"That's quite harsh.." I smile "maybe you're just jealous"
"Please, jealous of what?" She asks. The way she says it is hot, and the way she looks at me whilst she says it.
"Whatever there is to be jealous of" I reply, she gives an unsatisfied look. "How much time they spend with me, what I talk to them about.." I tease
"Same goes for you, aren't you jealous of my friends?"
"I suppose I am in a way" I pause "isn't it strange that Miss Eason hasn't shown up.."
"It's even stranger you're avoiding the question"
"Which question, hadn't I answered it?" I ask confidently, she shakes her head
"It wasn't juicy enough."
"You want it juicy? Ask a juicier question" I smirk, she smiles
"There are people around.."
"Then tonight instead.. Would you like to come over?" I ask, she gives me a look and it just screams Lizzy.
"Yes please.." she breaks the eye contact.. she's quite a nervous person I think. It's cute but I hope she doesn't suffer with it. "Your friend Stella.. she has brown hair doesn't she?"
"She does. Why do you ask?"
"She's pretty"... I get jealous.
"She is".. I wonder if she gets jealous too.. she makes eye contact with me again. I can tell we are both as one hundred percent jealous as each other.
I kind of want to make her more jealous, and then leave class with her and hope she pulls me into the bathroom with her and fucks me.
But I don't think that's going to happen. I think she's bitter when jealous, rather than whatever other type of jealous there is.
"You ever kissed her?" She asks.. I get a little feeling of excitement. I like that she's about to get even more jealous than she already is.
"Yes and more" I admit. The class is loud because there's no teacher, so I'm not worried about anyone hearing.
"What's that supposed to mean?" She asks, her eyes a dark green.. she's so beautiful.
"You know, just-"
"Sorry I'm late guys, just enough time for the test so I want absolute silence from now on" Miss Eason interrupts. I smile at Lizzy, she kinda scowls at me. I love to tease her.
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We sit the test and don't get chance to talk again for the rest of the day, which I hated. But I did see her when I went to the bathroom with Stella. Lizzy was sure to stare her down, not even stopping after seeing me give her a disapproving look to tell her to stop. Stella didn't notice though. She doesn't pay much attention to things like that, things like how people stare at her. I don't pay attention to anything more than things like that.
Straight after school, Lizzy blows up my phone. Texting me a few times then calling me because I was typing too slow
"Hello" I smile, putting my phone to my ear
"I wanna come over"
"What's stopping you?"
"I wanted to know I was allowed"
"You are or else I wouldn't have invited you" I explain, she makes a sort of scoffing noise
"Yeah yeah but I wanted to know if the offer still stood"
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