"Hey, Trew."
When I looked up it was the boy I had a crush on for three years I was in love with him for three years.
"Yes."
"You look cute today."
"Thanks." I smiled
"Do wanna head out of here." He asked putting his arm around my waist.
I started blushing.
"Yeah let's go."*Warning grimmy and dirty language ahead. So if you don't wanna read it go to the end of the chapter and I'll just tell you what happened.**
Next thing I knew I was in his bed.
He turned to me and smiled.
"That was good, where you a virgin?"
"Why do you ask."
"You were tight." He paused "And when I first put it in you shifted uncomfortably."
I looked at him and smiled half heartedly but he didn't seem to notice."Thanks I needed a little sex. You know be cause me and Emma just broke up. We should do this again sometime but for now I think you should go."
I silently got up and put on my clothes.
But before I left I looked back at him. And he looked at me.
"Yeah we should do this again."For 3 months every Wednesday and Saturday Andre and I would have sex. I wouldn't call it a date, because we didn't really talk just alot of moaning and groaning.
"Hey, trew!" Andre yelled from across the field.
I turned around to see him and two of the other football players coming my way.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Are you busy tonight?" He asked. Was he really asking me this favor in front of his friends, I mean I know the whole school already knows were fuck buddies. But does that really mean he should embrace it?
"Yeah."
His friend lit up like a Christmas tree.
"Man, I didn't really know she was gonna say yes." He lauhed and they high fived.
"Hey wanna do me a favor Thursday?" He asked.
I looked at Abdre and he just pulled out his phone and started typing.
"Sure." I smiled sweetly trying to make Andre jealous.
But he didn't seem to be affected by it.
When u got home that day. I took a shower and caked my face in make up two extra layers won't hut anyone. I mean it looks good on my stupid face. I looked through my clothes. And decided on a selfie crop top and booty shorts. Keep it sexy.
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My Last Bestfriend
Short StoryTrew was 15 when she lost her best friend. And all her sorrow builds up and she starts sleeping around. Trew meet Keenan and he helps her through somethings. But will she finnaly realize hes not like other guys?