Chapter 40

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"Why my house?" I question.

"Where else would we do it?" Kyle points out as we walk through the cafeteria with our trays.

Kyle and I are on good terms for once in our friendship. We're both pretending like that night didn't happen.

"Uh, your house" I suggest.

We always do everything at his house. What's changed?

"My sister has the chicken pox" he informs.

Okay fair enough then.

"Than why not Willows?" I ask.

He parents work and her older siblings are in college I think.

"Too far" he tells us. "We only go there if we absolutely have to"

I roll my eyes "Lauras?"

"Snobby parents" she shakes her head.

"Tommy?" I raise my brows.

"Too depressing" Kyle says.

Probably because his brother is in the hospital and his parents work a lot to pay off his medical bills.

"Elys?" I question causing Kyle to cock a brow "not Elys" I shake my head as remembering his complicated family life "fine" I give in.

"Superbowl Sundays at the Fitzgerald's" Kyle announces as we drop our trays on to our usual table.

"What?" Thomas looks up with concerned eyes.

"Good cause there was no way you guys were coming to my place," Willow says. "My family act like crack addicts on Superbowl Sunday"

I chuckle. Well okay then.

"I don't have a problem with it as long as you guys supply the food," Thomas tells them.

"We'll need to ask dad" I remind him.

Hank probably won't have an issue with it, but it might be werid for him having some of his students at his home.

"He won't have a problem with it" Thomas flashes me an annoying smile as holding Willow's hand.

He's showing PDA out of spite. Why does he want to make me angry? I clench my jaw as pulling out my cell phone, which I hide under the table from my friends.

Meet me in the janitors closet in two mins

I send to Kyle.

"I need to use the little girl's room" I stand up as Kyle's phone makes a noise.

***

"Wow" Kyle pulls away from me.

I press my index finger against my lips "shhh" I smirk as peaking my head out the door. I shut the door quietly "keep your voice down"

"That was incredible" he leans towards me, as an attempt to kiss me.

"These are the rules" I whisper as placing my hand on his chest "no kissing, or cuddling, or whatever...when we're apart its as though nothing's happened so tell no one...this is purely a friend's with benefits situation...no feelings are involved...got it?"

He smirks before nodding his head "So this is strictly fun?"

"Every mans dream, right?" I raise a brow.

I need to distress and this is the only way I know how.

"Just like that? No strings?" Kyle questions.

"None what so ever" I smile as peaking my head out the janitors closet "wait two minutes before coming out" with that, I exit the closet and begin walking down the hallway.

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