Bulchewski High School.
Chloe's POV."I'll pick you guys up by 3 pm okay?" She poked her head out of the car and smiled at us."Yeah sure, see you!" I waved at her. "See you later squirt" I chimed at Kira and practically ran off.
"Slow down!" I heard her yell from afar but I didn't, not until I got to the unfinished building project at the far end of the school.
I slowed to a stop and took deep breaths to calm myself. My heart raced frantically against my chest and I couldn't help the smile that grew wider with every second that passed. I took some mints and chewed quickly, I had to get rid of my chicken breath.
I stood by the wall and took a breather. The sweat dried quickly and a cool breeze replaced the heat I felt. The ongoing building was not to be trespassed by students and that is precisely why we chose here as our rendezvous.
It was quiet, out of reach and out of sight from watchful eyes. Although I had to admit, it was much more quiet than usual. Almost eerie if I must say. I shook the feeling off and pulled my phone out. While I was thoroughly excited, I was also getting nervous with each passing minute.
"What are you doing?" Someone whispered next to me.
"Just making sure I look good-" I turned sideways to see amused blue eyes staring at me. "Oh my God, you scared me!" I held my chest and took a few steps away.
He laughed loudly. "Did I?"
I scowled at him with a small pout, he always did that despite knowing I didn't like that. "You need to stop sneaking up on me."
"I was going to give you a surprise hug actually, but watching you worry about how you look was much more interesting."
I returned my phone to my pocket. "It was?"
He nodded as he walked further into the building. "It was. You're cute, really cute. You know that?"
My lips tugged into a smile before I could control it. He leaned against a wall and crossed his leg a bit, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and his top three buttons were undone showing off the white tee underneath.
"How did your Easter break go?" I stood a few paces across for him.
"Er, it was not all bad..." He muttered and dipped his hands in his pocket.
"Oh come on, you flew to Aladiya! That place is hella fun." I wouldn't mind spending a few weeks there myself.
"It is fun, but I have more fun when I'm with you." He retrieved a packet of cigarettes and my smile dropped.
I marched up to him, snatched the stick before he could light it and stepped on it. "Smoking is bad for you." I exhaled angrily.
He looked at the stick beneath my shoe for at least three seconds before returning his gaze to me with a deep sigh. "I can't quit in one go, Chloe."
"Why not?" My frown deepened.
"I just can't, but I am trying. I smoke once a day now." He met my eyes.
We stared at each other for a while, his lips were drawn in a sad line, and his somewhat long auburn hair covered his pretty blue eyes. I pushed it away so I could get a clearer view, he wasn't lying.
I looked away with a sigh. "I'm sorry. I guess you are trying your best so I'll take it easy on you too." I slowly looked back at him.
He was already staring at me with a small smile dancing on his lips.
"What?"
"Nothing, it's just nice to have someone who cares about me." He broke into a full smile. “I respect you a lot Chloe.”
I smirked. “Oh, do you now?”
His left dimple called me to poke it but for once I resisted. “I do, I really do. The only reason why I brought out the cigarettes in front of you, knowing that you hate it was just to reassure myself that…” he looked away.
I grabbed his hand and rubbed it gently. Edward’s mother was the abusive type and while some may think him weak or insecure, I understood why he had the habit of being reassured of love. It happens to the best of us but in his case, it was even more needed.
“I love you, Edward. And when I say I love you, I mean I love all of you. Every shade and every bit and piece that makes you Edward Gilmount.” I breathed softly and kissed his palm.
He pulled me in for a forehead kiss. “I love you too Chloe Gomez, so much it drives me nuts.” He chuckled against my forehead. “And even if I am driven nuts, I will still love you.”
Heat crept up my cheeks and around my ears. With how close we were I was positive that he could hear just how fast my heart was beating. I cleared my throat and turned to walk away but he grabbed my hand. "I don't like distance, you know that."
This boy is driving me crazy with how direct he is today. I really couldn't resist smiling whenever I was around him. "You know we're in school right?" I warned.
He tilted his head. "Yes... and??"
I blinked, at a loss for words. "What do you mean 'and?' We can easily be seen and you-" I tried to pull my hand out of his grip.
"When have I ever cared what people think?" His grip tightened.
"I know you don't but that's because–" He tugged me into him. I crashed into his open arms. "Edward!" I whispered-yelled, my heart felt like it would beat out of my chest.
"Chloe." He placed his finger under my chin and lifted my head slowly until our eyes met. His eyes had one single emotion- desire and it drove me crazy.
Yes, I have said he drove me crazy several times already but that is exactly what he did. It would be a miracle if I don’t run mad after this encounter.
"We aren't wrong for loving differently." His breath fanned my face. It was a nice combination of mint and the strawberry flavoured stick-sweet I often found in his mouth.
“But-”
“Shh.”
His pupils dilated as our faces drew closer and closer to each other, and my heart raced at the forthcoming kiss. His lips were soft and melted against my own. I moaned softly into his mouth and he darted his tongue into mine, asking for entrance.
I felt him chuckle against my lips at how quick I was to let him in. Call me shrewd but how I’ve longed for this all day throughout the holiday. Our tongues explored each other's mouths, his easily winning the battle of dominance. My hands reached for his soft hair and pulled him closer to me so we could deepen our kiss. He smiled against my lips and ended the kiss.
I gaped at him. "That was too short!"
He chuckled. "We have to get to class."
And as if on cue the bell rang.
"Do I look like I care?" I whined.
His smile increased along with the distance between us. "Unlike me, you are an academic genius."
"B-but!"
He shook his head dismissively. "I'll see you later." He waved at me and disappeared behind a corner.
Did he really get me hot and bothered just to leave me here?! How infuriating! I scowled in the direction he had just left and picked my bag up, stupid bell!
Bulchewski High School.Chloe's POV."Can anyone tell me what happened in the history of the Whalians?" Mrs Potter pushed her glasses up as she leaned against her table. Her lips were set in a straight line as she waited patiently for an answer. The class was quiet for a few minutes, everyone looked anywhere but at her. "None of you did the assignment?" She snapped. "For each minute that passes, I will have you run the field for it if someone doesn't answer." She threatened. I cleared my throat and raised my hand. "Chloe, yes go ahead and tell us." She smiled at me and I could hear the relief sighs of my classmates. "The government's reign was cruel for years and eventually the citizens got tired. They got tired of the constant insecurity in the country, the food scarcity, and the lack of basic amenities like education, electricity, good road networks, and working hospitals amongst many other things. Death was on a rise as well, rather than being protected by their country they we
Bulchewski High School.Chloe's POV."Ouch!" I shouted and turned to see who hit my head. It was Jordan. "Why did you have to get all riled up? One would think you are a part of the Whalians." He sat on the table in front of me. "Or the LGBTQ," Mabel spoke up from her seat with a sneer. I clenched my fist and gritted, trying my possible best to fight back the wrath that was surging within me. "Calm down, Chloe." Mitch placed his hands on my shoulders and massaged me. "Don't let her get to you okay?" He said overly sweetly. I forced myself not to gag. Every day I grew more and more tired of this guy. 'Go away!' is what I wished to say but instead, I remained silent. My classmates "awwed" and teased us and I heard him chuckle behind me. "God! Am I a spoon?" Betty called from her seat as she stared straight at us. "When will someone love me the way Mitch loves Chloe?" She swooned dramatically. "Betty, my love! Your face is the most beautiful here, no, in the entire school! And your
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Bulchewski High School.Chloe’s POV.“Wait!” My trembling hand hovered over the backdoor handle. With a deep breath, I turned toward Edward. His blue eyes which always shone with love and confidence showed fear for the first time since I’ve known him. I swallowed and looked away from him. The longer I stared into his eyes, the more guilt built up within me. I can’t afford to feel that, I can’t afford to let anyone stop me from going to Kira, not even him. I nodded my head and held the door handle. I pulled it open, and the door to the classroom directly opposite mine opened at that exact time. Deborah, a junior student who came by often to ask for our board cleaner stood trembling with blood splattered all over. “Help…. Me..” Her lips read but I stood rooted in fear. She stretched out her hand and tried to take a step forward but was dragged back into the classroom. Her wails filled the air and I broke down in sweat, that could be happening to Kira right now. I am wasting time bein
Bulchewski High School.Chloe’s POV.I was pushed out of the way roughly and it crashed into the wall loudly. My eyes were trained on her writhing body. She remained on the ground with a loud snarl. “Fuck!” Hunter whispered and stood up. “Run!!” He pulled me up and ran towards the bathroom. She ran after us albeit angrily. My legs were wobbly yet they pushed until we got in. Hunter slammed the door shut on its hand. It kept wiggling around, scratching at whatever and trying its hardest to grab Hunter. “Help!” He half glared at me and I ran to the utility room and grabbed a mop. I used it to hit her hand until she removed it. Hunter finally shut the door completely and dropped to the floor with shut eyes. “Fuck.” He exhaled. Edward’s POV.The thing ran after them and I took a step to follow but someone grabbed my arm. “Edward, stop!” It was Michael. “I have to help them.” I pulled my hand out of his grip. “It leads to the bathroom man, they’ll be safe. Let’s get out of here bef
Bulchewski High School.Chloe’s POV.I never knew the smell that radiated from the toilets would ever be more pleasant than any other thing. I exhaled through my nostrils and inhaled as little as my lungs would allow. No matter how much time I’d spent out of the safety of my classroom, I couldn’t get used to the rotten smell that filled the air. Although this floor was relatively better, the smell of blood was still strong. We were hurdled in the corridor that led to the toilet, the lights were off and there were no windows streaming light in. It was perfectly secluded for us to hide in until we figured out how to get into the class and check if Kira was in the storage room. Bang! I held my chest to slow my heart rate. ”There’s nothing coming for you, Chloe.” I muttered to myself reassuringly. The duo of flesh-eating monsters dragged their feet along the floorboard, occasionally bumping into each other and releasing snarls and guttural groanings from the classroom. They’d been l
Bulchewski High School.Chloe’s POV.Michael pushed the second one out the window and fell on the ground with heavy pants. The shrill scream of one of them sent shivers down my spine. I fumbled to open the door as it ran straight for me from the stairwell. Shit! Shit! Shit! The trio from the second floor! The ruckus must have grabbed their attention. I banged the door frantically while looking from the door to the fast-approaching thing. Chris pulled open the door and I barely made it into the class when a cry of pain from Chris was heard. He punched the thing continuously until its death grip on him wore off. Hunter used the butt of his stick to hit it until it fell. We immediately shut the door. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!” Chris wailed in pain as he held his arm. A huge chunk of meat was missing from it. He whipped his head to us, his eyes were wide with unshed tears. “G-guys?” He crawled closer to us and lifted his arm for us to see. “I… I’ve been bit-” His voice broke. “Y-you
Bulchewski High School.Rachel’s POV.“They’ve been gone for more than an hour now.” Betty broke the suffocating silence as she pushed her round glasses up her button nose. She pushed her shoulder-length black hair back, it was always getting in her face but it was one of the things that added to her charm.“Let’s give them more time, I’m sure they’ll return soon,” Jordan spoke from the corner he was in. His messy blonde hair was much messier today, he had been running his hand through it since they left. He was worried about Chloe.“Yeah, I’m sure they will.” I smiled briefly at him.“They’re probably dead, or crazy like the rest of the people out there.” Mabel spat.“Excuse me?” I turned towards the blonde dumb bitch we’re now stuck with.“Let’s be honest, there’s no way they are going to survive out there. They have nothing to defend themselves with and even if they did, these m..monsters don’t die.” She sighed. “If I were you guys, I’d accept that they’re dead.”“You’re saying tha