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I wait for Vic at my locker as usual. I go over defense tactics in my head that I learned from self defense class. It’s so fun. Vic says I look hot while doing it too.
Speak of the devil, Vic soon appears by my side and kisses my cheek.
“Hey Cutie. How was class?” he asks.
“It was nice. My art teacher said I should stop drawing you though and try something else.” I giggle and Vic chuckles.
“You’re adorable.” he murmurs as he kisses my cheek again.
He suddenly steps in front of me and pushes me back. I’m initially confused but then I notice that Justin has approached us. I haven’t seen or heard from him since the party.
“Why don’t you fuck off? He doesn’t want you here.” Vic growls.
I gently place my hand on his shoulder and tug at it slightly.
“Babe, it’s okay.” I whisper.
He looks at me stressed and confused but steps back. I look up at Justin who looks guilty.
“What do you want?” I ask coldly.
“I want to apologize. Kell, I’m so sorry–”
I cut him off before he can finish.
“No you’re not. Don’t lie to me.” I mutter.
“I am. Kell, I promise you that I am. I was just in a tough position. I was supposed to be dealing smack for this guy and I had a bad week and did it all. I owed him money, Kells, and if I didn’t settle my debt one way or another, he was going to kill me.” Justin explains but I feel no sympathy for him.
“So you used me? You were willing to hurt me to save yourself! What kind of a friend does that? What kind of a person does that? Do you have any idea how that could have affected me? Do you have any idea what I’ve been through? Do you even care? You’re a selfish idiot and I don’t even want to talk to you again!” I yell.
“Kellin, of course I care–”
I pull my hand back instinctively and punch him in the nose.
“I said don’t lie to me.” I spit, as he doubles over, holding his face. I use the opportunity to kick him in the balls.
I watch him cower in pain on the floor then Vic takes my hand and we walk away.
“That was fucking amazing, Kellin.” Vic grins. “I wish I got that on camera.”
“I’ve got you covered.” Jaime chirps, popping up beside Vic, showing us the video he just took.
I giggle and blush at how cool I looked when I punched Justin.
“How’s your hand, Darling?” Vic asks.
I look down at my swollen knuckles.
“It’s okay. It hurts but it was worth it.” I tell him.
He takes my hand and brings my tender knuckles up to his lips.
“You have no idea how proud I am of you.” Vic grins.
“I probably shouldn’t punch people though.” I frown.
He smiles a little and drops my hand.
“You shouldn’t resort to violence every time you feel upset, but there are exceptions. This was one of those times.” Vic explains. “Besides, I have never seen you look so hot.”
He pushes me against a locker and I stare into his playful eyes.
“Okay, that’s gross. I’m going to class.” Jaime says then walks off.
I blush and Vic chuckles before kisses me.
“I love you.” he says softly.
“I love you too.” I tell him.
I fiddle with the button on his jeans and he looks like he’s thinking hard about something.
“Do you want to ditch gym and go home? Mama and Papa are at work.” Vic murmurs.
“But won’t we get in trouble?” I ask.
“We’ll just say you hurt your hand and needed to go home.” he says.
I look Vic up and down and picture taking his clothes off.
“Hm, okay.” I chirp.
He grins and takes the hand that isn’t sore and we leave the building. We get into Vic’s car then he drives us home.
We go straight up to our bedroom and Vic pushes me against the door before he starts kissing me. I slide my fingers up his shirt, feeling his warm chest. He grabs my hips and pulls me closer to him, kissing me deeper.
I push him towards the bed and he pulls away, looking at me surprised.
“You have no idea how much I love it when you take control.” he murmurs, kissing my neck.
I smirk and push him down. He falls onto the bed but a loud bang makes me jump.
“Fuck.” Vic curses rubbing his head that just hit the wall.
I gasp and slap my hand over my mouth.
“Viccy, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?” I apologize quickly.
He doesn’t answer. Instead he starts laughing which makes me start laughing. I laugh until my sides hurt then I fall down on top of him. Soon we’re both out of breath and are settling down.
“I totally ruined the moment, didn’t I?” Vic chuckles.
“I think that was my fault.” I giggle. “Is your head okay? I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine, baby.” he murmurs then he kisses me. “I think I’m going to have a lump though.”
“I’ll go get you some frozen peas.”
I kiss his cheek then rush downstairs, get the peas then go back upstairs. I sit on the bed and rest Vic’s head on my lap then I place the peas over his sore spot.
He looks up at me and smiles as he places his hand on my cheek.
“You are so beautiful.” he whispers. “I like when you take care of me.”
I smile down at him and poke his nose.
“I like taking care of you.” I murmur.
“You have any ideas on what you want to do when you leave school yet?” he asks me.
I frown and shake my head. That’s something that’s been giving me a lot of anxiety lately and the school keeps pushing me to make a decision.
“I don’t know. I’m not good at anything.” I mumble.
“Well I just had an idea.” he chirps.
“What?” I ask interested.
“I think you would make a great nurse.” he chirps.
“Really?” I beam.
“Yeah, really! I think you’d be really good at it. You’re good with people once you adjust and I think you would enjoy it.” he explains. “Plus, Jenna would probably be able to get you work experience.”
“That’s a great idea.” I grin.
He chuckles and runs his fingers over my cheek.
“Can I just say once again, that you’re so fucking beautiful.” he sighs.
I giggle then lean down and kiss him.
“Hey, I’ve been meaning to ask you something.” Vic says.
“But I already married you.” I joke and he chuckles.
“Not that kind of question. If you had a magic lamp, what would you wish for?” he asks.
I think about it hard but don’t come up with anything.
“Nothing. I have everything I could ever want.” I admit.
“Come on, seriously, there has to be something.” he grins.
I shake my head.
“You, Vic Fuentes,” I chirp, poking his nose again.”are all three of my wishes.”
He gives me a loving smile and I take the time to notice how gorgeous he is.
Maybe my life is less like Aladdin and more like Cinderella. I feel like I do have a fairy godmother looking over me and she’s continuously granting all my wishes because Vic really is a dream come true.
Whether it’s Aladdin or Cinderella, either way, my life really is a fairytale.
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