Myley and Paislie

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I walked to my bestfriend's house. We're gonna go to the movies to see a new film. I knocked on the door, Her mother opened it and smiled at me with gentle brown eyes. "Oh hello Myley. Come in, I go call Paislie " she motioned her fingers to come inside and I gladly took her offer. I walked into the huge living room and sat on there couch. Paislie's parents are very rich, she's so lucky to have nice parents too. Unlike mine, my parents are always fighting and my dad is always drinking. I wonder why Paislie would want to even be my friend! I scanned the room, the wallpaper looked fancy as hell and what? A Victorian coffee table?! Actually this is my first time coming to Paislie's house erm..Mansion I mean. I rock a little slightly, nervous of being here. To tell you the truth I'm pretty poor, not poor like living in the streets I mean like I live in a wrecked house where there are car parts everywhere on the lawn and barely having the money for a new pair of jeans and eating mostly top ramen noodles at the comfort of a stove that is I think is like four-hundred years old. I looked down to my lower half. My jeans were worn out and ripped at the knees, I wore a casual T-shirt, my brother handed down to me and a mahogany-red hoodie that was from the local goodwill. I heard footsteps behind me and I perked up, as I was about to turn around, a pair of arms wrapped around my shoulders and hugged me. "W-wha-?" I turned to look at a girl who wore a mischievous grin, and grey eyes that loomed over me. Paislie. "Ready for the movies?" She smiled and leaned into my neck. "Yeah. Stop squeezing.. Me.. Already." I was out of breath. "Oh! Sorry.. Haha." She let go and I took a gulp of air. "Mom were going now! " she called, "Be home around nine!" Her mother replied. I took a good look at Paislie, she wore a short skirt, and an expensive looking shirt. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail but her bangs were brushed to the side in a cute fashion. I really don't understand why she likes me..... She turned to look at me and I felt my face heat up. She smirked and grabbed my hand and dragged me outside. I stumble in my chucks with each step she pulled me. "Come on.. Let's go! " she squeezed my hand warmly. "Ahh. But t-the movie doesn't start until 7 o' clock.." I murmured. She stopped in her tracks, and turned to me her face had a tint of rouge in it. "There's somewhere I wanna go before we go to the theater." I tilted my head confused. "Where do you wanna go then?" I asked. She didn't answer she only pulled me along with her. The sky was getting darker and the each step we took the more emptier our local town looked. We finally stopped in front of an empty warehouse that was abandoned last year because there was no use for anymore. I huffed and tried to cool myself down. "Paislie.. Hah... What are we doing here? " I breathed. "I want to explore what's inside... Come with me." She stated. "But it's empty. There's nothing in there." I said flatly. "But I wanna go in, let's go in Myley." She begged, her eyes gleamed with sadness. I can't say no to her. "Ok fine, but I'm telling you there's nothing in there Paislie, and the movie starts in about an hour so we should go after twenty minutes or so." I said. She looked so happy. "We'll come on let's see inside this place!" She tugged my arm and I helped her open the entrance so we can slip in. I used my lighter to light a candle in the corner of the empty building on a dusty table. We both looked around for a few minutes, it wasn't as empty as I thought it would be but it was still pretty empty. There was a couple worn tires in the other corner a screw driver under an old and oil stained rag, plus a couple more candles in a musty box in the back. "Hey this place is pretty cool." I said, "but it's super dark. " I had no reply from my bestfriend. "Paislie?" I said. Then I heard the entrance close, then a metallic click. "I turned and shined the light of the melting candle on Paislie. I eyed her for a second before my vision travelled to the Lock on the chain. Locked on the entrance. What's going on? Where did that lock come from? "Paislie?" I said her name once more. She looked at me with a heated face, and stepped forward towards me. I stepped back, backing into the dimmed wall, as she inches closer. I was really uncomfortable our faces were so close.. Too close. She smiled and looked at my lips then back at me hungrily. Her hand rubbed my back slowly and with the other she caressed my cheek which right now I can feel getting warmer. "Uh Paisl-mm" I was cut off with a sweet kiss oh my gosh.. Oh my gosh.. A minute later her tongue slid into my mouth she sighed happily and I was engulfed with her scent, it smelled like fresh strawberries and peaches. It felt good, but wrong. I pushed her away so suddenly taking in a deep breath of air. She gave me an irritated look and pushed me back into the wall. Locking her lips with mine yet again, but rougher and more forcibly, I can feel her exploring my mouth and her knee rubbing against me, sending a shiver within me. I couldn't push her away anymore... I felt so weird.. My body keeps getting hotter. Then she pushed her knee a little more closer.. It felt like an electric current was rushing downward, "ahh!" I felt myself moan. I heard a Paislie gasp for air. "I love you Myley.. Hah.. I agh.. Love you." She said. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! S-she.. A girl like me? "Wai- I hmm!" I tried to speak again but she wouldn't let me. Instead she pulled my shirt off, revealing my bra under. I fell to the ground and she followed, she straddled me between her legs. "Why... I don't understand.." I breathed. My back on my fallen shirt in the ground.  She looked at me curiously "what?" She questioned. "Why do you like me? I'm not rich or anything... And I'm not pretty.. So what do you want from me?" I said. She gave me a bothered face but she softened due to my reaction. "I don't care if your rich or not.. And I don't like it when you say your not pretty.. Ok your not pretty. Your beautiful.. I fell in love with you for being you. You didn't care if I was rich and you didn't ask for money and your always so nice even when I'm so pushy we've been friends for so long i can't help myself anymore.. For me.. All I want is you to love me too. But I understand if you don't want that. Just let me have you tonight and I'll back off I promise." Her eyes were sad. "Really?" I said. "I love you." She confirmed. She touched my cheek, and trailed down to my chest, she traced even further and ran circles on my stomach. She leaned down against me and kissed my neck, she removed my bra and stared at me. Ugh.. This is too embarrassing.. "D-don't stare.." I said covering my face. "S-sorry.." She stuttered. Then she leaned down against my chest and licked me. "Ahh..." I can't keep my voice down. She kept going pleased with my reaction. Then I felt her hand slide down into my unbuttoned jeans. My mind was racing faster and faster. She rubbed me softly. I was aching for her to go faster. Then she did, she added a little more pressure. "Ahh!!"
"Tonight I'm gonna make you scream." She stated. She was serious. I can't even think anymore. My back arched against her and I fell into her arms."agh!! P-Paisl- Paislie." I squeezed her closer. Then I fell back. She laid down beside me and let me breath. It felt good. Really good.
We stared into each others eyes, I was breathing very deeply. Her other hand on my right cheek rubbing just below my eye softly.
I recovered after a couple minutes. "Your turn." I said. She looked surprised as I got on top of her. "W-wai-" I cutted her off with another kiss. "I love you too." I said "brace yourself." I smirked.
She grinned mischievously. " I wasted ten bucks on that ticket. Your gonna pay me back." I said.
It was about eight-thirty when we finished. I walked her home, she leaned  on my shoulder on the way. "Be my girlfriend?" She asked. "I was already your girlfriend the moment I met you three years ago" I replied.  She squeezed my hand.
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