My love for you - Breanna Davis (books to read to increase intelligence .TXT) 📗

walking away. Did I do something wrong?”
I looked into his eyes and instantly got lost into them. I leaned in and he did too. He cupped my cheek and my breath caught in my throat. His lips touched mine and electricity passed through us. I shivered and leaned into his touch. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. I moaned and wrapped my legs around his waist. He moaned this time and he backed onto the wall. I knotted my hands in his hair as my tongue danced with his; each time our tongue touched sparks and warmth flowed through me.
“What the fuck are you doing with my man, bitch!?” shrieked a voice.
I pulled back and looked at the blonde haired beautiful girl that stood with her arms crossed staring daggers at me. I blushed red and slid down from Kayden’s waist.
She turn to Kayden who was staring at me.
“Why are you always cheating on me with sluts?” she exclaimed.
I gasped and anger flowed through me. I wasn’t a slut!
I was about to attack the girl when Kayden restrained me.
“Let me go! I’m going to show this bitch who the fuck she Is messing with!” I growled.
“You can’t win the fight. Just go.” He said letting me go.
I gasped as betrayal flowed through me, though I knew this whole time that Kayden and I was not meant to be.
“Fine!” I growled.
I put my iPod back in my ears and turned it to Last Resort by Papa Roach.
“I wish I can cut Kayden’s dick to pieces,” I mutter as I reach the school campus.
I saw people piling into the school hoping to get to class before the bell rung, but I could care less. Kayden just really fucked my damn day! I don’t even know why I fucking kissed him! I hate him! I mean like, what the fuck is his problem?
I grabbed my schedule out my book bag and headed to my first class.
I had American History first. I sighed. I hated history. I loved living in the now. Not the twentieth or nineteenth or eighteenth century!
I walked into the classroom and the first thing I spot was a big ass flag on the wall. I laugh out loud and found a seat in the back of the room. I grabbed my hello kitty back pack and set it next to me. I turned off my phone and turned the volume down on my iPod down. I tucked both of them in my pocket and took out a notebook to jot notes down with.
“Hey, I love what you did with your eye shadow. Fucking sexy!” shrieked a feminine voice.
I looked up and saw a small girl with light brown wavy hair that stopped at her back. She had big chocolate brown eyes and she was wearing a red long sleeved shirt and black jeggings.
I smiled at her.
“Thanks, I really do my own style.” She giggled.
“Antoinette. But, people just call me Ant. Mainly because I’m small though,” she said with a chuckle.
I laughed.
“I see. I’m Winter.”
“Like the season winter?”
I smiled.
“Yep.”
“Are you born in winter?”
“Yes I am. My birthday is December 15th.”
She shrieked with joy.
“Me too!”
I smiled at her.
She moved to the seat next to me and smiled.
“I think we are going to be the best of friends!” she said and smiled wider.
I laughed.
“I believe so too.”
She chuckled before she turned around.
Then, like a nightmare, Kayden showed up with the blonde gripping on his hand for dear life. She looked loving up at him and he looked back at her with loving eyes. A group of people, which I knew were their friends, crowded into the room giving Kayden pats on the back and complimenting the blonde. The blonde smiled appreciative at them.
I sunk into the seat and looked down, letting my dark hair cover my face.
“Winter?” said a familiar sexy voice.
I looked up and into those oceans he called eyes and I wanted to kiss him again. I didn’t regret kissing him in the hallway and I wanted to kill the blonde.
“Hey,” I said shyly.
“So, I guess you do have at least one class with me.” He said with a smile.
I nodded.
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Oh, I wanted to introduce you to my fiancée and the love of my life.” He said, gesturing to the blonde.
She rolled her eyes at me and looked at Kayden.
“Fiancée?” I asked. Tears was stinging my eyes and I tried not to let a single tear show.
“Yes. Her name is Irina.”
She looked at me and I noticed that her once blue eyes was now a blood red. I gasped and looked down.
“Hey, Irina. Stop glaring at my fucking friend like that and go choke on a dick you fucking bitch,” Ant said.
I looked at her and saw her eyes were not a chocolate brown but black.
I looked down. What the fuck?
“What the hell ever!” Irina yelled and went to go to her seat.
I looked up at Kayden who was looking at me with sorrow eyes.
“What?” I snapped.
He shook his head.
“Nothing.” He said and went to go sit next to Irina.
“Thanks,” I whispered to Ant.
She smiled.
“Anytime. I hate that bitch. I don’t know why Kayden hangs out with her. I don’t know why the fuck he wants to marry her! She’s a bitch and using him!” she growled.
“How does he have a fiancée and he is only a sophomore?” I asked.
She smiled.
“It’s a religion thing.”
I nodded and looked up as the teacher walked into the room.

Chapter Three Lunch is so awkward dammit!

By lunch, I realized that Kayden and I had all our classes together. And every time I looked into those blue eyes I forget everything and just focus on him. It is so confusing I cannot explain it. Not only is it confusing it is frustrating!
Ant only had two classes with me. French (Which I already knew, including Spanish, Japanese, Chinese, Italian, Greek, and Swedish. My mom believes it was so fucking fun to learn different languages. I was learning Swahili but, I don’t even know what country the language comes from so why learn it?) and American History.
“You can sit with me and some other friends. But, I warn you Kayden is going to sit with us but, not Irina. She doesn’t have lunch this period.” Ant said grabbing a plate of pizza.
“As long as Irina isn’t there,” I said and grabbed some salad.
Ant sat down at a table that was all the way in the back of the cafeteria. I saw three other people sitting there. Two boys and one girl.
Ant sat down and I sat next to her.
“Guys, this is Winter.” She said.
I smiled and waved at them.
The girl smiled at me. “I love your makeup. I might just try it.”
I giggled.
“Thanks.”
“Winter this is Kayla, Blaze, and London. But, everyone calls him Lon or Lonny. He says London is a girl name.” I smiled and tried to stifle a giggle.
“Go ahead and laugh. Everyone does.” He said with a French accent.
I shook my head.
“No, no it is rude.”
Lonny had dark brown hair that was a disarray on top of his head. He had green eyes and long lashes. He looked sexy.
Blaze had silver hair. His hair covered his eyes a bit, but you can see his striking pitch black eyes. He looked sexy also.
Kayla had light brown hair with blonde, black, and blue highlights. She has blue eye shadow on and wore white lipstick, that suited her. She had electric blue eyes and a petite body. She was a bit tall but not giant tall.
“So, Lonny you’re French?”
He smiled and nodded.
“Oui, indeed I am. But, I know many different languages.”
“Vraiment? Moi aussi.( Really? Me too.)”
He chuckles.
“Vous êtes un maître dans l'art de la langue française. (You are a master in the arts of French.)”
“Thank you.”
He smiles and takes a bite of his pizza.
“Can we speak English at this table please?” Blaze asked.
I giggled.
“Nope, if you have a problem then leave.” Lonny said.
Blaze rolled his eyes.
“Go choke on a dick, fag.” He growled.
“How about you choke on mine?” Lonny retorted.
“Gay,” Blaze said and scooted closer to Kayla.
Lonny chuckled and took another bite of pizza.”
“My friends are weird.” Kayla said scooting away from Blaze.
“Don’t move away! You know you want it!” Blaze said with a chuckle.
Kayla smiled.
“I sure do, Blaze.” She said sarcastically.
Blaze smiled.
“I know you do, babe.”
I chuckled and took a bite of my salad.
“Hey guys, sorry I’m a bit late me and Irina was uh, handling business.” said a husky voice.
“You are disgusting.” Ant said.
“That’s my boy!” Blaze said.
“Did she scream out another boys name while you were fucking her?” Kayla asked innocently.
“C'est une putain ( She’s a whore).” Lonny said bitterly.
I kept my head down and took another bite of my salad.
“What did you just say, Lon? Kayden asked.
“He said that she is a whore.” I mumbled and looked up.
Kayden looked me in the eyes and I lost my train of thought.
“How’d you know?” he asked.
I smiled slightly.
“Because I’m a rich snob and I love to learn a lot of languages and French happens to be one of them.”
He smiled crookedly and sat down in front of me. He looked into my eyes and I looked into his. He didn’t even blink once. I looked down at my salad and took another bite.
“You okay?” Ant whispered in my ear. I nodded.
She exhaled and looked at Lonny.
“Are you going to finish eating that pizza?”
Lonny smiled and spit on it and then handed it to her.
“There you go, darling. Fresh spit from your truly.”
She smiled and took the pizza. She took a big bite of it, making sure she got some of his spit in her mouth.
“Tasty. Maybe we can have a little make out session.”
Lonny grinned.
“Anytime. Anywhere.”
Ant giggled and took another bite of the pizza.
I looked at her with a raised brow.
“What? He’s hot.”
I smiled.
“I know.”
Lonny chuckled and Kayden growled.
I looked at him curiously.
“Anyway, my lunch period is over. See you guys later.” Kayla said and picked up her tray.
“I’m going too. I can feel some tension in the air . . .” Blaze said and followed Kayla.
“I’m going to study hall.” Lonny said, getting up. He hugged Ant and hugged me before he left.
I took another bite of my salad before I stood up.
“I think I’m going to study hall with Lonny. I have nothing better to do.”
“I’ll go with you.” Kayden said standing