Who are You to judge?

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"Come on, lets go to upstairs." I breathed in Aiden's ear, trying to taunt him. 

I nibbled on his ear lob, for more of an effect, which paid off because his little friend besides to get stiff. If you know what I mean.

 I grabbed his hand, and pulled him upstairs into a bedroom, which I was hoping was his room considering the door red, 

"Get Drunk. Have Sex. Just not in my room." Which to me, sounded more like Aiden's words. 

I forcefully pushed him onto his bed, which was also abnormally large, and climbed on top of him slowly kissing his neck until I found his sweet spot. Once a moan escaped his lips, I thought 'Bingo'. 

"No." Aiden said while trying to push me away. 

I stumbled back by shock.

'Shit. Did he know about the plan?'

"What?" I sneered at him.  

"I said no." He said, much, much more forcefully this time.  

I shrugged my shoulders, and was about to walk out the door when I felt his warm breath on my neck, which sent shivers down my spine, and he held a strong grip on my boney wrist.

"I don't want sex. It ruins relationships." he mumbled sexily, letting his accent slip slightly through his pink, soft lips. 

"Then can I stay? We can talk." I whispered to him, while spinning on my heel to face his serious yet hormonal face.   I can tell he was debating on sex, or if he was serious and didn't want to ruin 'this'. 

"Yes. Sure."  He sighed. 

Surprisingly,  by the end of the night, I didn't want  to follow through with the plan anymore. We had been so open with each other, it was almost like a cliche fairy tale. But of course, this is real life. And real life isn't that simple. 

I learnt that Aiden's favourite colour was a blood red, like a pure rose. He want's a normal life, not to be king, but he does need to find a wife. He is originally Australian, and they have some secret royalty king and queen- ship or something like that. He likes cocoa puffs, boxers, and oddly, he doesn't like sleeping around. He is waiting until high school is done, because all he wants is a normal relationship. He just needs to maintain his ego during high school. 

I slightly understood.

** ** **

I woke up the next morning.

Saturday. 

The beautiful sun beating down through my purple velvet curtains.  

I was happy for once. Sadly, just yesterday, I wanted to crush Aiden's heart. Destroy it. 

Now, all I want is his love.

I know it sounds crazy. I know it does.

"My Milkshakes bring all the boys to the yard, and damn right. there better then yo- "

I snapped my phone open, 

"YELLOW." I said, into the phone. Still half asleep.

"How'd it go?" I heard Soph's voice eagerly ask. 

It was almost as if she was begging me to tell her.

"Uhm. Good. I guess." I said, unsure of myself, and I'm sure she could sense my uneasiness too. 

"Right. What actually happened?"  Sophia said, with a long sigh quickly following.

"Uhm, well. We talked. I tried to get with him, I really did, but he said no. He said sex ruins good things. And I was a good person." 

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