The Social Virgin. [✔]

12. Boundaries.

Brett's Pic^^

Sexual Content*

Sugar's P.O.V

"Babe what's wrong?" I asked Rickey as we inside the town mall. I had made up the plan that we, Paige, and Brett would go see Fast and the Furious 7 together.

So far Rickey hasn't been acting himself when I mentioned Brett in it...but he's good with Paige.

"Nothing is wrong. I'm fine" He said with his arm around my waist. "Hmm really your telling me your Kim when on the outside your Kanye" I teased.

"Haha very funny babe" Rickey said with a straight face.

I pulled him aside and kissed his lips slowly and delicately savoring every taste. You see I like it slow and passionate. He likes it rough and dirty.

He dominated the kiss and squeezed my ass making me yelp aloud forgetting we are in a public area. I pulled away as I saw bystanders walk away in disgust and covering the youths eyes while passing by.

My cheeks became heated due to embarrassment. Rickey caressed my cheek and whispered. "Awww what's the matter baby girl" He asked pinching my nose.

I groaned aloud frustrated. "Ugh I hate when you do that. Plus let's not have pda. It's embarrassing" I admitted.

Rickey folded his arms while looking at me. "So you really care about what people think" He replied. "No I don't but I do have respect for the public. We can continue this later. Okay?"

He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Okay babe. Whatever you wish for"

My eyes instinctively narrowed at him as we began to walk again. "You're soo fake"

"I'm fake!!?! Well that's a new one"

"Come here" He said pulling me towards his body hugging me from behind as we walked. I smiled to my self looking at his exotic tattoos once again. Secretly I would think of getting one...just one...of a butterfly.

"Your hair smells like strawberries" Rickey breathe as he sniffed me.

"Boy bye" I giggled coming out of his grip.

Brett's P.O.V

"Where are they I've been calling Sugar for the past ten minutes" I asked Paige as I tried once more but just going into voicemail.

Paige glanced at me from the side. "Why are you getting yourself worked up for we are going to run into them sooner or later"

I sighed. "I know but isn't she with that Rickey guy?"

"You mean her boyfriend" Paige responded while raising a brow at me.

I didn't like nor trust him. He was the bad boy like Jordan Sanchez but worst with it. What would a Twenty-Two year old man want anything to do with a sixteen year old girl. Sounds quite suspicious to me actually.

To be completely honest....I think I might love Sugar.. Oh what am I saying I'm sixteen its only suppose to be my school,football, family, and my balls.

We grew up together....since preschool til now. I started crushing on Sugar in the eight grade. That's when things changed. She started to look at other guys and see me as a brother figure in her life.

I know she would never feel the same so I tried to stop loving her but I can't. She's everything....my everything.

"Brett what the fuck I'm talking to your ass" Paige yelled.

"Yes I'm fucking listening" I lied trying to hide my laughter. We stared down at each other before erupting like a volcano of laughter.

I see Paige as my whiny little sister and not Sugar too? Why couldn't I see Sugar as my sister instead I see her in my arms.