KITTEN

CHAPTER 02

CHAPTER 02

He relaxes in the chair, one elbow resting on the table the other in on his lap as he man spreads. His eyes focused me. Waiting on me to speak.

Does he know it's my seat and just wants to provoke me? I was not about to argue or tell him to sit somewhere else besides it's nothing special.

"It's just a chair", I blurt out loud, the tips of my ears burning as I realize I spoke. No, no, no I don't speak to people at school. If you speak, they reply then you reply and it never ends.

I closed my eyes and started to awkwardly walk when a hand grabs my wrist.

"Its fine I'm going to sit somewhere else", I say not looking back at him.

"What's wrong with this seat?" he asks his hand lightly patting at his thigh. My ears burned with embarrassment and blush at his proposal. Why did I feel all giddy inside?

This is so unlike me. I only simp for fictional boys. Only fictional boys, Regina Jade, they can't hurt you. He can.

I looked around thankful no one was watching us, but Miss Kingston could appear any minute and I couldn't spot any other unoccupied seat.

Obviously I wasn't going to take him up on his offer no matter how tempting it sounds and tempting it is.

"I got to go", I say trying to wriggle my hand out of his grip. My tiny wrist looked like it was being swallowed by his hands and if anything his hold grew tighter.

We were currently in a tag of war for my hand when he pulled me onto him. I muffled a yip as I landed on his lap.

My heart pumped wildly as adrenaline run through my veins setting my skin on fire. I kept my eyes squeezed shut afraid to see what I'd find if I do.

"Open your eyes kitten" his voice was deep and groovy. My eyes flew open at their own accord. Did he just call me a cat? I mean I'm small but he doesn't have to be rude.

I glared at him yet didn't make a move to get up or leave when he slid a lose strand out of my faced to the back of my ear.

His fingers teased the outline of my ear leaving goose bumps in their wake. "There's nothing wrong with sitting on me, Kitten", he groans and I can feel his thingy poking through my skirt.

It's so...

"Mr. Keeling, Miss Jade!" a voice boomed. Someone please kill me and bury me under a rock. Really Miss Kingston, now!

I was beyond mortified. The whole class was looking at us. Some snickering, some just surprised and most probably wondering who I am.

Wait a go Miss Kingston and hot dude stranger, four years of sweet invisibility ruined, flashed down the drain. Goodbye peace and serenity, hello eternal internal misery.

I scurried out of his lap. My face red with embarrassment. Mr. Keeling as Miss Kingston called him got up as well and let me have my seat.

The whole class was silently watching us anticipating and waiting for the next scene. Eyes swivelling between Miss Kingston, Keeling and I.

Mr. Keeling took his perfect ass, walking systematically to a seat two rows above Chloe, not to far at the back but that spot was better at hiding than mine was.

He vanished into the room. That's why I'd never seen him before.

"After school detention both of you", she roared. Kill me, someone please.

One detention can't go on my permanent record, can it? I hope not. Fuck my life. Fuck me. Fuck Miss Kingston and a big fuck goes to Mr -nice ass- Keeling.