Amy turned on her phone screen and quickly opened the e-mail application. She held her hand inside of her locker and silently read a message from her brother, "I hope you don't have too much homework tonight, because I have a special evening planned for you, my love. I'll see your beautiful face at 2:30. I love you."
A smile curled at the corners of her lips as Luke caused butterflies to flutter around in her stomach.
She saw Kristy stepping over out of the corner of her eye. She clicked the screen off, and then fished her physics book out of her locker.
"Are you ready to go physics and hear Mister Phillips' boring voice for an hour?" the freckled redhead asked with a chuckle.
Amy tossed her head back and laughed. "Oh god yes! There is no other way I would like to end my day." Her voice was filled with sarcasm.
She put her phone in her backpack, and then closed up her locker.
The pair began walking across the tile floor, side by side, dodging other uniformed students in the hallway. Amy tucked her book between her arm and chest. Both girls' plaid skirts fluttered just above their knees.
"Too bad Mister McGaha can't teach every class you have, huh?" Amy playfully chided her and elbowed her ribs.
Kristy's cheeks turned pink. "Well, yeah. I can only dream."
Amy giggled and shook her head, causing her chestnut ponytail to sway. "I think we need to upgrade him from crush to fantasy man."
Kristy looked down at the floor as they walked. Her cheeks were getting hotter by the millisecond. She bit her lip and stayed quiet.
Amy saw her expression and gasped, "I knew it!"
Kristy's mouth dropped open and she looked over at her best friend. "I didn't say anything!" she protested.
Amy looked over into her wide brown eyes. She smiled. "I just know by the look on your face. It's fine, it's not like I'm going to tell anyone. What is it about him, anyway?"
Her friend's face turned fifty different shades of red as she thought about their English teacher.
Amy looked over again and raised a brow. "Well?"
Kristy giggled at herself. "Besides the fact that he's gorgeous and insanely intelligent, he could read the instructions on a shampoo bottle and make me swoon."
Amy grinned and shrugged. "I guess he does have a good voice. Do you fantasize about him saying dirty things in your ear?"
Kristy blushed furiously and covered her hot cheeks with her hands. "Amy, you're embarrassing me."
The young women shook their heads at each other before going down the stairs. Amy filed in behind her friend and her breasts bounced against her book with each step. She jumped off the last stair, and then promptly returned to her friend's side. Amy grinned wickedly as they continued walking to class.
"So," Kristy drew out the word in an attempt to change the subject, "what are you doing tonight?"
"I think Luke and I are going to go out dinner. I'm not totally sure though," Amy replied.
Kristy looked over at her. "Just you and Luke?"
Amy nodded slowly.
"You've been spending every waking moment you weren't here with him. You even canceled your piano lessons for the month. Don't you think that's a lot of time to be spending with him?"
Amy's gut turned. She hated keeping this from her, and even more so, lying to her tore her up inside. But, she had no other choice.
"Well, he's only here for this month." She spoke slowly, carefully picking her words. "He was gone for so long and who knows when he'll be back again. I want to spend as much time with him as I can. I thought you understood that?"
"I do," Kristy said with a sigh. "But, you're even leaving me here all alone for spring break."
Amy reached over and put her arm around her best friend's shoulder, bringing them closer as they turned for the hall that the science labs were in. "You won't be alone, Madison will be here with you. At least, you won't have me telling you I have to study when you call to go out."
Kristy put her head on Amy's shoulder. "I guess I'm just jealous. I miss my best friend."
"I'm right here," Amy said with a grimace. "I promise, when he leaves, everything will be back to normal. I'll even make it up to you."
Kristy smiled softly, and then lifted her head from Amy's shoulder. She looked into her blue eyes. "You better make it up to me."
Amy winked. "You know I keep my promises. But, I am sorry, I didn't mean to make you jealous or feel lonely."
"It's okay. I've just gotten used to having you all to myself over the years."
The pair stopped outside of the classroom.
Amy looked down to her shorter friend and into her eyes. "You're my best friend. I would never ignore you or push you into the background on purpose. I'm sorry I've spent so much time with Luke. I just missed him so much."
Kristy nodded. "I know you did. I'm sorry I mentioned feeling this way. Now I feel bad."
"Don't feel bad. Please. I understand. And, as I said, I promise to make it up to you." Amy opened her arms.
The friends shared a hug for a few moments before breaking apart.
They went into the large stark white classroom with lab tables behind the desks. Amy squinted her eyes as she readjusted to the harsh lighting.
Amy went to her seat in the middle of the room. She flattened her skirt against her bum before sliding into the desk. She pushed her black, rectangular framed glasses up on her nose. Kristy took a seat to her right.
The friends smiled to each other before pulling spiral notebooks and pens from their bags.
The rest of the students filed in the room over the next minute. Amy filled her time by doodling in the margin of her notebook. She drew several little hearts around the holes in the paper.
The white haired teacher took his place in the front of the classroom and began his lecture on electromagnetism. Mister Phillips was the eldest teacher in the school and way beyond the age to retire. He stayed because he loved his profession. His love for the subject matter and desire to always learn more kept most of his students interested. Even if he droned on in the most monotone voice imaginable.
A handful of students had their heads propped up by their fists, fighting sleep already. The rest sat up and paid attention, ready to take notes on either their laptops or notebooks. The student on the other side of Amy blinked repeatedly, forcing himself to focus as class began.
Amy straightened her posture and pulled the back of her navy blue sweater vest down. She crossed her legs and began taking notes with the rest of the class.
As the minutes wore on, her thoughts trailed elsewhere.
She recalled the conversation at breakfast with her parents and Luke about their trip to Montreal. They weren't fond of her going to another country alone at first. But, they seemed to realize that her going with her brother, versus a random boy that they barely knew, wasn't that bad of an idea.
With a little convincing on Amy's part, they agreed. Phil and Kathryn also knew how much Amy had missed Luke. Also, after all of her hard work with school through the years, she deserved some fun. By the end of the conversation, her parents had even agreed to pay for the hotel room. Of course, the room would have two beds. Two beds could have its advantages.
Amy closed her eyes for a moment. Her teacher's voice was background noise to her memories of the previous evening with Ethan. She squirmed in her seat and her panties collected her juices that leaked from her pussy. She thought about the overload of sensations that she received from two men working on her at once. She had never experienced anything close to that.
Her nipples started to swell as she remembered the look in Ethan's eyes as her brother was fucking her. He was glazed over with lust and desire seeing incest happen before him. Amy wondered about the thoughts that were going through his mind during it. She would have to ask him someday.
She opened her eyes again before she grew too warm between her thighs. She quickly caught up on her notes and forced herself to pay attention.
That was until the next memory train ran through her mind. She had woken up in the middle of the night. Luke's arms were around her and hers around him. She was wearing nothing but panties and didn't recall anything after putting her head on his shoulder in the car. When she woke up, she felt so loved and cared for knowing that he must have carried her to bed and undressed her. She had never had that done for her. She smiled, feeling the same warm feelings that she had at three a.m.
After she had returned from the bathroom, she slid back into bed and Luke woke up as she nestled back into him. She asked him if he had brought her up to bed and he told her he did. She smiled so wide, told him thank you and that she loved him, kissed all over her face, and then fell back asleep in his embrace.
She didn't know how much more her love for him could grow, but it managed to every day. Her heart was so full and constantly warm.
Amy looked down and realized she had been writing, "Luke and Amy," "L+A" with a heart around it, and "I love Luke," all down the margin of her notebook with purple ink. She smiled, but quickly turned to a blank page. She returned her attention to physics and twirled her ponytail in her fingers.
She was able to keep her focus until the last few minutes of class. Then, she began thinking about where Luke was planning on taking her that evening. She was thankful that she had a calculus test tomorrow, which she was already prepared for. Calculus homework took up the majority of her homework time. She decided that it would be worthless to guess what he had planned. He was always excellent with surprises and she would never guess it anyway.
Then, she mentally pictured her closet while she decided what to wear tonight. She had bought a dress not too long ago that she never had the opportunity to wear. She thought it may be a bit too fancy for tonight, but she didn't care. She knew that Luke would love it. Though, the dress was a bit low cut and her parents had never seen it. She made a mental note to put her coat on before they could see.
Finally, the bell rang for the end of the school day.
Amy closed up her notebook, and then put it into backpack with her pen. Kristy did the same next to her. The pair rose up, threw their bags over their shoulders, and then made their way to the door. They waited until the large mass of students, who tried to all fit through the door at once, had passed through.
