With that in mind, Anastasia flopped onto her bed and stared at the ceiling, a wide grin on her face. When her phone buzzed, she reached over to grab it, her smile widening and her heart fluttering at seeing who the text was from. It was from her secret boyfriend, Lance Wilson.
Lance Wilson was your typical bad boy: two years older, known for wearing black outfits with his signature leather jacket, sometimes having rebellious attitude, and the motorcycle that roared down the quiet streets of their small town. He was everything her parents warned her about, and everything that made her heart race. But, the real kicker was, he was the quarterback of the football team, the golden boy of their town. Despite him being your typical bad boy, he was honestly a real sweetheart and always treated her right. He was also usually a gentleman despite his bad boy image, which only added to his allure.
She had met him at a party during the summer, and the two had hit it off instantly. He and his band had been playing at the party, and Anastasia had found herself drawn to his magnetic presence on stage. She had been captivated by his charisma, his confidence, and the way he moved to the rhythm of the music as if he owned the stage. Lance had noticed her in the crowd, his gaze lingering on her longer than was strictly necessary. When the band had finished their set, he had made a beeline for her, his smile charming and his eyes twinkling with mischief. started dating in secret a few weeks late r, and their relationship was still going strong.
Since then, they had shared countless secret rendezvous, stolen kisses in hidden corners, and whispered promises under the cover of darkness. Anastasia felt alive in Lance's presence, like she was finally experiencing the kind of love she had only read about in books or seen in movies. He made her feel beautiful, cherished, and understood in a way no one else ever had. Plus, she loved the idea of having a secret boyfriend, the thought of him being hers and hers alone sent a thrill down her spine.
Rockstar🎶💖
Hey, angel. Missing you already. Wanna meet up tonight?Anastasia grinned, her heart racing at the prospect of seeing him. But then she remembered tomorrow was the first day back to school and she chewed on her lower lip nervously.
Angel🌞💗
I can't tonight. School starts tomorrow, remember?Rockstar🎶💖
School's never stopped you before ;)Anastasia bit her lip, her mind racing. She thought about the past weekend with Marcus, the warmth and safety of his arms, the comfort of their shared memories. But there was something intoxicating about Lance's bad boy charm, something thrilling that drew her to him. She sighed, torn between the two worlds she was living in. She thought it over, weighing her options. She hadn't seen him in awhile, and she did miss him. Maybe a little rendezvous before school started wouldn't hurt...
Angel🌞💗
You've convinced me, handsome. See you at our usual spot?Rockstar🎶💖
Always, angel. See you soon <3
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GOOD GIRLS! marcus baker
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