If I Called You Satan Would You Smile And Wave (Kellic)

9. Why Are You Wrapping Your Arms Around My Neck

All I could think about was my lips on his. The way his arms effortlessly slid around my waist, the way his excited breathing resonated within my ears. It was hard to pay attention in class as my thoughts were running amuck - their intentions solely purposed on him. We hadn't really seen each other since that day. I don't even know why we did that. We made some small talk now and then for the next few days but other than that that was it. I also managed to avoid Tay Jardine, and that wasn't easy seeing as rumours were getting hotter of her wanting to go out with me.

I dug my head in my books, completing the exercises that my maths teacher had told us to do. Our usual teacher wasn't here today so we had a lazy sub that didn't really give a shit about what the class did. Some kids mucked around at the back, throwing paper planes at the studious nerds gathered at the front of the class. That's where I was. I always sat at the front of the class for maths. I hung with a group of smart kids, even though we weren't really 'friends'. The sub leaned back in his chair, almost about to fall asleep, and I wondered how he could even do that through the noise of the rowdy class.

"Greetings nerds." a familiar voice said in front of me. I looked up to see Vic standing in front of the first row, a sly grin on his face. He was holding his maths textbook in one hand. "I need someone to do this maths assignment for me. I don't care who, just make sure it's done." he said to the kids in the front row.

We all looked at each other blankly. Vic walked towards one of the ends of the row - towards me. He locked his eyes on me and I looked away. He stopped in front of me and said, "Kellin. Do my assignment."

Anger suddenly burst through me and I yelled, "No! Do it yourself! We're not your motherfucking slaves."

He cocked a single eyebrow up in surprise. He looked at me, and I met his hard gaze.

"You're not even in this maths class!" I told him.

I didn't even realise but the whole class had gone quiet. Everyone had just noticed that Vic Fuentes was in the classroom. He kept his stare on me, and before I knew it, a slight blush appeared on my cheeks. I quickly looked away, as he leaned down towards me to whisper something in my ear.

"You'll regret saying that. I'll have to punish you later." he purred into my ear. My body tightened up, my breathing heavier. His words so close to my ear made my thoughts wonder, delving into the thousands of possibilities of this so called 'punishment'.

"You - do this." he said to the nerdy asian kid sitting next to me. The kid nodded quietly, not wanting to cause any more trouble with Vic.

Vic then left, and left everyone in the room in a gossipy state.

What a jerk, I heard some mutter. He's so hot, a girl gushed. I gave the kid next to me a sympathetic look and he shrugged, before beginning to work on it.

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Word spread around the school fast, and as I was walking to my last class of the day Patrick caught up with me.

"Hey. I heard about Vic and your maths class." he told me.

"Hey." I replied. "Yeah, what an asshole." I mumbled.

Patrick patted my back and laughed. "Sucks to be you." he said cheekily, grinning at me with an angelic smile. I wanted to push him but I couldn't - he just looked too sweet and innocent.

He walked me to my next class - History. Patrick had his maths class now. I was so glad that I was only with Vic in one or two of more classes. He was such a dickhead - an attractive dick head.

I got the shock of my life when I turned to look at who had just sat down next to me. Vic. He looked in a different direction, his eyes focused on the whiteboard. What. The. Hell. Vic isn't even in this class! Why does he keep cutting class and coming to me. He turned his head and looked at me, a smirk burning on his face.

He wore a backwards snapback on his head, adding to that extra effect of his bad boy image. I rolled my eyes and looked away. As people walked into class, they all noticed the extra class member. Some girls grinned in happiness, others grumbled.

The teacher walked in, and I swear she rolled her eyes when she saw Vic sitting next to me.

"Mr Fuentes, are you in this class?" the young teacher asked him.

Vic smirked, a carefree expression on his face. "I am now."

She scanned the roll on her laptop and frowned. "Oh." She said aloud. "Well, you're on the list now for some reason..." she murmured. "I'm pretty sure you usually have history with Ms Rolan in period 2."

Vic shrugged casually. "Well I guess I'm in this class now."

The teacher unwillingly apologized and casually got on with the class. Why was Vic in this class? A hopeful thought fluttered across my mind but I quickly dismissed that. Although he was such a jerk, there was something warming about his presence next to mine. He didn't even say anything to me throughout the period, so I just assumed that he didn't want to talk to me. The end of the day bell rung and I quickly hopped up, grabbing my books so I could rush out the classroom. Someone pulled on the back of my shirt, jerking me backwards, my books splaying all across the floor.

"You gon pick that up?" Vic said quietly in my ear. "Books all across the floor... it's a safety hazard."

I clenched my fists into balls, anger pulsing through me. "You fucking grabbed me!" I yelled.

Vic scoffed and rolled his eyes with a smirk. "Yeah so what?" he provoked.

I groaned and bit my lip angrily. Vic watched me and moved closer towards me. My heart quickened and I quickly turned around to pick up my books. I pushed through the group of people watching us from the doorway and quickly walked away, my face panicked and flushed.

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I swung my bag onto my bed, glad to see that no one was in the room. A female cough resonated from Justin's bed and I nearly jumped out of my skin. Tay Jardine sat there, looking up at me with a suspicious smile.

"Oh hey." I stammered in shock. "Jesus, you gave me a heart attack."

She laughed, a mighty confident laugh that could attract the attention of anybody, and replied, "I'm not jesus. I'm Tay."

A small smile stretched across my face at her witty remark.

"What are you even doing here?" I asked her. She looked at me with her big eyes, gleaming with thoughts.

"I'm here to see you." She told me in a somewhat seducing manner. It wouldn't work on me since I'm not into girls, but I could see the appeal she had for other guys. She crossed her long milky legs that guys couldn't stop staring at and stood up.

"Why?" I responded bluntly, looking at her with a dead stare. I wasn't going to play by Tay's rules. She looked a bit shocked by my response but she kept it in her.

"Why? Because I just wanna talk to you. You seem like a cool guy." She said, grinning sweetly.

I knew there was another reason. She looked at me with another plan buzzing around in her head. "Cut the bullshit. Just spit it out." I told her.

She raised a single eyebrow and smiled slyly. "I want you to help me."

"With what?"

"Help me make Vic jealous."

And at that moment the door swung open. Vic walked in, tossing his school bag on his top bunk simultaneously. He smirked when he saw me and did a double take when he saw Tay standing in front of me. He looked at me with a confused expression and froze.

I felt soft hands grab my face and pulled me towards her lips. She pulled me towards her, wrapping her thin arms around my neck as she kissed me.

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