Fuck Boy

The Plane Ride

(My name is Robin and my dad is a fuckboy. I was born unintentionally and I'll never forget it)
Robins pov:
I just moved to Detroit, Texas and now that my dads fucked all the women that will let him(and some that wouldn't), now we're moving to LA. I just got settled and now we're up again. My mom gave birth to me, got fucked one last time and then left.
Tomorrow we fly to LA and my dad is bringing 5 things: underwear, condoms, jeans, belts, and a sweatshirt that he cut the sleeves off of. I personally am going to bring everything.

"Dad! Get your ass down here! You need to give me PERSONALLY 15 gigabytes of data. You get 2. We've been over this. God you're a bitchy handful! FUCK YOU!!" I yell when he doesn't come. He's literally a fuckboy. I've never seen anyone like him, until I'm on the plane to California.

~on the plane~
"So I suspect you're sitting with some stranger that looks fuck worthy and leave me to find my own shit, right?" I say flipping him off. I can do whatever I want because he's rich and owes me it.
"Ya you're 14 deal with your own shit! And by the way, airplane sex is wonderful and if you want to id hit the bathroom!" He says punching me.
"I'm not a virgin you know that."
"Right, right. Find some fuckboys to fuck with while I find my own whores." He smiles and walks away.
I walk down the row until I see a sexy bleach blonde. I sit next to him and squeeze his ass. His eyes were closed so he doesn't know who I am. With his eyes still closed he says,
"Whoever you are, wanna fuck sometime?" This guy asks biting his lip.
"How about right now?" I say pressing myself against him.
We start kissing and then he starts sliding his hand up my crop top. I start sliding my hand into his boxers. His erection is hilarious. I pull away from him.
"What's wrong?" He says.
"We're already having sex, not that I don't like it, I do! I love it! But, you don't even know my name." I brush some hair out of his face.
"Ok. What's your name. Mines Trevor Moran, LA's fuckboy." He smiles. At me.
"Love it! My names Robin I'm 14 and your not my first.." I giggle as he smirks.
"How about we go to the bathroom and get. Going for real." He asks looking at me.
"How about we have sex in LA."
"Love it. Here's my number and I'd love to have sex more often." He hands me some paper.
"By the way, my dads a fuckboy and I'm a bitch with no boundaries, so you better watch your shit. I've had lots of sex with guys from hell, mostly. I'll give you a ring later." I wink at him and go to get off the plane. Damn Trevor Moran is a hot fuckboy. Love it! I grab my bags and get a cab.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~this is my first fanfic so give me comments please and feedback I'll even mention you in my stories sometime!
-Liana