Chapter 6: Summer's POV

Actually, what was that? What was that? What was that?! I'm the one who did the first move. It's because of my curiosity, if he knows how to kiss, what he taste, and what would it feel like kissing him. But, i admit part of the reason was because of his handsome face that's very close to me at that time and i'm attracted to it.

And it is really true, curiousity kills a cat. Now that i had tasted him, i want to do it again. I'm a kissing freak yeah, atleast i'm not into fucking. I say he's the best that i tasted. Than Flint and my boyfriend or all the guys i had kissed.

His lips is addictly soft.

Damn! I am thinking things like this, that all the while he's just at my side, driving. I looked outside through the window.

"stop thinking in how to jump off here, Summer." He said out of the blue. I looked at him.

I even forgot to think of my escape plan because my head is full of thoughts in how to kiss you again.

"don't worry. I won't this time." Coz we're already at school and what i'm thinking is a plan in how to get a chance that we can be alone, faces very close so that i can easily pull your head and can start kissing you again.

We entered the school's parking lot.

"don't even think about it." Mr. Perfect stated.

I looked at him again. "think about what?" I'm confused. He can't be a mind reader.

"kissing." He mumbled.

"oh, don't tell me you didn't liked it. You kissed me back." I'm smiling now. We finally stopped.

"you did the first move." He said as he sets off the engine then he unbuckles his seatbelt. I unbuckle mine too.

"and you seconded it." I'm grinning now.

He grabs his keys. "shut it." He then get out and closed his door. He turn around to open mine because it can only be open from the outside.

He picked my guitar. When i stood up outside his car and i closed it, i turn to him to have my guitar back. When i'm trying to hold it, he retreated a step away.

"give my guitar back." I said firmly.

"i'll return this to you after you entered all the rest of your classes today."

He really did have his way to leave me no choice than to oblige him. Gggrrrr!!! I hate it! Not my guitar!

"please, not my guitar."

"i won't be ruining it. It'll be safe. Promise." Then we walk to the campus. It's lunch time already. Well, i haven't taken lunch yet. As well as Mr. Perfect.

He go inside the building and i head straight to the cafeteria. I'm hungry.

I see people staring at me, some are glaring. After i ordered my lunch, i saw Mr. Perfect coming to the counter to order. And i notice that the guitar's missing in his shoulder. When he happens to pass me i blocked his way.

"where's my guitar?" I whispered. Hell, I don't know why i'm whispering.

"don't worry. I put it someplace safe from anyone, even from you." He said and walk pass me.

I sighed. "what a guy." I murmured and walk towards a table to start eating.

After lunch i go to my class in Physics. It's still 5 minutes early for it. It's the second subject that i hate.

As i walk to the room, everyone seemed surprised that i entered the class. They're treating me like a new student here because of their looks. But some seemed happy.

"hi, Summer."

"what's up Summer."

"glad to have you here again."

Their greetings at me as i approached to my seat and there are more of that. I just smiled and wave at them. I finally reached my seat and settled myself.

"Look who showed up" Trisha said and behind her are Jenny and Kate. Her underlings. Trisha's standing infront of my table with crossed arms, her underlings too.

I smiled at them. "missed me?" I lean backward and swirling my phone in my hand. Well, i'm bored.

"no way, how i wish that you shouldn't show up anymore." She said with an eyebrows up.

"oh, you know, i can get rid of you but forced myself not to because i want to bug you just seeing me around." I grinned.

"why did Skyler had your guitar earlier?" Jenny asked.

"he said he'll take care of it for me." I answered.

"Summer, you finally showed up." Flint jumped at my side.

"oh, hi Flint." I smiled at him. "since you're here, i'd like to ask something."

"about what?"

"is she your girlfriend?" I pointed Trisha.

"no. Never."

The three girls in front of me gasped. I gazed my eyes around and see that almost everybody's attention are at us.

"but you kissed her!" Jenny snapped.

"and i kissed her." Flint snapped back, pointing at me. "so it doesn't mean that if i kiss someone she'll be my girlfriend right away." He said firmly.

"you're such a jerk!" Kate's turn to butt in.

"you're a slut!" Trisha yelled at me.

"don't yell at me if you're refering to your self. I'm just a bitch. You're the slut." I said.

"get lost, Trisha." Flint ordered.

The three girls scowled and stomped away.

"i don't need back up." I turn to Flint.

"well.." He sit on my table. "i just love to back you up."

"yeah, whatever." I mumbled. "you always did."

He looked intensely at me. "so, why did you show up?"

"because it's my class? Is that enough?" My eyebrows up.

He gave a small laugh. "Summer Grant? Entered her class because it's her class? How surprising!" He teased.

"shut up or i'll push you down from my table." I threatened.

"okay, okay, i'll shut up." He said as he lean over me. Stoop down on me until our faces are in the same level. We're just inches apart.

I look straightly to his eyes. "what are you doing?"

"i'd love to kiss you, you know that."

"and why do you?"

"because you taste sweet."

"well, i'm not in the mood for it now." I looked away and plan to play something on my phone.

Honestly, i just want to only kiss Mr. Perfect since i kissed him. He's the best. But i'm bored also. Let's kill some time.

I return my phone in my pocket and looked at him again. I lean forward and closes the gap between our lips. He held my head to him and pause quickly. He smiled and i did too.

"i know you can't resist me."

"no. I'm just kiling time."

"whatever." He brushed his lip against mine again and now it's longer. A passionate kiss from my close friend.

Someone faked a cough but we ignored it and continue what we're doing.

We heard it again louder. But ignored it.

"Ms. Grant." A voice said. I stopped abruptly and looked at him. He's close to us. He looked down at me with a cold eyes. "and Flint." He turn to Flint. "for the second time, please, no P.D.A's!" He snapped.

Flint stood up, face to face with him. "quit bothering us."

"then do it in some motel or wherever, just not in public."

"don't mind him Flint. He's not worth it." I said and pulled Flint's hand to back off him.

Mr. Perfect glared at me.

"what's the problem here?" Our professor butted in.

"Just walked in to stop some disgracing manners here. And i'd settled it already so i should go. See you around ma'am." He said respectfully and went to the door. He exited our room.

He's really annoying! Almost minding everyone's business.