It was almost the end of the day so there weren't many kids in school. I was walking down one of the halls thinking how I would go back home and relax, get my mind off things and forget about my worries.
I turned around the corner and I saw them. My boyfriend, Max, talking to my ex, Justin. I decided I would just hide and overhear what they were talking about.
"You better keep your hands off her. She is mine now.", said Max almost yelling at Justin.
"I'm sorry I still love her, man. There's nothing I can do about it.", tried explaining himself Justin but it just made Max angrier.
"Well, there's something I can do about it." was the last thing said before Max hit Justin in the face really hard.
Justin fell on the floor and blood started coming out of his nose and mouth. A rush went through my whole body, I got scared for Justin. I couldn't stand there hiding and not doing anything.
I ran up to them and starting yelling at Max. "What the hell Max? What the hell is wrong with you?"
"Nothing babe, he just..", he tried to make something up but I cut him off.
"Don't babe me. We're through! Get the fuck lost."
Max didn't say anything more, he just turned around and walked away. I turned to Justin who was still on the floor, I helped him up and took him into an empty classroom. He sat on one of the chairs and I ran up to the cafeteria to ask for some ice and a towel then ran back to the classroom. I cleaned Justin's face from the blood, which fortunately had stopped coming out of his nose and mouth, and then placed the ice on the place where Max hit him.
"I'm sorry.", said Justin.
"Don't be sorry about that, Max was a jerk. How are you feeling?", I didn't really care about Max right now. Everything I cared about was Justin.
"I'm not sorry about what just happened. I'm sorry I lost you.", I could see this coming and to be honest, I was afraid of him going there but he did.
"What?" was all I managed to say.
"I still love you and I regret losing you.", his eyes were full of sadness. He was looking at me with those puppy eyes, almost ready to start crying.
In a moment all the confusion went away and I knew exactly what I wanted and had to do.
"You've never lost me.", I said pulling him closer to me.
The next moment my lips met his. He started kissing me softly, waiting for a response. I wanted him so badly that I kissed back immediately. He pulled me onto his lap and his tongue touched my lips begging for entrance. I wouldn't fight at all, I just accepted.
The second he started playing with my tongue, I dropped the ice on the floor and locked my hands on his neck. I started playing with his hair and Justin started kissing me kind of forcefully, but yet still passionately. It was the best kiss we ever had and I didn't regret a single moment of it. It was perfect...I was finally in the arms of the one.
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