PLAYING THE PLAYERS

chapter 1

This story will probably have a lot of sexual scenes in it. If you don’t like that you don’t need to read this story. I will probably warn you before any scene will happen if you’ll want to jump over it. But I swear that I’ll make hopefully a really good story that you will like.

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Clara

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1 Chapter

The liquid ran down my throat and I was starting to feel a bit dizzy. Not enough to not know what was happening around me though. This was my twentieth drink and when everyone was dead drunk by their fifth drink I was still standing straight on my feet. It kinda gets on my nerves sometimes, to know that everyone is drunk already and I’m not and I won’t be for a long time, and the alcohol is starting to fade in peoples bodies to destroy their lungs.

I sighed. “Wha-wha-what’s u-u-u-p, Braddy? Sti-still not drun-dru…” I heard someone say behind me. And before Damien could finish his little speech, he went down. Idiot. Cute idiot though. But still I wish that, that could happen to me sometimes. Sadly my body decided that I can drink a whole a lot amount of alcohol and I’ll still be more or less sober. Stupid genes.

I felt someones eyes on my back. I turned, and as expected, there he was. Standing in all of his glory. The Riverside high school badboy, known as a major player. Major player my ass. He’s just a guy that likes sex. And has a lot of sex. He’s very good looking, with built up body, six-packs, dark hair and blue eyes. But still, there was no mystery on him. Nothing that would draw you to him, except his very good-looking self. But still that is not what player is. And he’ll get whipped and all that jazz, as soon as some chick that is up to his standards will crash into him in the halls of the school. Pathetic bed-kinda-story for girls. A story told and written to many times, that stupid girls believe in.

I knew that he was waiting for me to step to him. But that is just not written in my book of how to get guys like him broken down. You see – in his pathetic little brains, there’s a thought that I’m that girl, that bumps into a boy and they fall in love. But I don’t love. I fuck. And I fuck hard. And then I move on. Leave the guys behind. It’s not that I hate them. And no – I haven’t had my heart broken. And no – there wasn’t a guy that I really liked and he didn’t like me back. I just don’t believe in love and that sort of shit. Love is a substance that is just put into our head because humans are stupid creatures. We were made to produce more kids, and to move on with technology, not to waste time in loving someone. People just get that wrong.

After a while, it finally came to his head that I won’t move, but that he’ll have to. I was now dancing in a crowd of people that could actually stand. And I watched as couples and not couples were eating their faces off. Geeks with cheerleaders. Jocks with shy girls. Pimply like people with hot girls that are not from our school. Oh, if anyone would even imagine how happy I was at this moment. Not because of any particulare reason thought. Maybe the thought that I’ll be having sex in no time is making me simply said: happy.

He was slowly approaching and I could see the defeat in his eyes. Of course, he like every other guy I was with – mostly just in bed for fun – he also thought that after  series of sexy grins, pick up lines and some of his ‘god like’ attention, I’ll fall for his charms. Well he got seriously burned and now he’s just hoping that he made even a bit of a kind of impression on me. In bed of course.

I know that I could say at the beginning that I wanted to have sex with him, but were is the fun in that? Just like most of the guys I enjoy the chase. Dangerous roads. Undiscovered territories. If any girl knew that she was hot, it was me. I didn’t brag about it, I just liked to know that that is true. I was tall. Tall as like – model tall. With a perfectly toned body, hips, ass, boobs and legs to kill. And I had hip length long dark brown hair, that did not in a million years match my eyes that were crystal ocean blue. Yes, I was good to look at.

“I have been waiting for you to notice me. So I’m kinda hurt that you didn’t.” He said breathing in the crock of my neck, and still I could hear that little hope that he had in his head that he'll get me and that I'll be his forever. 

“Oh, believe me. You’re not very hard to notice. I just prefer you chasing me. Not me chasing you.” I turned around to look him in the eyes, and before he could say anything back I hungrily pressed my lips against his.

I expected him to be a better kisser. Guess not everyone can be as good as me. .

He moaned into my lips and I crashed my tongue into his mouth and I could feel a bulge down his body poking me into my hips.

And this is where the fun begins.

I woke up in a room that wasn't mine. Again. I could feel an arm around my waist and I quickly put it away. And now all of the memories of last night came back to me. It was nice. I have had better though. He was just so… I don’t know. He was so – backed up. And when I cuming he wanted to look me into my eyes. And that is not good. At all. A guy wants to look into girls eyes when she cums only when he has feelings for her.

I slowly and as quiet as I could, got out of the covers, took my underwear and other chlothes that I possesed a night before and snuck into the bathroom.

I looked into the mirror and almost fell down. I looked like I just had sex. And I did. Sadly not a very good one.

I started to hear morning moaning so before anyone could register, I left the house.

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Ok, so this is just the beginning. Please bear with me. This is just a start so it won’t be that much of a drama in it yet. But I promise you that it will in the next few chapters. For now I’m just trying to show you the life of the main character and to confront you with her thinking.

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