Don't you see? [pafp.gxg] He wants you.

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    "Mmm.. Amazing is a understatement." She paused, sighing sharply as she ran her fingers through her hair. She smiled softly at the feeling of the lazy tracing done on her hip. "We can wait a bit babe but we need to get up as soon as your mom gets home. She might like me but this is pushing my luck." She chuckled softly as she shifted over to her lover, snuggling up to her side with a soft smile. She loved the warmth of their bodies pressed together, especially after moments like these. This was one of little reasons why she preferred relationships over one night stands. They never fulfilled the emotions.

    Mal smirked and nodded, keeping her arm around Bella securely now. "I think you gave my sore shoulder a run for its money," She rolled it back, "Ever since I did something to it during basketball season.." she murmured, trying to forget it.


    Mal sat up and took her girlfriend with her. She used one of her hands to run her fingers through her hair and used the other to keep Bella close. Mal looked at Bella and smiled, cupping her cheek gently and kissing her just as gently

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    "I love you." She said while rolling her eyes playfully in response. "And sorry about the shoulder. I didn't mean to work it that hard." She added, shifting slightly in her grip to gently rub at Mal's sore shoulder. She felt somewhat guilty even though she absolutely loved the time they had together. "Would you like a shoulder massage?" She asked curiously, blushing softly at the kiss on the cheek. She didn't want her feeling bad or aching because of how hard she was worked as it was only in Bella's best interest that was was feeling nice and relaxed.

    "I love you too" Mal said, watching her girlfriend. She smiled at her, "Id hurt my shoulder a million times as long as I get to love you," Mal tried to fix her hair slightly. "I would like you too, but you don't have too love. " Mal leaned down and kissed her gently. "You take care of me well

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    "It's my pleasure." She assured before sitting up, nudging the girl onto her belly before she carefully sat down on the girl's lower back. She began to work her petite fingers into her shoulder blade, making sure not to do it too hard nor too soft. at this point she was just day dreaming as she worked her fingers against her lover's muscles to help them relax and to sooth them from their muscle pain.




    -- would you like to skip to school during the next day? They can run into the boy during first period math.




    ---- sounds good!



    Mal set down her bag and sat in her seat. She was tired, she slept alright but always slept better whenever she had a chance to sleep next to Bella. She blinked slowly and reached in her back to grab everything she needed. Damn math book she thought, Why is it heavy? Mal grabbed her notebook, pencils, and calculator. She yawned, and stretched before putting her cheek in her hand and her elbow on her desk. It might be a long day.

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    Bella had taken her seat, which happened to be located 1 away from her girlfriend's, just as the teacher walked in. He cleared his throat, staring at the students before motioning to a odd boy. The boy didn't look day over 17, blonde hair spiked upwards and blue eyes piercing. He had a bulky build, better than some of their football players. Bella could tell this guy was just a big teddy bear, though.




    "Class, welcome our new student, Xander. Xander, you may take a seat wherever there is a desk empty." The teacher announced in a dull tone, causing the boy to give a huge pearly white grin. Carefully, he made his way towards the back and to Mal and Bella. He didn't even give Bella a glance, though. Eyes focused on Mal, he slid into the empty seat beside her as Bella watched from 1 seat away. "Hey there beautiful, I'm Xander Cane though you can call me just Xan." He reached over to Mal, offering a large hand to shake. Bella could already tell she wouldn't be liking this guy.

    Mal watched the boy as he walked over to her and sat down. "You can call me Mal," She said, shaking the boys hand. She returned to her cheek-in-hand position and ran her fingers through her hair. "Just move here?" she inquired, looking over at him. She knew the teacher wouldn't really care if she talked, she was a good student.

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    "Yeah, sadly. Maybe you can show me around the town? I have no family here to do that for me." He asked curiously, Bella clearing her throat.




    "Can I come if you do that?" Bella asked awkwardly, offering the boy a smile before glancing at Mal. She had to admit that she thought her Girlfriend was too friendly at times but that could just be her imagination. Bella always saw people as threats, anyways, so she decided to give him a chance.




    "I don't even know you." Xander huffed softly, arms crossed and eyes narrowed. Bella twitched, awkwardly rolling her shoulders before just shaking her head and starting on the worksheet given to her. "Wasn't asking you but whatever." She grumbled sourly. Yup, this kid was going to definitely be on her black list.

    Mal looked at Xander and then gestured over to Bella, "Her and I are a package deal" She said, grabbing her pencil and not wanting to do the worksheet in front of her. She looked over at Bella again, and mouthed, "I love you" before turning toward the paper again. It was pretty simple, nothing terrible. It might take long due to work though. Mal stretched quietly before picking up her pencil.

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    Xander gave a sharp sigh. "Alright. I'll deal but only if you let me take you to go get some coffee this weekend." He added the last part while giving Mal a large and welcoming smile. That was when he spotted her looking back at Bella, most likely saying or mouthing someone. It was then he realized he would have to change his tactics. He planned on getting Mal to at least give him a chance and he was determined to get it.




    Bella mouthed 'I love you too' back before finishing up on her worksheet, not bothering to show any work. She gave a soft snarl at Xander's flirting. Was this the best he could do? Usually Bella wasn't so easily ticked off but Xander knew what he was doing when he played that friendly and innocent card. "I'd rather you not ask MY girl on dates, thank you very much." Bella huffed, earning small glare.




    "I was asking my friend Mal, not you." He grumbled awkwardly, rubbing behind his neck before looking at Mal with an expecting look.

    Mal looked genuinely surprised, "Uh... Sure I guess" she said uncertainly. Even if he treats this like a date she thought, Ill get free coffee out of it. Maybe even a cookie She chuckled to herself with that, and finished the worksheet relativity easy. She kinda felt unfortamble, not used to flirting anymore. At least, not with people that weren't Bella. She didn't know what to say to Bella, not wanting to offend her, but she wanted to be nice to the new kid! Even if she was kinda leading him on.

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    Xander's eyes brightened with joy. He then glanced towards Bella. "Looks like 'your' girl thinks differently. If she's your girl, anyways." He said suspiciously as his eyes narrowed at the last part. Bella scowled. Was he seriously considering that Bella would lie and say that they were together. Head shaking, Bella quickly stuffed her books and papers away while trying her best not to give him the satisfaction of reply. At this point a few had glanced their way, small whispers traveling amongst the students.




    "Did they break up?"




    "Bella looks like she wants to fight the new guy!"




    "Is Mal leaving her for the new kid?"




    "Man, this isn't going to go good."




    the only thing she could agree on was the last one, the others causing her to fume. Bella usually wasn't the one to get so angry but Xander had pushed the right buttons. Twitching, she allowed a believable smile to pull at her lips. "I hope you have a great time together, Xander. You seem like a nice guy."

    Mal got up, not caring what the teacher could say to her, and walked around to Bella. "hey," she said, holding out her hands, "Do you want to leave?" she asked, looking at her. Her head hurt and so did her eyes. She wasn't sure why though. She realized she hadn't even grabbed her bag on the way here, but again, did that really matter at that point?

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    "Yeah." She said in a mono tone as she quickly put up her things, tossing her bag over her shoulder, and walking past Mal and out the door. She stuffed her hands in her pocket while exiting the classroom, refusing to take Mal's hand for the moment.




    "I'll see you on the date?" Xander question, totally ignoring the situation as he looked at Mal hopefully. He couldn't let Bella ruin this because she was jealous. In his opinion he did nothing wrong besides ask for a date with a cute girl, even if she was already taken.




    "And sorry for upsetting your friend or whoever that was. I'm sure she'll get over the fact that she isn't dating you and that its all a little story in her tiny head." He said, honestly thinking that Bella had lied about being with Mal. She acted like it and Xander just went by what he thought. He didn't know much about the social life here anyways.

    Mal walked and got her things, "Boy," she started, "Its defiantly not a date. You have to earn that. You are not off to a good start." Mal grabbed her stuff and hastily put it in her backpack, slung that around her shoulders and took off after Bella. "Bella" she called out after her, running to catch up with her. "Love," She started out, but didn't finish because she didn't know what to say

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    "Don't 'love' me. Do you know how embarrassing it is to say you're dating me only for you to accept a date request from him? Now the whole school wil think that you're dating him and that we broke up!" She said with a frustrated look before she began to push of the front doors and walked towards the parking lot. She couldn't believe that she had agreed to go on a date with that ass, especially when Bella was sitting right there.




    "If you want to date a boy you should of just said so! I'm not going to be pissed at this point since its almost useless." She added as she suddenly turned to face Mal sharply.

    Mal kept up with her, "I said yes so he wouldn't ask me again. he's new and he thinks he's entitled to any cute girl he sees. " She tried to explain. "I was going to get free coffee and never talk to him again" She sighed. "Im sorry Bells" Mal looked at her, "I really am"

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    "Mhm, yeah. You'll get your free coffee and he'll get his 15 dollar f.ck." With that she walked over to her truck, unlocking it and climbing in. She cranked the engine but didn't go anywhere, just turning up the radio with a rough snarl. She knew the whole 'get free stuff then bail' thing and how it worked. Most of the time they ended up realizing that they actually like the person and the thought of Mal doing that admittingly tore her heart into two.




    "Uh, hey! The teacher asked me to come get you guys. And what did you mean about having the earn a date? You said that you'd go out with me to go get coffee. Is it because of your friend?" Xander's voice drifted from outside as the bulky boy approached Mal from behind, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He glanced from Mal to Bella In the truck, confused.

    Mal didn't even know what to say, she couldn't come up with a response before Bella left. She was flabbergasted. When she heard Xander's voices he sighed and turned toward him. "You want to do me a favor?" She asked, avoiding the question for a moment, "Tell the teacher I'm super sick and I'm going home." She looked at her car for a second. "We can talk about coffee later." She started to walk toward her car, digging out her keys from her back pack.