One-shots ~ Short Stories

Rockstar

I don't even know how it happened. I hated him and he hated me. Though I can't lie and say I stare at his body. I know he stares at me too.

So one day after school he approached me at my locker and we came a deal after fighting about it.

"Y/n, please, i see the way you look at me. I know you can feel and see my stares to. You know both of us want each other. Come on."

"Fuck off, i don't like you and definitely not in that way. Besides, what people say when they see us."

"Who said it had to be in a tie down way. Just lust and after we've both had our fix we go our separate ways and not tell a soul."

I thought for a moment "Fine. But no strings attached."

He held out his hand and looked at him confused. He grabbed my hand and shook it and walked off. Not before telling me to meet him at his place.

So now it's been a month since then and i think there's something wrong with him. Not that he's getting distant, more like he's getting affectionate and he's barley made fun of me recently. It would be nice, but not with him. I guess you ca say I'm scared.

Scared of the commitment and not on my part. I've heard things about him and i know i can't always believe people but i don't know.

I can't stop going back though. He texted me an hour ago saying he wants to meet to talk. I fear the worse, but i dress loosely anyways.

I get in my car and drive off towards his house. I park in the drive way and pull my sweater on before i step out because i didn't want my tits to freeze off. I walk up the porch and knock on the door.

The door opens and he's standing there in a black tank top with grey sweats. His hairs a mess and he's sweating.

Before i can say anything he pulls me in and pins me to the door. He stares me down and then looks to my lips. He leans in and i stop him by placing my hand over his mouth.

"What are you doing. We agreed that first night that you could have everything but my lips. No strings attached h/n. You said it yourself."

He grabs my hand on his mouth and pins it to the door with my other above my head. He leans in again but this time to whisper into my ear.

"Fuck what i said, I'm tired of this shit, i want you y/n. I can't stand seeing you with that prick Caiden. He's a playboy and i don't want you hurt."

I tug my hands out of his grip and push him with all my might.

"What the hell do you mean. You specifically said no strings attached. You think your better than him h/n. Have you heard the shit they say about you."

"I know what they say and it's all bullshit. If i was really that way do you think i'd treat you the way i do when we fuck. Huh? Why do you think I've stopped treating you like a bullies play toy."

I just stand there heated, mad, confused. I know i want him but i just don't want to. I don't want to do that to myself.

"I can't h/n. I can't trust you. Who says you won't get bored of me and drop me the moment you see a girl you deem prettier than me."

He huffs a breath and looks away from me. He begins to walk towards me and i have no where to go but out the door. I think that's better for me than to stay here.

I grab the door and open it just before it's slammed closed again.

"Move h/n. I can't do this, let me leave." I feel his breath on my neck and i can't help the way my body reacts to him.

His arm slivers around my waist and pulls me flush to him.

"Please, just one last time and I'll leave you alone if that's what you want. Please."