[Characters: Lilly, Danny, Mrs. Vilada]
Lilly spent everyday inside of Mrs. Vilada's class. Lilly was class president, teacher's pet, and hated by almost all of the students in school. Or so she thought. Mrs. Vilada always went out at lunch to eat at Panera. She always brought Lilly back some coffee, but this wasn't Lilly's ideal situation. It was almost prom and of course no one would ask the geek who had no friends. Typical Lilly thought to herself.
16 days and counting until prom. Mrs. Vilada left Lilly in class, as usual, alone. About 10 minutes after she left Danny entered the room. Danny wasn't tall. He wasn't short. He wasn't extremely handsome. He wasn't ugly either. Lilly remembered the first and last times she had spoken to Danny. They were in the 7th grade. They both had a huge crush on each other. They used to Skype every day after school. One day though, Danny never Skyped her. He never returned her texts. The next day he completely ignored her. She thought she loved him. She thought he loved her. I guess, I was wrong she thought to herself one day as she sat alone behind a handball court.
Danny took a seat. "Where's Mrs. Vilada?" Danny asked. His voice came as a shock to Lilly. It's not that his voice had changed, it's that she hadn't heard it in so long. It felt like being stabbed by an ice cold blade, right in your heart. "She stepped out." Lilly's voice shook. She played with the buttons on her button down shirt. "Ah." Danny replied. Lilly turned around and started wiping down the whiteboard. She was nervous, knowing that Danny was watching her made her heart beat faster. Danny stood, Lilly didn't notice. Danny walked over to Lilly. Without any warning she turned around, Danny was standing inches away from her.
Lilly could feel his warm breath on her skin. He smelled like green tea and he moved closer. Their noses were touching and he ran a hand through her thin blonde hair. She hesitated at first, but she set her hand on his shoulder. Although they were inches away it still felt like she was breaking a strange rule by moving closer and touching his lips to hers. His skin was soft. He started moving his hands down the sides of her body. He started unbuttoning her shirt, starting front he bottom button. He worked his way to the top. Lilly's breathing shook when she felt his hands sliding down her back- her bear skin. She pushed her lips and thighs against him.
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