I couldn't help but just stare at him. Like I'm still pretty shocked that he's back. Which makes me think, why is he back? Isn't he supposed to stay in Italy for his family's business?
I wonder if he's like the same Derek I knew 6 years ago. The Derek I knew was an annoying, cocky, possessive, rule giver, overprotective, always in my personal bubble, know-it-all, 13 year old boy. I wonder if he's changed or if he's exactly the same.
"Uh-um" his deep voice clears out. I blink a couple of times before I realized I've just been staring at him. I quickly look down to hide my blush but this dimwit obviously didn't get that message, because he firmly but gently grabs my chin, moving my head to make me look at him.
I really hope the darkness of the room hides my blush.
The smirk on his face grew and his eyes held amusement at the sight of my blushing face.
"Don't hide your blush from me il mio amore, your mine."
(il mio amore = my love ~ Italian)
Ah come on! Curse you darkness and Derek!
His words only made me glare at him. And let's be honest here, I probably look pretty stupid right now. My face is covered in a weird shade of red and I'm glaring at the one who caused me to blush a weird shade of red. Like I said, I look pretty stupid right now.
"Your cute when you look mad, especially when your blushing. It really doesn't help your case." The dimwit said, his smirk never leaving his ridiculously gorge - huh - what? Wait, WAIT, OH HELL NO! WHY WOULD I EVEN THINK THAT!!! EWWW NOOO!
His words make me even angrier (but not to the point where I'm livid, like in the lunch room). Like before I was just plain old mad but like now, nope - I'm fixing to be the devil. Hahaha get it, the devil because I'm actually The Devil when I fight and race. You don't? Well then, not my fault you don't get my jokes, at least I got Kay, Ames, and Blake to laugh at my jokes.
Annnnyyywayyyyss, his words aren't the only think that's pissed me off, it's the fact that he called me 'his' a few seconds ago. He would say that when we were little too. And it drives me crazy, cause I'm nobody's! Like am I some object that can be easily claimed as property? NO I'm not! I'm a human being, and the only person who owns me, is me! It's my body, so technically it's ONLY owned by me and not any dimwits.
"Are you ever gonna say anything?" He asks a little annoyed. I rolled my eyes.
HA sorry NOT sorry I'm annoying you by just fricking glaring at you. Not my fault your an annoying arsehole.
"Is there anything to say?" I answer his question with a question.
"Ah, so she speaks!" He states. I roll my eyes again at his stupidity but stay silent.
I guess he takes my silence as a cue for him to continue but really I just wanted him to shut up so I could stare at his newly found Greek god features. I mean like what can I say, I haven't seen him in 6 years, let me at least check him out before I go all cold ass bitch on him.
"How are you feeling? You know.. like from.." he starts off, but gets interrupted by, well, me!
"This morning?" I finish his question off raising my eyebrow.
He glared at me.
"Yes, this morning."
"I'm fine. Just a little headache. Honestly, I'm more hungry than in pain." I answer sassily and as on cue, my stomach growls loudly.
My eyes widen at how loud my stomach was. I look up at Derek with a beet red face and a small apologetic smile. I can tell he's enjoying my embarrassment because his face is lit up with amusement.
My apologetic smile quickly turns into a scowl. Only now I notice how close he is to me. He's standing in between my legs with both of his hands on either side of my waist. His thumbs are moving in a soothing circular motion on my hips. It's almost like he's trying to keep me calm.
Deciding now that he's too close to me, I try to push him away at his chest. Key word: try. The dude is like a fucking solid rock. HE DIDNT EVEN MOVED WHEN I PUSHED HIM WITH HALF OF MY STRENGTH!!! Actually let's be honest here, I really don't have much strength right now. From passing out to haven't eaten any food today, is really getting to me. Even if I did have all of my strength right, I wouldn't use all of it cause then that would give away some hints as to who I am to him and that ain't gonna happen!
"Get away from me Derek ou je vais te botter le cul!" I weakly push at his chest again, but once again no budge.
(ou je vais te botter le cul = or I'll kick your ass ~ French)
"Fuck, that was sexy." His voice sounded strained. He placed each of his hands on my legs and spread them apart, moving his body in between my legs.
I watched his hands move up my thighs and towards my pussy. I'm not gonna lie, I'm completely turned on. This isn't the first I've had any intimate contact with anyone, but I sure as hell never thought, in a million years, I would be intimate with Derek fucking Black. Nor would I ever think that HE would be the one to make me wet.
Suddenly I feel hot breath fanning out on my face. I move my eyes away from Derek's lustful hands that are now rubbing small circles on the inside of my thighs to the face of Derek. His face was so close that our noses touched. I jumped back, because of our close proximity, putting my hand over my heart.
My heart is racing so fast that I'm having to breath in and out deeply and quickly. I look into his eyes. His eyes are normally a light emerald color but right now, their a dark emerald, filled with lust and another emotional that I'm not really sure of.
He slowly leans his head in towards me, closing his eyes. HOLY SHIT! HE'S ABOUT TO KISS ME!! Panicking, I head but him as hard I as I can and push him into a desk causing him to fall flat on the floor holding his head, groaning in pain.
I take this chance to run. I run as fast as I could to the cafeteria, which is pretty fast considering what I've been through today. I know, I know. Why would you go back to the cafeteria? Well my keys and bag are in there and I hoping the girls are too. Once I get those things I can run out the back doors of the cafeteria and run to my car and high tail out to my house.
Reaching the cafeteria, I push open the doors causing the doors to make a loud sound.
Not caring of anyone looking at me this time, I run to my table seeing the girls sitting down talking to what I assume are Derek's friends. The girls look at me and immediately stand to their feet which cause the guys to see what made them stand up.
I reach the table and grab my stuff from Blake and quickly say to the girls, "Быстрый! Беги к своим машинам и езжай ко мне домой! У меня нет времени объяснять! Торопиться!"
(Быстрый! Беги к своим машинам и езжай ко мне домой! У меня нет времени объяснять! Торопиться! = Quick! Run to your cars and drive to my house now! I don't have any time to explain! Hurry! ~ Russian)
The guys gave me a weird look as I spoke in Russian but the girls definitely understood because 1 I know they know the language and 2 they grabbed their bags and threw them over their shoulders waiting for me.
I opened my mouth to say something when my name got called from the entrance of the cafeteria.
"Austyn!" Said a deep cold voice. I didn't need to turn around to know who it was.
My eyes widened just a little bit before I heard loud stomps coming towards the table. I said a quick "run" to the girls and ran out the back door with the sounds of feet running behind me.
Not once looking behind me, I ran as fast I could around the school and quickly jumped in my car. The whole time running, my name and also the girls names were being called by several different voices.
I turning the car on and floored my way out of the school parking lot and down the street. Looking in the review mirror, I see that the girls were right behind me but I also saw that Derek and his crew were standing in the middle of the parking lot with faces that looked like they could kill.
Shrugging it off, I made my way to my house.
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After speeding down the roads for a good 5 minutes, I pull onto my street with the girls right behind me. Reaching my house, I pull into the drive way confused and pissed as hell. Why might you ask, well my parents car is in the drive way. They left for a business trip last week and are not supposed to be back for another 2 months. What the hell?
Turning off the car, I step out and close the door and lock the car. Hearing the opening and closing of doors behind me, I start to walk towards my front door. I open the door and walk inside, leaving the front door wide open for the girls to come in.
I look around the living room and see suitcases stacked in a pile in the middle of the room. After staring at the suitcases for a good 5 seconds, I hear banging coming from the kitchen. I turn my head around towards the kitchen to see my so called mom and dad in the kitchen.... cooking....?
I'm so confused right now, I don't even know what to think of it. I take a look at the girls to see that their just as confused as I am. They all knew that my parents wouldn't be in town so their most likely confused to see why their back so early just like I am. They never come back to the house for anything when their on a business trip, so I wonder what made them this time...?
"Austyn dear! Your back from school!" My mother's voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
I gave her a questionable look even tho I really wanted to give her a mean glare. You see, my so called parents and I don't really have that great of a relationship together, but that's a story for another time.
"What are y'all doing here?" I asked suspiciously, raising my eyebrow. My mother gave me a glare before answering.
"The Blacks are back in town for good and we're cooking them a welcome back dinner tonight!" She said excitedly clapping her hands.
Fuck me. Was the only thing I could think of.