It's my game, It's my play. You had your turn, now it's mine. You played stupid with me because you were deceived by looks. Don't let looks deceive you, because I'm a cautious, heartless player who would hurt you without thinking twice. Just to protect my position in this game.
~Unknown
There was a blinding bright light that made me wince as I attempted to open my eyes. The bed I was in right now was very uncomfortable and was causing a growing ache in my back. I wiggled and tried to find a comfortable spot but the more I moved the more pain I felt. Giving up on sleep I groan out loud and sat up in the bed. My hands went over my eyes to shield it from the bright light as I slowly tried to open it. I blinked a few times getting my eyes adjusted to the light. When I look around and found that I was not in my room I got a little startled but then everything from last night came floating in my memory.
Last night I gave up my self to Levi.
It wasn't great, honestly, I thought I would have some mind-blowing sex with him but It was awful. I didn't even climax! I faked moan, the entire time there I was rolling my eyes. I can't believe I was dreading for this moment. The guys on the basketball team are much better than this especially the team captain, Willy. I got dressed and walked to the bathroom, brushing my hair and apply a cherry red lipstick, eyeliner and mascara to my face. I was dress and ready to go home. Like right at this instance, everything about last night was a disappointment. What the hell did those other girls feel to keep going back to him?
Maybe something was wrong with me? No, that cant be it, I've been through a lot of guys and never had this result, in fact, they keep coming back for more. Then it must be him right? But that couldn't be either, he has a repetition, of being the best.
"Ugh!!" I groan out in frustration while slapping both my cheeks. "You have him, that all that matter" I encourage my self.
I walked into his room and saw him sleeping on his queen size bed, he looked so cute like a child I couldn't help but awed at the sight in front of me. Maybe I can do something to increase my popularity. But what can I do? What would Cathlyn do? I walked over to his bed and cuddled beside him, even though he was a jerk for leaving me alone in the guest room last night; I can't help but fall in love with him even more now that he was somehow apart of me. We merge... somehow. I took out my phone and pull the sheet over us, only leaving our heads out. Then I place my head on his chest and his hand in my hair. Using the selfie stick I angled the phone so it looked like someone else was taking the pic as we slept. With that, I took the pics. By the time I was through he was turning in his sleep, taking a cue I sat up in his bed and stare at him.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" He asked in a rough voice.
"I was watching you babe" I smiled leaning over to hug him. He shifts immediately and I stopped in my tracks feeling a bit hurt, so I pouted.
"You couldn't do that from the door?" Annoyance coated his voice as he spoke. I felt embarrassed.
If I was the Katelyn from four years ago I wouldn't have been here in the first place. But I need to for this current Katelyn I need to. I stayed silent but then thought of how to get him back on his good side. Nothing else crossed my mind but to give up my self to him.
"Levi" I pouted and cooed while twirling my hair around my index finger.
" I'm sorry," I told him while rolling up my short dress. His eye flicked on my pouted lips and back on my exposed skin that he was at last night. I guess images of the past flooded into his mind because he suddenly scooted close to me and gave me a hug, while his hands and finger explored me.

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THE CHEERLEADER AND THE NERD ( Rewriting)
Teen Fiction#3 in Cries In a world filled with cheerleaders, soccer players, and wild party goers they all can truly say that popularity speaks for its self. It's either all eyes were on you for the right reasons or for reasons for you to be ridiculed. Katelyn...