Touch Me While I Taste You

Chapter 43

43

Arabella Rivera

I hated this. I hated that I cared. I hated that I had such a feeling towards, him. He didn’t deserve it. He’d been an asshole ever since he’d started speaking to me.

Going as far as dirtying me. Mocking me for his own amusement. And, kissing me without knowing that he had unintentionally drugged me.

Gwen was right. Mother was right. Everyone was right about, him. He was chaos. He was bad and he was the worst person to ever care for. But he was, human. He had emotions.

And my fucking body can’t seem to let go of the way he kissed me. One fucking kiss and my eyes can’t seem to stop wandering around for a glimpse of him as I walked the half empty halls.

Fuck him. Fuck him and the feelings he painted inside me.

I was good with just getting a glimpse of him through my window. I was okay with hearing the girls’ laughs and fearful

mougar my www.WORLY WITH aring the girls’ laughs and fearful screeches as they climbed the tree to his window.

I was okay with hiding behind my curtain to scrutinize his actions. I was okay with him ignoring me like we weren’t neighbors for years. I was okay with it all.

But suddenly, like a gust of wind knocking down an empty cup, everything changed. Now Haiden’s eyes meet mine every time I look out my window. Now m y heart leaps into a frenzy when he so much as speaks to me. Now I can’t seem t o get him out of my head. I hate it.

“Dude what the hell got into you back there!? Are you fucking crazy, one more strike and no graduation, no school, no college. You’ll be stuck here”

“Don’t you think I fucking know that?” His voice made me halt in my tracks I was stupid to think that I wasn’t wandering the halls in search of him. In an odd way, I needed to know that he was okay.

“But I couldn’t just stay there and act like what Jamal was saying was okay man. He -fucking disrespected her-”

Tucking disrespected ner

Who is this ‘her’ they keep speaking of?

“Would it be worth it?” The distinct male voice interrupts Haiden’s vexed tone.

what be worth

even knowing, my feet seem to carry me over towards the closed door where their voices came from. In a sick way, I liked the sound of his voice,

teens who passed by. I ignored

boy finally uttered. For a few moments, it was deathly

Haiden answered in a short clipped tone

u p in my eavesdropping,

of the door

could feel the raging of heat snaking its way to my face to embarrass me even further as my eyes snap to a set of dark eyes then brown. The boy who tugged Haiden away looked down at me in shock then cleared

stiffly at me. “Arabella.” He quickly

shocked that the guy knew my name while I

other guy get a hit without me realizing? No that was impossible. I had been to set on the

my mouth. I didn’t even care to be seen talking

in trouble

the doorframe with ease. “Eavesdropping I

clicked his tongue, upper lip lifting to flash a quick smirk. “I’m really

he was avoiding answering my question. But by doing so, it only seem to make the curiosity rage on. “You didn’t answer my question.”

so much a sa warning, he utters dryly. “Why should I? It’s not like you’d care anyway.” He brushes me, not roughly but

“Why don’t you stick

life

words were harsh and I was ashamed to admit that my heart pained

  1. me.

He was right.

to my own problems and not meddle in his. I don’t think I can handle his anyway, seeing that he

that classroom. Sometimes I feared that i fa

“Come in.”

breath I was holding and pried the door open. Mr. Boyd’s eyes were transfixed

and he had not bothered to lift his head. On the desk before him was

Boyd finally spares me his attention. His dark eyes lift to my awkward form and he places his phone down on the desk beside his sandwich. “O h

his brows pinched together. “Did

a big and bold A, preferably in bright

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