Just Having Fun... What Are You Doing Here?

Markov paused, an idea had just hit him. He liked the idea, though he hated that he liked it, and he knew it would confuse and anger her. He had a debate inside his head, though it didn't show on his face, and eventually decided to go through with it, the worst thing to happen would be a slap and he had already had one of those.

Markov grabbed her wrists tighter and pulled his face to hers with a cruel smirk. His eyes glinted mischeviously (sp?) as his nose came in contact with hers. He paused for a second, making her wait and cringe in anticipation before lunging.

Markov's lips came in contact with hers. The kiss was rough and raw. He let out all of the anger he had for her, and the love, in the passion of it. The boy physically prepared himself for the slap he knew was coming when she realised what he was doing.
 
Shaylah felt her breath stop in her throat when he came closer to her. She was wondering what the hell he would be able to do to her when he was so close to her. She was considering head butting him when he kissed her. All the breath was let out and she felt all tingly. Her fists unclenched and her whole body felt more relaxed. She could feel the passion he was putting into it and felt confused by it but loved it all the more. She could feel herself responding to it by returning the kiss. Then Shay realised what she was doing.

Suddenly her body tensed again. She got her hands free from his and pushed him away from her. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" She could see that a few people had open mouths as they had watched the two of them. Most of the people in the school thought it impossible for her to love anyone so to see her kissing a boy was a shock. She ignored them though. She was going to sort out Markov and get back to them afterwards. "I'm not going out with you any more so you have lost the right to kiss me; along with the right to touch me. Get out of my life Kalforovich." She felt weird calling him by his last name. She'd never done it before. She'd always admitted loving him but now she needed to hide it. She now knew for a fact that she was still in love with him because she liked the kiss so much but that didn't mean anyone else was going to know.
 
Markov actually smiled at her. She didn't slap him, that was something. He leant close to her, not restraining her this time. "See you later Rouge. If you need me, I'll be with Sydney." He turned and walked away. As he walked he was confused. He saw a bunch of people staring, not at him but at Shay. He wanted to see why but it would ruin the effect he was trying to do so he crushed his curiosity and kept walking.

She had never called him by his surname before and, to be honest, it hurt Markov more than the slap did. He would get her back for that. is perfect plan would involve Sydney, that would be the best way to get back at Shaylah, but he knew she wouldn't do anything. Unlike himself and her sister, Sydney had no problems admitting she still liked Shaylah. She was angry as all hell at her, but she still liked her.
 

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