There was a boy in a car
Who drove past and girl
He told her to get in
And she did
She knew him from school
He worked at the caffè
He's always liked her
So He asked her "Do you want to have sex?"
and she said yes
She asked him if he though she was pretty
And he said yes.
I carefully read over each line of the poem, I didn't make sense although it sounded like my sister. Or something she would do.
I was currently sat in English reading poem after poem, I wasn't in class just sitting in the class while everyone one eating. It was sorta because I didn't have a thing to do
My friend Jessica moved schools and my other friend lily got a boyfriend I didn't speak to either since.
Not because I was mad but because we lost touch.
But that made me sad.
I heard a knock on the door that made me turn around "hey Tessa" Michael smirked walking over to me sitting on the desk next to mine
"What?" I shut the book "just talking to a friend" he smiled did he forget the mood swing he had yesterday
"Oh so were friends now?" I asked he raised his eyebrow
Yesterday Michael got mad and took it out on me I think?
He told me to fuck off and that I was an ugly worthless virgin
"Tessa please" he begged "I'm sorry"
Sure
"what's done is done Michael" I scoffed he frowned "look I didn't mean it I was just upset and I took it out on you I'm fucking sorry" he sat in front of me grabbing my book "fuck off" i shouted "no not until you forgive me"
He can just have it then because we're still angry with him
"Michael you've already created enough damage just please leave" I sighed and he frowned looking broken "please Tessa I'm fucked up I know just don't give up on me please I need someone like you to keep in my place" what the hell?!!
The minute he said that he froze not believe what he said "Michael....." I was shocked as well
He just sniffled he was crying?
"I'm so sorry" he fell to the ground "Michael I...I" I had not clue what to say he sobbed covering his eyes
I sat in front of him in the floor grabbing his hands holding them in mine
"Stop crying" I sighed "I'm sorry" he sniffled "why do you care?" I asked
"Because I....i...need you"
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Be good for me
RomanceEvery bad boy wants a good girl to be bad for him And ever good girl wants a bad boy to be good for her. Tessa Brian is the exact opposite of her sister. Tessa: manages straight A's, studies everyday in her room, fears the social encounters in the w...
