"It'll heal anyways." He tells me as I take the packet form his grasp.
"Doesn't mean you shouldn't treat it right," I warp it up before smacking it back on his face.
"Ow!" He chuckles moving with my hit holding the peas up once more.
"You're such a baby." I roll my eyes.
"Is it so wrong of me to like the attention," my eyes find his lips before I drop them. Ever since last night, I can't stop thinking about our kiss, about him.
"I should really be going, I didn't tell anyone I was coming here." He nods his understanding and I turn going back to the front where I put my shoes on, he wonders over to me just to watch me do so. "I'll see you tomorrow anyways."
"Yeah," he picks my bag up for me and I take it as he slips on another pair of slipper then opens the door for us. "I take it you're going to go study?" I nod to his question as we walk down the path. "How about I just drop you off?"
"It's fine, it's not like I have a bond draining me of energy anymore." I tell him, it's true, ever since the rejection I haven't felt the dull ache in my chest that used to have it's own heartbeat. "I can handle a walk Tomas." I turn to him. He steps forth towering over me.
Remember when I said he wasn't my type? Now look at me.
I feel heat rush to my cheeks as he tilts his head a way to give me access to his other side, I lift my eyes form his lips to his eyes to see his face stretch into a grin before he presses his lips onto mine. I can't kiss him right since he got me smiling too.
I tip toe to keep us close feeling his arm warp around me. "You're an idiot." He chuckles as a response and I shut my eyes feeling his lips on mine once again, I tug the sides of his uniform pushing myself a little higher.
My little legs float off the ground and instead of warping my legs around him, I lift a single leg in the air like I'm in the movies. He does have a way of making me feel like that. "Okay put me down," I giggle feeling my feet meet the ground again.
"I haven't had the chance to do that all day,"
Waiting around for Thursday is more nerve wrecking then I could imagine, at least Malic didn't come to school and miss blondie hasn't hushed a word since.
Just like the last full moon we're playing yet another game of tag, my body is buzzed with the effect of the full moon and I have to dig my nails into my palms to stop myself from shifting.
Nia seems to be way stronger and I'm struggle to contain her, I never knew she could get like this, and it's a surprise since she's been mostly nonchalant for so long. Let's go see Saint. No! I scream back in my head, I've been dealing with this since the start of the full moon.
I start to hear footsteps coming my way and I leap out my hiding spot going into a run, the feet are catching up to me. This game we moved it outside so I can hear just how close it far my attacker is.
I take a glance anyways seeing Tomas' bright orange eyes fixate me as I keep pushing myself forward, I'm cracking branches underneath and leaping over logs.
A great force form my left side takes me down into a tackle making me almost eat dirt. "I think you're starting to slow down." Orange eyes look down at me as Tomas flashes a bright smile at me.

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