"begging me to take you home, sick of riding on your own, but I'm a runner too, it's killing me that I need you"
"You're gonna freeze to death."
I mumbled and pulled Clover just a little closer to me as we walked into school, the AC blasting in the the fucking fall. An ice cold hand brushed mine and soon Clover had her fingers locked with mine and every pair of fucking eyes had to look.
I was no stranger to the way the girls in my senior class glared at Clover, only a sophomore. Everyone in school knew what we were, Clover and I knew what we were, we just aren't, yet.
We made it to Clo's locker and I shrugged off my jacket leaving me in a hoodie, better than just Clovers light as shit shirt. While she was turned around I laid it on her shoulders letting her slip her arms into the warmth, loving the huge smile she gave me when she turned around.
"I thought this was off limits." I rolled my eyes and leaned against the locker next to hers. I didn't think I needed to answer her. My Eros jacket was my baby sure, but my girls cold.
I didn't mind a direct display of my name on her either, that's just the bonus. "See you later okay?" She didn't respond because she was already to happy about Luke approaching her, I left her waist with a little squeeze and went to go have a smoke.
YOU ARE READING
Sin City
RomanceOil and Water, that's what they were. A pure refreshing glow followed Clover everywhere she went, like the rain she washed away the bad and left behind a clean sense of contentment. The good was in everyone and she made it her goal to find it. She w...