Riley's POV:
I close the door after Taylor and a huge smile makes its way on to my face.
The bad boy that everyone wanted was now partially mine, he still hasn't asked me to be his girlfriend so he wasn't exactly mine yet.
I, Riley Campbell fell hopelessly in love with the bad boy.
"Did Taylor leave?" My mom asks as she walks into the living room, pancake batter on her apron and her hair in a very messy bun.
"Yup." I say casually falling back on the couch.
My mom stares at me with a wide smile on her face.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" I ask incredulously.
"You have the huge grin that won't come off your face, you look awestruck, and that special glint in your eye... You guys had sex didn't you?" She squeals.
I jump up in suprise, "What?!?" I yell.
"NO WE DIDN'T, I THINK YOU ARE THE ONLY MOM THAT DOESN'T WANT HER DAUGHTER TO BE AN INNOCENT VIRGIN ANYMORE WHICH I AM MOM!" I yell my face heating up more and more within seconds.
"Okay, Okay" She surrenders, walking back into the kitchen with a laugh.
"Unbelievable," I mutter bounding up the stairs to my room.
I walk and stare at my bed, a smile making its way onto my face.
Just a few hours ago the love of my life took my virginity.
KIDDING!!
I am still a happy virgin.
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2 HOURS LATER (A/N: SPONGEBOB!)
I lay on my bed upside down watching netflix in some old sweats and a tank top.
"What the actual fuck! She loved you, you unfaithful bastard!" I yell throwing popcorn at the screen.
"Langauge Riley!" My mom yells from downstairs.
"Sorry mom!" I call back.
I go back to watching the movie when I hear my mom yell a curse word at the top of her lungs.
Probably stubbed her toe.
"Language mom!" I yell at her.
"Shut the fuck up Riley!" She yells back.
I lay on my bed laughing.
Adults these days thinking that they are better then us, pshhh we are the bomb.
The movie finally ended and they were back together, typical romance movie.
I grabbed a sweatshirt out of my closet deciding to go on a walk.
Slipping on my converses, I run out the door plugging my headphones. I am all set.
I love the way my feet felt with every thud on the cement. I smiled at everyone and everything that passed by.
I am in a happy mood and nothing can change that.
I take in my surrondings.
Except that.
Taylor was right in front of me making out with another girl.
He's cheating on me?!?
He was never yours.
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The bad boy (Taylor Caniff fan fic)
FanfictionI am the kind of girl who steers clear of the bad boy, they are bad news. They play girls and stomp on their hearts like those girls don't have feelings. Bad boys disgust me. English second period is the day my life changed forever. "Ms. Campbell...