kidnapped by Jasmine?

Or is he playing hide and seek with me?

I looked around in the kitchen, the dining hall, but he was not anywhere around.

I think he went home.

But without even saying anything? Well that kind of made me sad. At least he could have said a bye or something, or may be just told me that he is leaving. But why am I so sad? I am almost pouting. I think I might shed a tear.

Or am I missing the kisses he gave on my cheeks every time?

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"I didn't know you wear glasses?" Dave asked me, amusement filled his voice. Yeah the infamous glasses. The daredevils.

Yes, I am at school.

Yes, I am wearing my glasses.

Yes, I hate my brother.

Because of him and his stupid mouth I had to wear these glasses to school today and I can't even take them off because if I he saw me not wearing these, he will tell dad.

As if he was not much of a tattletale before.

As soon as dad and Martha arrived home from work yesterday he told them how I *air quotes* collapsed on the ground and before he could say anything about the reason of my fainting, dad asked him if I was wearing my glasses at that time.

So dad immediately assumed that I fainted because I was not wearing my glasses, like seriously?

And the crazy thing being both Martha and Damien believed him. So when today I was getting out of the door of my house, Martha was standing right beside it with my glasses in her hands and that innocent smile which I can't really say no to.

I turned around to see my dad giving me a victory look.

You win this time.

I took the glasses from her and put them on my face giving her a sweet smile and my dad a sarcastic one, as soon as I stepped outside the house, I coolly took the glasses off and was about to put them in my bag when Damien stopped me and told me that he won't give me a ride until I wear them.

The whole world is against me.

Dave was right now laughing on the floor as I just finished telling him my sad story.

So inhuman of him to laugh at my misery like this.

We were at my locker as I was preparing for the day, today is going to be hell as I have to complete yesterday's work too. I closed the locker door with the cardboard in my hand to have it drop on the floor.

I have started to generate a hate towards cardboards lately.

As soon as I closed the locker, I met with those sparkling green eyes. Yesterday's incident crossed my mind once again, as if I didn't think about it at all last night.

Laying on my bed.

Staring at the ceiling.

With fluffy in my hand.

Maybe listening to some sad romantic songs.

I said maybe.

"You are wearing your glasses?" So expected.

"Yup." I told him and picked up my cardboard and started to walk away, I guess Dave was following me too.

What does this guy think of himself?

He vanished yesterday like a magician, didn't reply to my text. Totally ignored me since morning and now he shows up commenting about my glasses like nothing happened?

Nah. Not going to happen.

Suddenly a hand grabbed my arm from behind and I collided with a thick chest. I looked up to see pink lips and green eyes staring at me.

A familiar picture displayed in my head.

Yesterday's incidents flash backed making me blush.

No. Not with the stomach again.

Suddenly a realisation crossed my mind.

His hand is on my waist.

His HAND is on my waist!

A little smirk appeared on Hunter's pink lips.

Oh those lips.

His other hand which was holding my arm also wrapped around my waist.

Did he know that I might collapse with this much closeness with him, so that he is already holding me up?

Or he is just holding me for his own need?

Whatever it is, I am liking this feel.

Protected. That's what I feel right now.

And how the hell does he always smell so damn good?

Alright what do you say in these kind of situations? A hot guy is holding me by my waist in the middle of the corridor, students passing by are giving us looks and I think even my chemistry teacher was looking at us with wide eyes.

I was trying to look anywhere but in Hunter's eyes, I know I will get lost in them.

No Danny you have to stay strong, don't look in his eyes.

Suddenly my knees felt weak and a tingling sensation ran up though out my whole body from head to toe. I felt hot breath and whisper against my skin just below my ear and the starting of my neck.

"Please talk to me?" Hunter asked me in a whisper.

Goosebumps. No.

Ultra goosebumps.

I wish I had some kind of practice of what to say or do in these kind of situations. I totally blame Des for my lack of romantic skills. She was supposed to teach me all this. One thing I asked from her.

One thing. And she couldn't do it.

Stupid boxer.

I am pretty sure I am a bright shade of red right now, my eyes are wide, I cannot feel my legs and I am tickling all over my body and my waist is burning from where he is holding me.

So much for staying strong. I can actually see my strength flushing down the toilet right now.

"Danny?" He whispered again.

Oh my god.

I can actually feels his biceps flexing. My hands are on his hard chest and I am looking just beside him. I don't trust myself and look him in the eyes. I can't.

So I am looking at a locker which has a pink J sticker on it. Realisation hit me.

"What the hell?" Guess it's too late. Hunter's head snapped in front of him and now he was looking behind me to the person. Me not being an owl was unable to look behind so I was just staring at Hunter's chest. His front two buttons were undone so I could actually see his chest line.

Mother of god.

Even his chest line is sexy.

"What do you want Jasmine?" Hunter asked him. His once slow whisper was now hard and loud. He is still holding me tight in place.

My waist in on fire.

"Can you guys take your romance to somewhere else and not in front of my locker?" I heard her voice and man she does not look happy.

Romance?

Oh the blush.

Hunter's eyes were now hard and he was staring down at Jasmine with a look which is not pretty.

I think it's time for me to do something.

But what?

I put one of my hand on Hunter's shoulder, silently signalling him to calm down before he kills Jasmine with his eyes. Hunter snapped his eyes downward towards me and immediately his eyes softened. I gave him a small smile, which he gladly returned.

"Let's go have ice cream after school?" I asked Hunter in a soft voice, I have been craving ice cream since morning, I want a big tub of cookie dough.

I am getting hungry just by thinking about it now.

Hunter smiled from ear to ear when I said that and nodded his head like a child.

That cute hulk.

He finally let go of my waist and Now I am feeling cold, really not liking it.

He kissed my cheek, a familiar yet not used to feeling erupted in my stomach and before I could gain back from my blush, he was already going inside one of the classrooms in the hallway with bright smile on his face.

I just asked Hunter to have ice cream with me. This is so not me. I have never been this forward with guys asking them to have ice cream dates with me.

Oh my god.

Is this a date?

No it's not. It's just two friends going out for ice cream. I should not think about it this much.

A date? Ice cream?

Stop it Danny!

I stood there totally in my own zone, looking forward and smiling, I touched the cheek he just kissed and smiled.

Why am I acting so stupid lately?

More important.

Why am I liking it?

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So I can't find Dave anywhere. Like anywhere.

I have checked everywhere I could. Basketball court. School ground. Canteen. But he is nowhere to be find.

After that morning incident and Jasmine stabbing me with he eyes, me Dave went on to do our tasks. He was supposed to meet me for discussion half an hour ago, but there is absolutely no sign of him.

I have not yet completed even half of today's work, forget about yesterday, and this is the time he wants to play hide and seek with me? And let me tell you I am very bad at hide and seek.

Let's just say I get scare easy by a lot of things and if I am looking for something or someone in a closet and I found that someone in there, I will scream.

I will scream really loud.

While I was searching for Dave I didn't know I wasn't really giving much attention to where my legs were going and before I knew it I was looking at really sweaty Des, punching a bag repeated trying to squeeze the life out of the poor bag. Her eyes were sparkling. Looking her like this makes me feel proud.

She is really giving her all to this championship.

I really do wish that she wins this.

My eyes roamed around the other side of the large room, expecting Brody in the same situation but much scarier, but I was shocked when I couldn't find him anywhere in the room.

Did he miss practice?

I met him in the morning, he did come to school. Then where is he missing his practice?

Strange.

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Have you ever felt that the floor beneath you just slipped out and you are just falling deep deep?

Like a shock which you can't handle?

I am not a weak hearted person but the thing which I am looking at right now made me wonder, will I be able to survive?

Dave, that cute little nerdy looking guy, slimmer then my cousin Cindy, who I sometimes think needs a lot of Nutella jars in her house. Dave, the guy who refused to climb down a chair because he was too afraid of a lizard, which was not even there anymore. Yes that Dave.

That Dave whom I was not able to find anywhere for the past forty minutes.

He is right here is front of my eyes inside one of the old classrooms, kissing, No, full on making out,

With Brody.

Dave is kissing Brody.

Brody is kissing back Dave.

Brody has Dave fully pressed on one of the walls of the old classroom.

Kiss-ing

What is this? How is this? Why am I still watching it?

My eyes.....

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