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Alternate 'Four Square', Part Nine
Reply to AlexEvans or visit his websitePosted to the RoswellSlash mailing list July 25, 2002
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Alex noticed in first period, English, that Isabel was completely distracted. He didn't get a chance to talk to her, though, until class was over. He hurried to walk beside her as they left. "Something on your mind?"
"You," Isabel answered, turning to him and kissing him.
Alex accepted that. After all, he'd gotten in trouble for daydreaming about Isabel and not paying attention in class a couple times. He just kissed her back.
"Eraser room," Isabel said quietly.
"We have... er, eraser room." He offered no protest as she took his hand and drew him inside. He pulled her into his arms as soon as the door was shut. They kissed and necked frantically at first, then began to relax. Alex slipped one hand under Isabel's shirt, stopping on the soft skin of her stomach.
Tess saw them go inside, stared at the door, her brow furrowed in concentration. After a few seconds she sighed and gave up. "Dammit Isabel..." Finally she went to class. Maybe Alex deserved a few days of happiness, but Isabel was going to be hers.
Alex and Isabel were kissing deeply when the door banged open.
"Hi," Alex said calmly as Michael and Maria looked at them. "Why don't you try the janitor's closet?"
"Michael, Alex and I are together now," Isabel announced even before fully recovering her breath.
Michael glanced at Maria. "Uh, congratulations." Maria hit him in the arm. He looked at her for a second before it dawned. "Um, Maria and I... we are?"
"You bet spaceboy."
"We're together now."
"Great," Isabel said smiling.
"Great," Alex and Michael repeated, then Isabel reached out and closed the eraser room door again.
Continue to part 10
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