-AraBella Reese Kennedy-
"So, Ara when are you planning on telling him?" I looked over at Rachelle confused.
"Tell who what?" I asked, if she was talking about that I don't think I could ever tell Mr. Obnoxious it.
"You know.." She trailed. Yep, just as I thought.
"Are you crazy? I couldn't tell him that in a million years, he would run and never come back." I say, taking a draw from my ciggarette.
"You never know." Rachelle shrugs. I mean, its not that bad.. what i'm going through, but i'm sure its enough to make him run. No one wants a girl with... Problems.
I sighed, getting up to make myself some coffee. I'm suprised Mr. Obnoxious hasn't shown up here yet. Just as I thought that, my phone began ringing. I seen it was mr. Obnoxious.
"What?" I asked
"Geez, that sure is a way to greet your to be boyfriend."
"To be boyfriend?" I questioned, almost out of breath.
"Well duh, I don't just kiss anyone, you know." He spoke, then I heard a knock on my door.
"Hold on, someones at my door." I said, laying my phone down to open the door.
I opened it to see Mr. Obnoxious holding a boquet of flowers. A smile broke out onto my face, who knew he could be sweet?
"What are you doing here?" I asked, looking down. I swear, since I've met him, I've become some sort of love sick puppy. Not my usual thing.
"What does it look like?" He asked, giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"You brought me flowers?" I asked, letting him in.
"Yes, Ms. Smartass." He said, handing me the flowers.
"Aww!" I heard from behind me, Rachelle was standing there with a big smile plastered on her face looking at us in awe.
"Hush" I told her, looking back over at Mr. Obnxoius. He was smiling at me, a genuine smile too. I saw the nervousness in his eyes, hell even I was nervous. And I never get nervous. I sat on the couch, Mr. Obnoxious sitting beside me. He pulled me onto his lap, something he often did.
I smiled at him. He smirked back, putting a piece of my hair that fell in my face behind my ear. I leaned in, not really scared to kiss him this time. He leaned in too, finally meeting his lips with mine. I felt the sparks, making me deepen the kiss. I don't think I ever wanted to start. He wasn't like the other guys that i've kissed and I love that.
After a few minutes, we broke apart, pressing our foreheads together. We were both breathing heavily, as Mr. Obnoxious was grinning wide.
"Will.You.Be. Mine. Ms. Smartass,?" He questioned in between kissing.
"Yes. I .Will." I answered back, climbing off his lap. He whined, making me pinch his face. I put the flowers he gave me into a vase, checking on Rachelle. She was typing away at her phone, looking at it angrily.
"Whoa, whats got you so worked up?" I asked, fixing something to eat.
"Its mom." She says and I know what it is instanly. Her moms turned into a bitch since her dad left.
"I'm sorry." I say, giving her a huge hug.
"It's fine. She wants me to come home though. I guess I will see you tomorrow." She says, getting her bag and leaving.
"Look like were alone." Mr. Obnoxious smirked and I smiled. I didn't want to know what was going through his head.
"I didn't mean like that." He quickly said. I'm sure I seen a blush rise onto his face. It was so cute!
"Aww." I said, kissing his reddened cheeks. He just chuckled and watched me as I finsihed up dinner.
"I hope your a good cook, becasue i sure as hell know i'm not." He says, laughing at himself.
"I am, don't worry." I smirked.
"Aren't you worried?" He asked. Worried? What would I have to be worried about?
"Worried about what?" I asked, looking at him in confusion.
"That we will get caught. Because you know i'm still your teacher." He said, running his hands through his hair.
I pointed to my face.
"Does it look like I care?" I say. And I don't, I don't care. All that matters to me is that I have him.
"Nope, because I don't neither." He smiled, getting up from the kitchen chair to kiss me.
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Teen Fiction-I wrote this when I was 15... beware!- 😉 -Completed!- AraBella Reese Kennedy..... She is nothing but trouble. Always stuffing her nose into something new. And isn't afraid to tell people what she thinks. She doesn't believe in anything, No one ha...