My Trouble Maker

Chapter 1: Deals

Hello ya'll. If you want something fluffy, you would be better off looking at another story because this is a dark romance. It would help me if you would give me a vote or a comment, that would be GREAT! Anyways, enjoy the story.....

I like the smell of gasoline. 

I like to play with fire.... I guess that makes me a trouble maker.

For example, I flashed the red head guy named Josiah. 

Trust me, it wasn't an accident. 

 I like to have a little bit of fun, but that doesn't make me a serial killer. 

You know who might be though? The guy in my class who gives me the creeps. 

He sits in the back of the classroom twirling a pencil around his fingers. 

He moved here a year ago. I don't know where he came from. Although,--he has a hard accent. All I know is that he has slicked black, greasy hair and his muscles seeping through his t-shirt. 

Suddenly, he makes eye contact with me and winks. 

I don't know whether to feel like I should gag or blush.

 Blush. 

Oh shit, I'm definitely blushing. 

I turn back around and try to fade out that moment. 

Ok, he might just be weird and I'm making things up. I sure that he hasn't killed anyone. 

I have never done anything with anyone, but he makes me want to do something. 

I grab my water bottle and try to take a sip. 

The water falls all down my shirt and makes a big mess. 

I raise my hand and the teacher automatically says I can go.

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I walk to the closest bathroom, which is a family bathroom, to wipe my shirt. 

I look in the mirror and my hope dawn on me. 

I stand paralyzed, stuck looking in the mirror. 

Suddenly the bathroom door opens and I yell, "Someone in here."

"Yeah I know you're in here. That's why I came in here."

I turn around and look. 

Josiah sat in front of me in class. What is he doing in the bathroom?

I look at him confused, but he doesn't mind and just begins talking, "I came in here to see if you wanted to make a deal," he pauses and brushes his fingers through his red hair, "I heard girls don't like their pussies being licked. I want to try it out. I also hear you don't have much experience in sexual activities. Do you wanna try it out?" 

I actually thought about i. It boggled mind for a few seconds and before I could say anything, his tongue was already in my mouth. 

His lips kept moving and I felt him pressing harder. His arms caressed the clothes between my back. 

"Wait," I moaned on his lips and we broke.

He stare was broken between my eyes and my lips, "How did you know what I was going to say?"

"I knew when you gave me that look." 

Just like that he grabbed my arm and we were kissing again. 

I didn't want to pull away, but I ripped it off like a Band-Aid.

He look disappointed. 

I said, "Not now okay. I have to get back to class, but meet me at my house tonight."

He nodded his head in response.

"Wait a while and then leave the bathroom, okay?" I didn't even look for his response before I left the bathroom and headed back toward class.

I entered the class and quietly made it back to my seat.

 My best friend Griffin, who sits to the right of me says as she leans over her desk, "What happened to your lips? Did you turn into a mosquito while you were in the bathroom?"

"Yes," I say while smiling and nodding my head rapidly. 

Josiah, the red head, walks into the classroom with a smirk and sits in front of me. 

 "Oh," she says like she is now satisfied,  "that's blood boy." 

I put my hand over my face and then mouth to Griffen,  "Is it that noticeable?"

I make note to pass Josiah my address and a time on a sticky note before the end of the day. 

The bell rings

I didn't realize that class would already be over soon and didn't get to give my note to Josiah. 

Would he find my house tonight?