You moan. He moans. I want more you say. Then I'll give it to you he says back. He slips down dragging his tounge along you stomach and just above your...
"ahh fuck" you say wake up. You try to slap the image out of your brain. The images of you pulling his hair or him kissing you passionately. "No no no no no no no"
you get ready for the day to come and boy would it be a hell of a good one.
You POV '' fuck fuck fuck" I'm late again. I can't even being to think of what I'm wearing so I grab one of my prep outfits. These are the outfits I prepare before hand in case of these mornings. I for one don't consider me the most stylish person at school but I do take at least some time to care. Today's outfit include leggings a sweater. One …show more content…
"Hey slut"my best friend calls behind me. "What do you want whore" I call back. Hannah was my best friend since 8th grade. "God you are bitch but I love you''. We walk into the lovely open doors of Hamilton High.
''So are you still having those hot, steamy dreams about Anthony"? ''Shut up, and no''. I tell Hannah about everything and she told me everything. This was a blessing and a curse since she knew about my crush on him and my not so steamy but sexually frustrated dreams.
''Why must you bully me''. She laughs as I pass Dylan. We share our usual glare but this time I duck before we could give each other our ew face. ''What happened between you two'' Hannah says immediately after pulling me to the side. "Nothing happened between us.'' I try to pull my I'm ok faces,but she wasn't giving up. "SHUT UP'' she screams. " I wasn't talking' I said sarcastically. '' you had a dream about him didn't you" she whisper screams. " shut up and possibly" I whisper scream …show more content…
Lunch was every high schoolers dream and nightmare; if you didn't have a table you didn't exist, luckily i did. But it was with Dylan. I grab my lunch to sit directly in front of Dylan. Hannah took my embarrassment and used it to her advantage. "So i want to know about everyone's dreams" she says. At this point i was the only one who didn't share their dream.
'' Well was a good one'' dylan says with a sarcastic tone. "Well i had a dream that you and i had the best sex ever" i say back sharply. Everyone went silent. " I'm joking, we almost had sex but i woke up'' i look at hannah then walked away.
Classes were boring. Hannah tried to talk to me and so did dylan , and everyone else at the table. When the bell rang i was probably the first one to leave in the entire school. '' hey'' i heard a voice behind me. It was anthony. Let me tell you about Anthony he was the type to flirt wiht other girls and boy was he good at it. He had bombass hair a beautiful fuckboy face and one of the best set of teeth ive ever seen. I turn around even though i know its not for me. But he stops in front of me he runs his hand into his brown curly hair. '' hey so my friend, Liam, ran into your car'' he say with perfect amount of calmness mixed with worry. "Why couldn't he tell me, is he ok ,how did I get out here fast enough,how am I going to get home''. My mind was thinking a thousand words a minute. '' he is talking to the police,
"ahh fuck" you say wake up. You try to slap the image out of your brain. The images of you pulling his hair or him kissing you passionately. "No no no no no no no"
you get ready for the day to come and boy would it be a hell of a good one.
You POV '' fuck fuck fuck" I'm late again. I can't even being to think of what I'm wearing so I grab one of my prep outfits. These are the outfits I prepare before hand in case of these mornings. I for one don't consider me the most stylish person at school but I do take at least some time to care. Today's outfit include leggings a sweater. One …show more content…
"Hey slut"my best friend calls behind me. "What do you want whore" I call back. Hannah was my best friend since 8th grade. "God you are bitch but I love you''. We walk into the lovely open doors of Hamilton High.
''So are you still having those hot, steamy dreams about Anthony"? ''Shut up, and no''. I tell Hannah about everything and she told me everything. This was a blessing and a curse since she knew about my crush on him and my not so steamy but sexually frustrated dreams.
''Why must you bully me''. She laughs as I pass Dylan. We share our usual glare but this time I duck before we could give each other our ew face. ''What happened between you two'' Hannah says immediately after pulling me to the side. "Nothing happened between us.'' I try to pull my I'm ok faces,but she wasn't giving up. "SHUT UP'' she screams. " I wasn't talking' I said sarcastically. '' you had a dream about him didn't you" she whisper screams. " shut up and possibly" I whisper scream …show more content…
Lunch was every high schoolers dream and nightmare; if you didn't have a table you didn't exist, luckily i did. But it was with Dylan. I grab my lunch to sit directly in front of Dylan. Hannah took my embarrassment and used it to her advantage. "So i want to know about everyone's dreams" she says. At this point i was the only one who didn't share their dream.
'' Well was a good one'' dylan says with a sarcastic tone. "Well i had a dream that you and i had the best sex ever" i say back sharply. Everyone went silent. " I'm joking, we almost had sex but i woke up'' i look at hannah then walked away.
Classes were boring. Hannah tried to talk to me and so did dylan , and everyone else at the table. When the bell rang i was probably the first one to leave in the entire school. '' hey'' i heard a voice behind me. It was anthony. Let me tell you about Anthony he was the type to flirt wiht other girls and boy was he good at it. He had bombass hair a beautiful fuckboy face and one of the best set of teeth ive ever seen. I turn around even though i know its not for me. But he stops in front of me he runs his hand into his brown curly hair. '' hey so my friend, Liam, ran into your car'' he say with perfect amount of calmness mixed with worry. "Why couldn't he tell me, is he ok ,how did I get out here fast enough,how am I going to get home''. My mind was thinking a thousand words a minute. '' he is talking to the police,