Touch Me While I Taste You

Chapter 7

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Arabella Rivera 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

There were only two things that made my heart skip a beat. One, spiders and two, my favorite show airing a new episode. But now staring at Haiden, I could not help but question the skipping of my heart. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I blamed the anger from earlier, it couldn’t be more or less than that. It had to be. 

 

 

 

 

“Arabella.” A soft feminine voice called out to get my attention. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But strangely my eyes seemed to be glued to the brown-eyed boy a small distance away from me. He and a couple of friends of his were seated at the very back of his truck. They were laughing and chatting loudly. Yet his eyes seemed to not want to stray away from me just like my own was denying me. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A gentle smack to his shoulder from a ginger-haired girl has his attention snapping away from me, not before he winks. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What the hell was that?!” 

 

 

 

 

 

 

One, two, three shakes on the shoulder had my head shifting to the wide-eyed blonde with the expression of wonder altering her once cheerful face. Her over shiny glossy lips parted as she darted her baby-blue eyes from Haiden and I. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I shifted on my feet, gripping the strap of the bag a little tighter than necessary. “What?” I turned around and prayed for one of her worshippers to take her attention away from me. I felt like an ant under a microscope and I hated it. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hands grip my shoulders and forced me to whirl around to face her. Her eyes are bulging out so much that I feared it would pop out of its sockets. Gwen shook my shoulder and looked at me in a way that screamed ‘have you gone officially nuts?’. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Haiden Cross.” She murmurs faintly with the look of being dumbfounded. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

fixed the bag strap on my shoulder. “What about him?” I asked with a casual shrug. It must have

 

 

 

 

 

 

what I needed right

 

 

 

 

 

 

nose was but an inch away from my own. Her eyes skip from both my eyes as if searching

 

 

 

 

 

 

loud but not enough to gain more attention than required. I draw out a breath of relief. Everyone was too busy chatting about the approaching party or why Mr. Donald’s hair looked like a wet

 

 

 

 

 

 

intention to dirty me. Why? Because he caught me staring at him through

 

 

 

 

 

 

to come up with a not so oafish answer a feminine voice rang out, successfully breaking Gwen’s intimidating

 

 

 

 

 

 

as Samantha yelled again. Both Gwen and I turn to stare at the bubbly

 

 

 

 

 

 

a grin the size of Antarctica,

 

 

 

 

 

 

you’re off the hook just yet.” She straightens her spine just as Samantha came bounding over to us in all

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gwen would forget

 

 

 

 

 

 

I? It was just a stare Arabella. Everyone stares, it’s part of our existence

 

 

 

 

 

 

right back on track

 

 

 

 

 

 

with her face where she clenches her eyes tightly and widens her smile.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gwen answered.

 

 

 

 

 

 

they so cheery so early? Especially on

 

 

 

 

hey, Samantha.” I said

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gwen’s friend I suppose. With her bubbly personality,

 

 

 

 

 

 

confusion.

 

 

 

 

 

 

girl that was few inches shorter than I. “I don’t have a cat.” I grumble and side-step her to walk towards the school building. “I’ll see you inside Gwen.” I said

 

 

 

 

 

 

wrong with her?” Samantha asked

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