It was seventh period English. The last period of the day. She sashayed into the room. She was powerful. She was popular. As soon as she walked in, it wasn’t long until nearly all the boys pounced on her. Except one. That one confessed his feelings for her a different way: A love note.
“Hey,” She waved.
The boy waved back shyly.
“Hey, sexy lips! He said you had those DSLs, huh?” A classmate said, embarrassing the boy. He also embarrassed her too. She knew his feelings were sincere. She wanted to thank him. However, the “DSL” comment was a little much.
Toward the end of class, the boy was working studiously. The girl got his attention while the class was distracted. The boy jerked his head in her direction, looking her in her face. She licked her lips, biting her bottom one in the process.
“You like these lips?” She said, as she playfully puckered. It turned the boy on. He said nothing. He just nodded.
“It’s ok. Don’t pay attention to him. Do you want to…”
RING.
The bell rung. School was over for the day. Everybody promptly left the classroom. Except for two people.
“Hey. Meet me in the band hall, ok?” She said.
The boy nodded.
Not that much later, in the famed school band hall, the girl and her smitten crush met before band practice.
“I’ve never had someone say I had ’sexy lips’ before to me,” She said. “Boys love me, but that’s… Specific.”
“Wow. Really?”
“He speaks!” She jokingly said.
“I deserved that. But I speak better on pen and paper. Hence why… English is my best subject.”
“Oh. Since you’re talking to me now… My question was cut off in class. Do you want to kiss these lips?” She said.
His guard was down. The boy was a bad liar. He liked her. This was his response…
“Absolutely.”
She subsequently kissed him. The kiss got deeper. The two eventually felt each other, until…
“Oh!”
“Oh.”
The girl brushed up on the boy’s growing erection while the boy felt her up.
“I’m sorry,” He said.
“No, no, no. Don’t be,” The girl said. “I kinda want to know…”
The girl began to bend to her knees and undo the boy’s pants, feeling his hardness.
“Oh,” She reacted, when she began to pull his jeans down. All of a sudden, they heard various band instrument noises.
“Oh, shit. I gotta go. Can’t miss band. I’ll make this up to you after practice,” She said.
“Well, why can’t you miss it?”
“I got to go. I’ll make it up to you. I promise,” She said. She then put his finger in her mouth, suckling on it gently before quickly walking out of the room.
The smitten boy was now thinking a few things…
One, was he just blue-balled by one of the most powerful girls in school?
Two, did one of the said girls actually kiss him?
Three, what was so important in band?
The boy would eventually find out.