Shawn Peter Raul Mendes
"Oh come on Shawn. You really think I'd go out with some loser like you? Think again. You're not even experienced," my face twisted in confusion, causing her to laugh at my expression, "you don't even know what I mean by that, do you?" My head hung low in shame, my cheeks turning a bright crimson.
"Exactly. So get your annoying, music-obsessed, virgin ass out of here." She spat at me, my heart dropping. I could feel tears pricking my eyes.
"Come back to me when you at least know what a boner is." She chucked at mw, spinning around, her long brown hair whipped over her right shoulder.
Sighing, I walk in the opposite direction: the music room. Music was a huge part of my life. The only thing that sucked;
This was a sports majoring school.
Everyone made fun of me because I sing and play guitar. I don't get it, it's only a hobby. The other thing, I'm what they call a virgin.
Basically I've never had sex if you didn't know.
Let me fill you in on what just happened.
I just got by Summer Alessia; one of the most popular girls in school. She turned me down because I wasn't "experienced", whatever that means.
But I just wish I could be less innocent, not so naïve.
I need someone to make me less, less delicate.
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A/n heya babes it's Em I know this chapter is a little overdue and I'm sorryyyyy okay I need to sleep I was supposed to go to bed an hour and a half ago okayy byeee (frozen anyone? Eh, Eh? No? Okay....)
Sincerely Weirdly,
-Emily
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delicate//s.m.
Fanfiction❝you don't know what you're getting into, babe.❞ she smirked with cockiness laced into her words. scoffing, I spoke, ❝oh trust me I do.❞ ❝oh but you don't sweeite. you're just so delicate.❞ ++ in which a credulous boy asks an experienced girl for se...
