"Nathaniel, I think you should let this go-" I stopped abruptly, faced her and grabbed her shoulders.

"No Pamela, no, I need to get to the bottom of this." I said and we entered the empty classroom. There she sat on the table, the bitch herself as she chatted with her friends.

"Belinda!" I growled dragging Pamela with me till we got to her.

"Why the hell did you get Pamela thrown into a pool?" I demanded.

"Who told you that?" She asked looking at my hand which held Pamela's wrist.

"You couldn't push Pulchrie into the pool so you asked one of your friends Jania to do it right?!" I asked sounding angry because I was angry.

"No its that I couldn't push her.." She said swaying her hips towards us. "I could push this bitch here myself but I didn't want to get my hands filthy and be-" She paused when I raised my hand to slap her.

"Nathaniel." Pamela whispered beside me but I ignored her.

"Don't you know she could have died?!" I reasoned and she scoffed. "She can die for all I fucking care! this slu-"

"Nobody insults my girlfriend." I warned pointing my finger to her face.

"Or else what? Huh? You're gonna slap me because of this brat?" Immediately she said that, I raised my hand to slap her but I was pulled back down by the person beside me and my hand moved to touch her cheek gently and our lips attached.

All sense of anger left me and I groaned as I coiled my arm around her waist and kissed her back. I sucked her lower lips and bit them ,wanting to make the kiss more engrosssive caring less about where we were but she pulled away and placed her hand on my chest.

"Let's just go." She breathed out and I nodded feeling Belinda's heated glare on us.I unwrapped my hands from her waist and we left the classroom.

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I woke up from my bed sleepily and realised...no school!

I stretched and ambled into the bathroom to take my bath and brush teeth before going downstairs.When I finished doing that, I wore a simple dress and left my room to go downstairs.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY! " A teem of people cheered when I flinched, almost getting a mini heart attack.

"I think I'll bring her down." Eugene offered.

"No, don't, I'll do it!" Nathaniel protested and everyone did 'ooh' whiles I stood there blushing. Nathaniel jogged up the staircase and held my wrist as we went down.

"Nathaniel what are you doing?!" I muttered. He ignored my question and led me to them.

So we did the usual birthday ritual and cut the cake and I glanced over to Angelo who was stuffing Mackenna's cake into his mouth ignoring her glares and I smiled.

Angela and Nolan too had gathered around Cecelia's cot doing what I didn't know. Almost everyone had given me nice gifts and I wondered if Nathaniel got me some too.

I walked out of the crowded area but before I could enter our dinning hall an arm encircled around my waist and I gasped.

"Nathaniel, you've got to stop doing that!" I groaned and he shrugged.

"Come with me, I have a surprise for you." He said and I smiled and tried to hide my flushed face from him. We snuck into my room and went inside.

We both sat at the end of the bed and he brought something out of his pocket. It was a bracelet.

"Wow! it's the same type of bracelet Eugene bought for me!" I gasped.

"Sorry I spoilt it earlier, but I hope you like it." He shrugged slipping it into my hand.

"It's really nice." I said.

"But that's not the main gift." He said and I gave him a puzzled look. He stood up and pulled me up as well, that whole time me tingling under her hold and moved towards the mirror.

"Close your eyes." He whispered and I quickly did it in order not to see my blush.

"Open your eyes." He instructed and I did. I gasped and ran my fingers on the beautiful necklace around my neck which matched with the bracelet.

"Do you like it?" He asked hugging me from behind as he placed his chin on my head.

"Like it? I love it!" I admitted. He removed his hands and I turned to face him. I stood on my toes and dragged him down by the chain on his neck to my height till our faces were inches apart.

"Thank you," I whispered looking at his lips. I wanted to kiss him so bad but I felt so bashful.

I let go of his shirt and he backed me up against the wall by my mirror and I gasped. Placing his hands at the sides of my head, he dropped his face into my neck and sniffed my perfume.

"You're welcome Pulchrie." He whispered leaving feather kisses on my neck.

"Nathaniel, not now, we need to get back." I said breathlessly. When I put my hands on his chest, circled his arms across my back and pressed me more to the wall.

"What do you mean not now?" He whined silently with his face still in my neck and he was still gently pressing his lips on my skin.

My breathed hiked when he squeezed me more to him. Later, He gripped a portion of my skin with his lips and pulled it in between his teeth and a soft moans escaped me. He moved his hands down to my lower waist and I blushed when his hands brushed on my butt. He chuckled at my shyness and pressed his lips with mine.

I held his shirt and kissed him back with almost the same intensity. He bit my bottom lip expecting me to part my teeth but I refused. I gasped and blushed at the same time when he squeezed my right butt and he smirked before thrusting his tongue into my mouth. His tongue harshly stroked with mine and I moaned inside his mouth. He removed my hands from his shirt and rested them on his shoulder and he then hugged me and continued to caress his lips with mine.

"Pamela what are you still doing.." Eugene entered and we yanked apart with our faces brimming with embarrassment. Eugene had amusement laced on his face and I heard Nathaniel mutter a few curses at him.

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Spencer stood by the locker next to mine, as he cracked his usual jokes. Suddenly, someone hugged me from behind and growled at Spencer.

"Chill dude,I was just-"

"No! you can't ask her to the dance, she's mine." He snapped and Spencer raised his brows and I rolled my eyes.

"See ya Pamela." He winked at me and left. I removed Nathaniel's hands and faced him.

"No guy has the right to wink at you."He countered and I jeered.

"Anyway, why are you here?" I asked even though I was glad he was here.

"Why?.." He asked and pinned me to my locker. "Can't I see my girlfriend and ask whether she'll go to the dance with me?" He asked and I smiled but didn't say anything.

"Huh?" He asked and placed his arm above my head and the other one my cheek.

"So Pamela, will you go to the dance with me?" He asked when his lips were few inches away.

"Y..yes." I stammered due to our contiguity and the massive effect he had on me. But during that, my lips touched his slightly and he smirked. I put my hand on his chest and pushed him away with all I've got.

"Let's go." I grumbled and he smiled wider.

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