Chapter three

28 0 0
                                    

After spending the rest of the weekend at home watching Netflix I realized that it Monday morning.. Great.
I got out of bed and hopped in the shower and did my normal shower routine.
After my shower I decided that I was gonna try and look nice today.
So I curled my long dark brown hair and put on a lace spaghetti strapped crop top with light washed high waisted shorts. I decided to add a burgundy sweater sense it was kinda cold outside today. I'm a short girl so this outfit looked good on me I thought.

I arrived at school and got to my 1st period which was English class.
This class was alright I guess. My teacher was hilarious though.
I walking and of course George turns around and stares at me, like always. Now I'm not gonna sit here and tell you how I think he had a thing for me. That's just childish. He just stares to much and I hate it. He's one of the preppy kids at my school and I just dislike him.

I'm brought out of my thoughts when girl with short brown hair and brown eyes comes up to me.
"Hey um is it okay if I sit here?"
She asks shyly
And I said it would be fine. And I smiled.
After a few minutes of silence and debating to myself whether or not I should say something to her, I finally spoke up.
"So are you new to this school or just this class?" I asked as nicely as I could. I don't know what came over me because I don't normally talk to someone first. Oh well

"Oh I'm new to the school" she said nicely back.
"Oh okay that's cool" I replied
And through out the class we just talked and I told her about the school and took a look at her schedule and it seemed that we had chorus together as well during 5th period. I found that her name was Genevieve. She was a pretty girl. It made me happy that I made a new friend. I don't make friends that easily.

It was finally 5th period.

I walk in a see Gena sitting alone, so I decide to be all cute and such and come up behind her. I covered her eyes and said "guess who??"
She laughed so I guess she knew it was me.
"Uh let me see probably some short chick"
"Must you make fun of my shortness? I'm not that short" I laughed
"Come on Sam your what? 5"1?" She smirked
"If you must know, I'm 5"2" I said with a small attitude
"Oh wow a whole inch taller then I thought" she's a little sarcastic. Her and I are gonna be good friend I can tell. Haha

"Can it little Mis. Sassy pants"
She wiggle her butt as she walked off. I just laughed and just happened to look over to the black stands and sitting in the tenors section was Dean..

Deans POV
I walked into class and just went and sat down I ignored Eric who tried to talk to me but he knew it was best to leave me alone.
I few seconds after I sat down Samantha walked in.
She looked adorable today, what she was wearing went perfectly with her body type and how short she was. I saw her smile so of course I would smile but it soon turned to a frown when I realized she wasn't smiling at me..

She went up to a girl that I wasn't familiar with, the girl was about 5"4 and wow did she wear WAY to much make up.
So I guess Sam made a new friend.
They were laughing with each other. Sam's laugh made my heart melt.
Wow. I was getting soft. What are you doing to me Samantha..?

Samantha's POV
Out teacher told us it was time for us to start out rehearsal for the winter concert.
Dean tried talking me but I told him that he needed to pay attention. He smiled. Which I found odd. But oh well.

After class was over the rest of the day went by really quick.

I got home, took a shower and put on my matching light blue lace bra and underwater from Victoria Secret's pink collection. Hey just because no else will see them doesn't mean I don't want them to look nice.

I put a big baggy tee-shirt on that cover up my butt. I got into bed and started watching Netflix and decided to watch 50 shades of grey. Wow this movie was pretty intense, yes I was getting a little turned on but there was no point in getting all freaky and such no one would ever want me, I'm just me.

I'm pulled from my thoughts when I heard something hit my window which startled me considering my room was on the second floor, I went to my window and Dean was hanging from the tree outside.
"Dean!?" I whisper yelled "what are you doing here!?"
"Come on sweet heart no ones even home except for you, do you really have to whisper? And uh I'm kinda hanging here mind letting me in?"
I saw a smirk on his face and moved over from the window as he swung in.
"Ahh. 50 shades a grey I see"
I look over to Dean who was observing my computer. I notice something rise in his pants.. Wow that's didn't take much. I giggle slightly.
"Uh yeah I heard it was good so I found it on Netflix."
I sat down on my bed and so did Dean.
"Sam..?" Dean said Shyly, he looked nervous as he put his hand on my inner thigh.
It caught me of guard slightly.. Last time a guy did this I lost my virginity and got my
Heart broken..

"Uh Dean..?"
"I really want you" Dean said started to rub my thigh up to my waist
Next thing I know I've already launched myself on top of him and we started kissing. He slides his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance and I deny him just for the hell of it. He smirks and starts kissing my neck. A moan escapes my lips as he moves to my color bone. I found my self unbuttoning his flannel shirt, and notice that he had managed to take my shirt off.
His right hand starts roaming my body until it reaches its destination.
He ripped my underwear off and his hand starts to roam the area. I can't help but moan "oh Deann" quite loudly.
In all that was happening I found my self tugging at his pants and second later they were flying across the room and I started to feel his length and oh my god it was not small..
Next thing I know I can feel him trying to push himself inside of me.
"Oh my god" I squeaked
Once he was in he stayed still for a few seconds and then started to moved in and out slowly. I scratched at his back which triggered something in him causing him to grab my waist and pull me on to him hard; a loud scream escaped my mouth. He keeps banging into me and I can feel myself about to climax, right before I do Dean stops..
He moves his lips from my collarbone up to my lips and back down. All the way down.
His face disappears in between my legs and it didn't seem like he was going to come up for air. I pulled at his light brown hair and I see his dark brown eyes meet mine. He slowly makes his way back up to my face and leans into a soft sweet kiss which was interrupted with my scream of pleasure as he buries himself back into me. So here we are, fuc-

I'm interrupting by the sound of my alarm clock announcing it's time to get up and get ready for school.
Did I just have a sex dream about Dean..? 50 shades of grey messed me up bad..

Bully or lover?Where stories live. Discover now