I was taken aback from his question. "Are you stupid?" I asked. Why would he invite me into skipping class when he knows that I couldn't even handle a tardy?
"No," He replied. "But you're coming with me, anyway."
"Excuse me but you can't force me," I said with my chin up.
"Shut up," he sat as he opened his arms and grabbed me into a hug while he made me lay back on the bed.
Just go with him, my brain said.
I was surprised that neither my conscience or heart didn't say anything. But a small part of me was worrying.
"Don't worry," Seth mumbled sleepily. "Headmistress won't kill you."
"How'd you know?" I questioned, smiling. Idiot, of course she wouldn't.
He shrugged lazily. "Because she's my aunt?"
"What are we going to do for the day? Just like this?" I asked.
I felt his head move and I looked up at him. He was looking at me with a smirk. "Well if you want more activities on the bed, then your wish is my command." He said, winking at the end.
I felt my cheeks burn. "Tha... that's not what I meant."
He let out a slow, lazy chuckle. "Virgin."
If I wasn't still mesmerized by his chuckle, I could've slapped him for calling me that.
"Shut up," came out my lame reply.
He shook his head. "Not gonna happen, virgin."
I couldn't do anything. Especially because I was half out of the world because of his groggy-slash-slow-slash-lazy-slash-sexy morning style of talking.
Oh lala.
"Seth, seriously, what are we going to do?" I asked again.
"Oh, just hang out. Chill around. Date." He said.
"Date?" I repeated questioningly.
"Friendly." He cleared.
"Duh, what else." I muttered.
"Then why did you react like that?"
"Because 'date' is not the appropriate term for this." I replied.
"Then what do you think is the right term for this?" He looked down at me again.
"Sinning," I said, grinning at him.
"Oh, I see little good girl has gone baaaaaaad," he teased.
"You forced me," I stated.
"And you just proved that I am pure temptation." He said, propping his elbow up and he rested his head on his hand. "Can't hold back, babe?"
"You sure got me," I said seducingly, looking him in the eye, playing along.
"Ohhhhh," he groaned as he fell back into the bed. "Stop doing that, will you?"
I smirked and pushed my body up so my face could be near his. "Can't hold back, babe?" I whispered in his ear. Ha, eat your words, idiot.
"Don't test me, Thea." He warned, turning away from my face.
"Test you? How?" I asked, putting my face really close to his that I was actually breathing on his cheek.
Suddenly, he rapidly turned his face towards me. I quickly realized what he was about to do and tried to turn away from him. But before I could, I felt a pair of lips pressed on mine for a second.
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This Bad Boy I'm With
Teen FictionThea Hartens never liked too much attention. And that's only one of her many fears. This story started when Thea receives a letter saying that she got invited to the Sophomore Year's Leadership Training Seminar. She really got shocked when she fo...
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