West Hollywood

‘Time to prove them wrong.’ I stood up from my table, gaining questioning glances from the other cheerleaders.

“Where are you going?” I grinned and looked at the person who spoke, Madison.

Her look was beyond questioning when I paused, looking for an answer, but instead I just shrugged, turned and left.

I made it out to the front of the school, just in time to see her walking to her car.

I picked up my pace, gaining on her quickly, just as she had opened her door, I was behind her, my hand gripping the door and holding it, she turned to face me, looking very ready to kill. I let the door go, grabbed her by the shoulders, and pushed her up against the car, the door shutting in the process, and I kissed her. I kissed her as hard as I could and filled with as much want and emotion as I could.

When I pulled back, brown eyes gazed into blue. We stood there like that for several minutes.

“What was that?” Was all she said.

I grinned, “That was a kiss, Ash.”

She rolled her eyes, “I know that, but why? What about the cheer-bitches?”

“I found something better.” I casually replied, adding a shrug and my signature head tilt.

“Oh…” Her gaze traveled downwards, “What?”

I reach out my hand and took hers, she looked up, with that acknowledgement, I moved my free hand to cup her cheek. “You.”

She smiled, a faint blush coming to her cheeks, then she looked behind me.

“Cheer-bitches, moving in.”

“Let them find me, I don’t care anymore.” I replied throwing in a shrug.

She looked back into my eyes; brown stared into blue. “Let me take you somewhere, anywhere. Right now, Spence.”

I grinned mischievously, “West Hollywood, then your place.”

The End.