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I watched her as she ran to class, she looked like a mess she didn't even bother fixing herself up. From my experience most girls i would hook up with,will fix themselves like nothing ever happened.

But then we didn't even hook up, i guess she doesn't care about how she looks,all she cares about is the lesson. I saw Mr  Kenwood hand her over the pop quiz sheet and talking to her after checking out her breast,perv

I looked her over the neck i could practically see the bruises forming on her neck where i was sucking, she'll be surprised when she gets home.

I don't normally leave a mark on girls i hook up or make out with, or plainly these. But the way she's so innocent and naive i just find my self leaving marks on her body.

She's so small and fragile sometimes when i push her roughly against the wall i feel like I'll break her, dfug  your fucken getting whipped over a girl you don't even know let alone care about.

Fuck my subconscious won't leave me alone, im just messing with that chick like I do with every other chick, nothing is special about her. I'll bang her then i won't yank her in the closet anymore.

I hope i'm not sounding like an arse right now.apparently I am, well whatever.I sat down and for once I payed attention in class and even my buddies where shocked.

Well I'm not the smartest in our group but, if I like I can be the smartest but I don't want to give my father the satisfaction not now atleast.

The lesson finally ended and to say I was not exhausted it will be a total lie..I was the first one to leave the classroom. I wanted to shout freedom but given my reputation that will be weird.

I got to my Audi A5 convertable cabriolet and lowered the rooftop down, showing my incredible red leather seats and the impressive interior..

Well I live a flashy life, and I wont apologise for having rich parents who spoil me rotten.. I looked at my bestfriend's jaw drop. When looking at my machine, he knows this is the real ish..

"Dude I have to test drive this baby, damn Bro do you know how many times I've asked dad to buy me this. But he kept giving me excuses" my bestfriend said..

" may be tomorrow right now I have an appointment with Jessica" I said, with so much enthusiasm than I anticipated.

"Somebody is gonna get laid I see..good luck you gonna need it.Jessica is a beast Bro"Dean my bestfriend said. How does he know Jessica is a beast? Are we even talking about the same girl..small world I tell you..

"How do you know Jessica?" I asked him, irritated. I cant believe my parents want me to date a girl who sleeps, around not that I'm a saint myself. But I beg to differ I prefer my goods sealed and all not loose..

" Jessica Campbell..red hair, small arse and killer double d's Boobs.. and dumb as a brick" Craig said, with an evil smile. This Moron thought I was talking about the same Jessica. And honestly I was glad we were talking about a different girl.

I smiled at both guys and sped away in my car, making sure to grab attention from all the students gathered outside still gossiping.

I got home and freshen up since my parents scoulded me about how I dress, I mean are they crazy do they expect me to wear my blazer and my shirt tucked in my pants and with a shiny expensive belt and matching shoes. eww that's not cool in my books..

I finished taking a shower and to be surprised by a blue black tux on my bed, mom gotta be kidding me. What's this a royal dinner with a princess I hate this shit.

The chick better be good looking since I'm over dressed because of her. I wore my outfit and to be honest it wasn't that bad.. I liked the way it clung to my body and i also jelled my hair to perfection not a single strand out of place.

To be honest I looked way too hot and mature for my age, and perhaps a billioner bechelor with multiple girlfriends...now y'all have a glimpse of my future.

I sprayed my signature cologne and I tossed the tie to the other side of my bed, there's no fucken way I'm wearing a tie. I unbuttoned a few buttons on my dress shirt and showed my toned chest. This chick is gonna swoon over me.

" Travis get your lazy self downstairs our visitors are here" my Mom shouted from downstairs. I went downstairs my phone in hand and with the most boring expression ever.

" oh son come meet Mr Walters and his family" my dad said, in all his authoritive voice. This man likes controlling is so sickening sometimes, he doesn't know when to stop.

" oh why hello sir' mem and you must be Jessica" I said while I looked at the most beautiful girl ever big blue eyes, golden rich hair, pink thin lips..a killer model like body with big boobs that will be a challenge to grab.

"Hi I didn't know you were British" she said with sarcasm dripping in every word. I guess she doesn't fancy me that much damn but let see when there's only the two of us.

" well I am, I just don't like showing it off, and you look really beautiful my lady" I said with the tightest smile I can master. I wanted to say inappropriate things but the parents were watching us like hawks.

" I know I'm beautiful, oh Grace where can I find the bathroom?" She asked my mom, I didn't know she was on the first name basis with my mom. bitch be getting snobby on me...

"oh Travis please be a dear and show our guest the bathroom" wait for it." Travis dear please show our guest the bathroom" my lovely Gracie said.

" oh no problem Grace" I said, mocking my mom. And my friends that earned me a first death glare from my mom, if I wasn't on a mission to show this bitch how irresistible I am I would've shit my pants.

"Now follow me you sexy thing" I whispered in her ear, and she didn't even shiver at that little action, am I dealing with a gay chick.

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