Chapter 8

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Blake's POV

I sat in place in my gold hummer, with my girlfriend Allison on the passenger side. We were both nodding our heads to some rap song.

In all of the silence with nothing but the sound of Drake rapping, Allison randomly turned down the song and turned to me. I stared at her while we continued to wait at the red traffic light.

"Babe, I had fun at your football practice." She threw on a seductive smile and batted her eyelashes.

I snorted. "Easy for you to say," I laughed out. "You were so into the attention you were receiving from the guys. Doing your little 'performance'." I was referring to her cheer routine, when all of my team mates were staring her down, practically stripping her clothes off mentally.

"Oooh. Were they?" Her smile widened, and her eyes glistened. I gave her a grim look. The sound of her random outburst of laughter made me widen my eyes for a brief moment. "I was only kidding!" She exclaimed.

"Sure you were Allison." I started messing with my hair and stepped on the gas pedal lightly from the moment the light turned green.

"Oh. Like you're any better at taming your hormones?" She suddenly snapped, rolling her eyes.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked defensively. "I haven't been paying any attention to any other girl but you, Allison."

I thought we were over this already! When will Allison see that since she's my girlfriend, she'll have to deal with other girls flirting with me and wanting me?

"Bull." She spat out venomously.

"Give me one time I've flirted with a girl right in front of you." I said loudly in frustration.

"That loser girl!" She yelled. I stared at her in confusion, wrinkling my eyebrows. I had then turned straight ahead as I continued driving.

"Denny?" I asked aloud, glancing at her.

"Wow." Allison looked out the window, placing one hand on her lap. "You even know her name."

"That doesn't mean anything. I know a lot of peoples' names."

"Yeah but I see how you look at her in science class, Blake! You invited her to your party and everything."

"That was an apology present for hitting her with my football. Stop being so dramatic."

"And I saw how you looked at her when she was cheering you on at practice," She figured in a hard voice, "And when we were about to go."

"I was trying to be nice, Allison."

"You can't be nice to every little person or thing you feel sorry for, Blake." She crossed her arms stubbornly, and it grew silent in the car.

I glanced at my hot but selfish girlfriend. Why does she have to be this way?

"And plus she's a stalker who let's her mom dress her." She mumbled.

"What?" I snapped in disbelief.

"It's true! Ask everyone at school!"

"Those are just ignorant people who make fun of people because they have nothing better to do with their lives! And you seem to be like one of them, too." I stopped the jeep instantly and I couldn't help that I said this. But damn! Allison just makes it really hard to not be irritated by her at times.

Allison sent me an angry face expression and rolled her eyes, turning away. She got her tote and stormed out of the jeep. I sighed in frustration.

"Where are you - "

I stopped talking as soon as I realized we were already at her house. I got out as well quickly and followed her. She was trying to find her house keys in her tote.

I kept my eyes on her although she was facing towards the door and not me, and from the moment I was behind her, I grabbed her arm gently and spun her around to face me. She was crying. I drowned my eyes into hers sorrowfully and I couldn't stand to see her this way.

Without thinking, I pushed her against her front door and started kissing her. Trailing kisses on her lips and on her neck.

"Leave me alone Blake." She pushed me off from her and she quickly took out her keys and tried to unlock the door. "You can be such a damn bastard sometimes. I don't want to speak to you."

She opened the door and stormed inside. I followed her inside and she ran upstairs and into her room. As soon as I got up there, I opened the door in time to lock my eyes with hers.

An irate face expression was plastered on her face, and she started to turn a little red.

"I said leave me alo - "

I wrapped my arms around her waist and started kissing her more. She tried to push me off at first but then she stopped resisting. I smirked mentally, knowing she was going to let me have her.

Her breathing rate increased when I pushed her on her bed and started kissing her neck. She moaned with such pleasure and sensation that I knew I was doing what she wanted.

"My parents are out of town." She panted out, taking off her shirt.

I paused for a moment as I laid on top of her.

I smirked at her again, "Good."

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Sorry for the short chapter! It was just a short 'love-hate romance' thing going on between Blake and Allison after the practice game. I can't post a picture of a character right now! I'm on my phone so that's why. Sorry!

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