Bubble Gum Kisses

**Kapittel 56**

***Friso***

**From:** ***Vanessa***

*Hey.*

**From:** ***Vanessa***

*Can we talk?*

**From:** ***Vanessa***

*I know you're reading this. *

**From:** ***Vanessa***

*Let's meet at the pavilion. At lunchtime. *

*Friso had been staring at the message sent to him 30 minutes ago, his eyes never leaving the letters that spelled out her name and the messages she sent. He left her on read. He wanted to reply to her, but he wanted her to send him another message. It was an itching desire that had been holding him by the neck that he couldn't breathe. He wanted her to beg. He wanted her to plead for him to come.*

*Of course, he would go to her in a heartbeat. He would definitely go and welcome her with open arms, whisper comforting words to her, and offer his sincerest apologies. But he wanted something first, he wanted her to implore him. He wanted her to flood his messages with her sorries. He wanted her to cry while sending texts, yearning for him to come.*

*His eyes darkened and his grip on his phone got tighter. He had been waiting for her to send another, no, more messages but nothing came after the last one.*

*"Class dismissed!" his teacher suddenly announced, a second later the bell rang. Friso removed his sights from his phone like he was finally freed from a trance and looked around, seeing that his classmates were already starting to leave.* *He looked at his phone one last time, clicking his tongue, and putting the device in his pocket. He would not be going... was what he was supposed to have in mind.*

*"Babe, why are we going this way?" asked Maura who had been clutching his arm. Humans truly had a knack for decision-making skills like the weather, unpredictable and ever-changing. They have just arrived at the pavilion, the place he considered sacred. It was the place at school he and Vanessa frequented together.*

*That girl always loved eating out in this place since she was fond of picnics, the prickly sun, and the light breeze that would make her hair dance, exposing her beautiful, slender collarbone and sharp jawline.*

*Friso only came, but he didn't have any plans to meet Vanessa. He only wanted to come and let her wait out for him. He wanted to see how her crying face would look once she realized that he wasn't going to be there. The sadistic bastard wanted to see how badly she truly wanted him. He wanted to hurt herself for him.*

*"Babe," Maura called for him again and shook his arm lightly, asking for his attention. "I thought you were gonna give me some sexy time," she stated with a pouty tone with her pouty lips.*

*"I am," he answered, he held her hand that clung to him with a light touch. "Don't you want it to be exciting?" he asked, looking at her with a sardonic smirk on his face.*

*"You mean... to do it here?" his strolling partner asked with a raised brow, obviously confused about how they were supposed to have their little session in such an open space that had nothing but a luxurious shed and some trees to protect them from the sun's heated glares.*

*"Mhm," he hummed, nodding in approval.*

*"Uhm, okay... I knew you were an exciting guy, but I didn't expect you to be this... exciting," the now delighted girl said, tightening her grip on his arm and squishing her face on his shoulder. It was obvious that she was all over him."So, where are we going?" she purred, admiring his well-defined bust.*

*Upon hearing the seductive sound of her voice, Friso's adolescent male hormones raged and conquer his lower head, he immediately took her hand off his arm and pulled her to the part of the pavilion where privacy was secured, in the restrooms.*

*He was impatient that as soon as he shut the door closed, he immediately pushed Maura to the wall and conquered her lips, dominating her with his tongue. The girl was quick to respond and began catching up to the pace of his passionate kisses.*

*Maura's immediate response didn't fail to trigger Friso's arousal. His mind was in a blank state, doing every move by following the will of his monstrous desires. Everything was so hot and thickly arduous that he wanted to undress. Her flower-scented cologne heightened his lust, he wanted to pull her soft body to his and inhale her scent.*

*From being enlaced to her fingers, he loosened his hand and raised his touch to her shoulder, raising it to touch her slender nape to pull her closer. His other hand busied itself groping her soft breast covered by her, savoring its softness. It caused her to release an orgasmic moan.*

*His companion was also not to underestimate. While he groped and kissed her deeper as their tongues fought, she did what she had always yearned for. Maura slowly unbuttoned the guy's shirt and slipped her hands beneath his uniform, admiring his slowly toning muscles. He grunted and it made her smile. She made the Friso Drew de Vries grunt, and she was going to brag about it to all her friends.*

*Breathless, Friso pulled away and rested his forehead on hers. His hands remained on the places he had touched, while hers explored his torso. The ginger-haired girl bit her lower lip, looking at his grey eyes in a dreamy haze. It was always a pipe dream to her about being this near to this almost untouchable guy as he always cowered himself from others' touch like a fervent monk, worshipping that girl named Vanessa. Who knew that they would reach this kind of proximity someday, and today at that?*

*"You're insatiable," she complimented him between her smiles, her eyes never leaving him. They had been staring at each for moments that they hadn't recognized what time it was.*

*"Aren't I?” he responded, chuckling and pinching her chin lightly was about to pull her for another kiss when the door opened.*

*"Kyaa!" a squeal suddenly halted the two from another intense lip-locking session. He looked in the direction where it came from and saw the person who he had been wanting to see this whole time.*

*There she was, Vanessa. Standing frozen on her spot like a deer caught in the headlights. She looked ethereal with her long, golden hair flowing down her back, the front strands pushed behind by a dark headband, and her face paler than snow.*

*The hot, desire-filled air suddenly dropped and turned deadly cold, suffocating him. It was like he was poured with a bucket of cold water. All the lust had been flushed down the drain when he realized that Vanessa had just been caught in the midst of a disgraceful scene.*

*"What are you doing here?" he asked, despite the fact that he knew she was coming.*

*"I am so sorry!" It was what he only heard from her and before he knew it, she already fled.*

*He watched her back disappear, guilty but assured himself that it was fine since he could always give his apologies when they make up. However, he never got to give her his apology the next day and the days after that, since she was gone.* ***Pop! ***

The sound of bubble gum popping resonated across the four corners of the room as Friso winced at the sudden recollection of that painful memory. From lying down with his flat back on the couch, he raised his torso, released a huff down his nose, and spat out the gum, throwing it to the nearby trash can.

"Man, I'm tired." Just in time, his friends arrived, coming in to exploit the room to their heart's content.

The mint-mouthed man gritted his teeth as he watched his friends slowly invade the room. He was relaxing so freely on the couch situated in the Caballero building's storage room that they secretly turned into a little hideout. The building was named after one of his pals, Lazarus' family, who was one of the founders of the school. Of course, privilege comes after that, including having the freedom to monopolize one room without anyone complaining, even the school's president himself.

"Yo, I brought drinks," Gray said and raised the paper bag filled with beverages he got from the cafeteria.

"Hey, you're here," Lazarus suddenly popped behind Gray. "Did we disturb your sleep?" he asked, assuming that their noise woke up Friso who was posing like he came alive after a year's worth of hibernation.

"I wasn't sleeping." He lazily shook his head. "What've you got?" he looked at his brunet friend who had just set down the drinks on the roundtable.

"Get up and see it for yourself," the latter replied as he walked to the door. "I'm off for a piss."

"Dick," he cussed crisply, leaving a bitter taste on his tongue before releasing a groan and getting on his feet while the others began to rest in their respective spots.

"Dude, what the hell is that?" Lazarus asked him, staring at his back.

"What the hell is what?" he responded with a question as he picked out his drink.

"This," Maya said and he felt something getting ripped off his back. In a split second, his friend handed him a paper saying: "I get out of the washroom without washing my hands :)"

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