little red | muke

0.2 ~ wow

{ NO SMUT IN THIS IM SORRY IM TRASH, THERE WILL BE SOON THO}

i don't really know how i ended up in this situation but it isn't too bad.

let me describe the setting of this little scene going on. there's a hot guy with red hair that just rolled off of my body lying next to me panting, the afternoon sun is shining through a crack in the curtain that's slightly lighting this dim room. the room smells like weed, cupcakes and sex. oh and yeah, i just got destroyed. so as i said my situation isn't that bad.

my final bit of innocence has literately left me. i also just sinned, like two sins in one. i should probably pray about this because i was just supposed to go to grammies house with a basket of food. and i also didn't listen to mum so that's 3. at least i didn't lie, but i would have to when mum asks if the trip to and back was safe, so that's gonna be 4. oh gosh when i get to the gaits of heaven saint peter is gonna have something to say. that's what mum told me about going to heaven anyway.

a raspy voice interrupted my thoughts and broke the silence.

"wow," michael pants out. "quick question kid, are you- well were you a virgin?"

"yes," i could feel my cheeks heating up for what seemed like the tenth time today.

within a minuet i was dressed again and ready to leave. before i could walk out the door to this small one room house michael stopped me.

"okay feel special because i don't usually do this after hook-ups," he starts. "this was fucking awesome and it isn't ending here kid. meet me back here tomorrow at 10 pm."

"but curfew is 9 o'clock." i inform him.

"say you're sleeping over at your grannies, i dunno dude."

"don't call me 'dude', you just had your dick up my ass." i retort.

"hey, watch your pretty little mouth." he says teasingly.

"whatever, i'll be here tomorrow. just don't mention what's happening to anyone."

"mention what?" unfamiliar two voices say at once from outside.

damnit.

{GUESS WHOOO}