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Dia's POV

"Are you sleepy?" Ross breaks the peaceful silence between us, making me to widen my eyes at him.

"What?" my voice is shaking, while my mind is trying to assimilate what's going on.

"You were leaning on me." he says calmly, keeping that smile on his face "Do you want to go home? I can drive you, if you want?"

"Oh, ugh, no. I'm fine."

I can't believe that this dude really thought that I was leaning towards him because I'm sleepy. Bitch, are you stupid?! I wanted to kiss you! What the fuck¿!

The boy stands up and looks down the empty street "It's cold." he whispers, not looking at me.

For a moment I stare up at his face, but then my gaze slowly begin to move down. Under his perfectly shaped jawline is his neck with its soft perfectly toned skin. I will lie, if I say I don't want to suck there. Oookay, that sounded creepier than I expected. Anyways. The thin fabric of his white t-shirt is clinging to his well-crafted body, because of the breeze, so if you look a little bit more carefully, you can see his six pack abs. And if we go even downer, oh my gosh, I can't just ignore the huge bulge under his skinny black jeans. The pants are so tight and it's so big, fuckfuckfuckfuck...

I quickly hop, standing up. This is not right and I should contain myself. Or should I?

"Where are you studying?" I try to distract my attention from his dick.

"Actually me and Luke are new in this neighborhood, so tomorrow we are starting at Richard Gahr High School."

I just can't contain my excitement. So I'm going to see him through the whole school year. Yas, bish¡!

"You?" he looks at me.

"Same."

"Cool."

"Yeah."

Silence fills the space between us again. It's so annoying. I feel unwanted like that. But I won't give up on this conversation.

"So you and Luke live all alone here?"

"Lol, no." he laughs immediately "It's illegal. We are still minors. I live with him and his mom."

"Oh, cool."

He doesn't even bother to say yeah this time. I roll my eyes already angry at this stupid fag. Seriously, does this boy like other girls or is it just me? Am I that ugly and fat? What's the fucking problem, dude?!

Suddenly I hear a door opening and quickly turn my head towards Luke's house. Winifred comes out, staggering and stumbling over her own feet. I roll my eyes, already knowing what's going on.

"Dia-Diamond-d." she exclaims but her voice is cracking.

"Who the hell is she?" Ross whispers to me, not moving his eyes from my drunk best friend.

"Winifred." I explain simply "She's a friend of mine."

She is coming closer to us and I can already smell the alcohol. Her eyes are staring at the blank space, not focused on me nor on the blonde boy next to me.

"I'm Ross." he politely holds his hand to shake hers as his pink lips form in a slight smile "Nice to meet.. What the fuck?!"

Instead of his hand, she grabs the hard boner through his tight jeans.

"Can you stop?!" I yell at my best friend, trying to push her away from him.

"But it's so big." Winnie murmurs under her breath "Can you put your hands down my pants and just fucking tell me I'm your princess, like what are you waiting for?"

I finally manage to take her far enough from him. My arms hurt because she is still trying to resist me. Rage is slowly building up inside of me and all of a sudden my hand slaps hardly her cheek. Winifred just glances at me and doesn't say anything.

Then my eyes move on Ross. His confused look slowly turns into sympathy towards me "Better take her home as soon as possible and take care of her, okay?" his hazel eyes stare at me for a few seconds, when I finally decide to show him that I heard him and quickly nod "See you at school." he turns around and jog into the house.

I slowly look at Winnie. She's standing half-asleep in the middle of the street.

"C'mon, girl." I walk to her and take her hand "Let's take you home."