Our Teenie Romance

Ch42

Frank's POV-
They're staring at us, we sat right at the front of the bus, where everyone can see us. Not on purpose, the back seats went pretty quick and we don't want to sit near them. We must look so weird together. Me in my school uniform and Vicky in her Hoodie and jeans. Her house is only ten minutes away, fifteen in bad traffic but I keep kissing her, hugging her and touching her just to show those whores they're not going to get to her. And that if they do they'l lhave me to answer to.

Vicky's POV-
I can feel myself blushing but I'm not complaining. When we get to mine I hope hope hope my mother doesn't answer the door, because surprise surprise i've lost my key again... Then again if she does I hope Frank refuses any invitations extended to him. I don't think he will though, he's always seemed pretty polite around adults.
"When we get to mine..." I start to say, he stops me with a kiss. I don't pull away, I like the feel of his tongue on mine. If you don't like it, then sue me. I hear Mya comment and flash the finger in her direction. And i'm going to admit, it feels good.