Chapter 15: Kisses and slaps

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Before I could react, I felt a hot and soft pair of lips on mine, kissing me with heat and so much passion, that would melt anyone. I was about to protest but as Chace wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him, I lost control over myself and actually responded him. As he was still pulling me closer, I wrapped my arms more tightly around his neck, pulling him closer to me.

We both got so lost in our passionate moment, we forgot that we were in public. I didn't even realize as my hands automatically went through his hair and pulled them. He tried to enter my mouth with his tongue and I gave him entrance easily, without fighting back.

And like this, we both got lost in our world.........

I placed my one hand on his shoulders, and the other in his hair, pulling him closer to me. He slowly brought his one hand from my waist to my face, rubbing it softly. He used his thumb to sweep across my cheekbone and my chin.

We both pulled apart from each other to breath. We both opened our eyes slowly and stared at each other, our foreheads together. And as I looked at him, I remembered that this was Chace, my enemy! Who had just stolen my first kiss!

I was going to back out but he pulled me closer to his lips again and this time, he bit my lower lip, making me moan. In that moment, I felt something strange inside me. I don't know what it was, but it was some kind of urge, which was really weird but enjoyable at the same time. But I had to fight this urge to kiss him back and back up from this kiss instead.

I tried to push him back, but he was not ready to leave my lips and that is why, I did something which was right, but I felt like it was wrong.....I slapped him hard on his cheeks, which made him stop immediately.

I could hear many gasps, but I couldn't care less. As soon as he left me, I got up from the chair and ran backstage, leaving him and others to recover from their shock. I need to get out of here. Right. Now!

As I was running towards backstage, I saw Veronica looking at me with pity and smiling on her success or humiliate me. Well done you witch!

As I reached back stage, I quickly changed into my own cloths and threw the stupid short dress in the dust bin. I don't need that type of a slut dress anymore.

I need to be completely alone right now but first, I have to take something for which I did all this bullshit. I have to take my moms bracelet back from Veronica.

I march back to the spot where I saw Veronica before I left to change. But to my distress, the whole auditorium is empty and no one is there.

"Hello, is anybody here?", I ask to check if someone is still here, waiting for me.

That's when I hear some claps and when I turn around, I see Veronica clapping along with group, coming towards me.

"That was a very good show put up by you", she said in a way to express that she was impressed.

"Well, I am glad it matches your type. Now can I have my bracelet back?", I asked.

"Girlzzzzz, someone's too eager", Veronica said to her little team of bimbos.

"Hahaha! Yeah I am eager. Now where is the bracelet", I asked with a sarcastic laugh.

"Patience is a great virtue sweetheart", Veronica said while looking at her nails, as if not worried at all of what I am saying.

"Veronica, this is the last time I am asking you! Where. Is. The. Bracelet.", I asked in a slow and threatening sound, which didn't affect her at all.

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