When she said he answer I know exactly what I felt. Joy. Happiness. Like I could be king of the world. She was finally mine. I can now say I got the girl of my dreams. And I was going to keep it that way. No one was ever going to hurt her again now that she is with me. “Does that mean I can kiss you without worry of you slapping me?” all she did was nod. With a smile I leaned down and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. She kissed back. God she was the best kisser. Her lips were soft like a pillow.
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God that bitch needs to stay away from him or else she will get it. Michael thinks she is so perfect. He should be thinking I’m perfect not the skanky bitch .I will tear those two apart if it the last thing I do. I have known him longer then her so why should she be with him and not me. Besides if I can’t get them apart then I know someone who will. I just so happen to be best friends with her ex Evan
And he wants her back more than anything. He is my best friend and I will help him with getting her back to him. And as for Michael he is mine I’m the one who took his virginity when we were in high school so I have to mean something to him. I have more in common with him too. We both listen to green day. We both have our eyebrows pierced. All those two have in common is the fact they dye their hair every other day. I mean she listens hardcore scream for god’s sake how could anyone like someone who listens to that. She dresses like she don’t give a shit about what people think about her. My point is she need to back the hell away from Michael before she get my fist up her ass.
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Teen Fictionfollow the lives of savannah woody and michael clifford as they go through being in love in the spotlight