Lust. (Pt.2)

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It was the next day.

She went to school like she usually did...

But little did everyone know, it was different.

She had a sweet smile and a beautiful glow on her face.

Probably because she was happy.

She went to the lockers and she found a note.

It said " Come to the basement. I'm waiting"

She didn't knew who wrote it.

"Maybe it's Tristan." She thought.

But it was not.

"Hey girlfriend!" A voice scared her and she slammed the locker.

It was Serenity.

"OMG! You scared the hell outta me!" Amy said.

"Why? Are you like... daydreaming or something?"

"No.." she blushed. "It's about a note in my locker and..."

"Wow! So you guys are an item then right!" She interrupted.

"Maybe..." she blushed again.

"Damn girl!.... so, what about that note again?"

"Yeah. I got this note. I think it's from Tristan."

She gave it to her. After verifying it, she said,

" I don't wanna lower your expectations but.... I don't think Tristan wrote this."

"Wha_ why do you say that?"

"Well, you know, Tristan,... he's not a note person. "

"What do you mean? "

"What I'm trying to say is..... If he wanted you to meet him, he would've texted you. This could be some creep."

"Uhm.... I guess you're right."

"Okay. Come on. Let's head to class"

"Since when did you start attending classes?"

"I'm gonna get expelled if I don't. "

"Okay," she giggled. "Then let's go "

They went to class. It was biology period. She looked at the doorway, waiting for him to arrive. As expected, he didn't disappoint her.

"Wow, Tristan has been attending classes for two weeks. See that children, looks like someone's interested in their academic future..... or has found someone to bang!"

The whole class giggled and murmured as Amy was confused.

When he got seated next to her, she asked,

"Why did the teacher say that?"

"Uh... it's nothing. He's just joking around."

"Okay. I wanna ask you something. " she whispered.

"Fire away."

"Do you..... by any chance,..... put a note in my locker?"

"No. I didn't.  Why?"

"Because I got one today. And it said 'meet me in the basement'."

"Just ignore it okay, it could probably be some creep."

She nodded as a response. They became silent and began to focus on the lecture. When their eyes met at random times, she looked away, blushing. After sometime, he whispered to her,

"Wanna bunk and go somewhere?"

"I don't mind." She giggled. "But where?"

"I know a spot. It's under the seats in the stadium."

"But won't there be people?" She asked.

"Trust me... there won't be." He held her hand. "No one's gonna be there in the stadium now. The jocks could be at the gym."

"Okay.... but aren't you a jock?"

"I may have took the day off...." he said playfully. "Now, make up an excuse and let's get outta here now...."

They bunked the class like they usually do, and enjoyed making out in private. She craved for every moment with him. She was obsessed with him, so obsessed that she could risk anything to feel his love in secret.

Another day.

She woke up and got a text from Tristan. It said:

"Meet me at the usual spot. I want you"

She read that text over and over again and she couldn't stop her excitement. She had goosebumps everytime when she thought about him.  She decided to bunk classes to meet him. Again.

"Hey you're here!" He said.

"Wh_ why do you want to meet me this early? " she stuttered.

"Because I love you!" He laughed and she blushed. "_and also I wanted to tell you something."

"What is it?"  She asked.

"Uhm.... I want you to come to my house"

"For what?"

















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