Audrey's pov:
I knew exactly what was wrong with Rhett.
He was jealous.
Jealous that Blake was taking time away from him making fun of me. Because I know for a fact that there's no way that he would be jealous because he liked me. I was thinking about it and it just wouldn't make sense. And Blake finally asked me out. So now we're official.
And sure, I was making Rhett jealous when I was all over Blake like that. But even if Rhett wasn't at the party, I still would've tried sleeping with Blake. I mean come on, me and Blake both aren't virgins and we can't keep our hands off each other. What's stopping us?
But after Rhett came in, I felt the need to fix Blake up. His nose was bleeding and his eye was starting to turn purple. Rhett was absolutely pissed. But I honestly didn't care at this point. I was used to him being mad.
"I'm really sorry that asshole did that. He's always a jerk." I said, dabbing around his eye with a cold rag, trying to stop the swelling. He shrugs and wraps his arms around my waist as I do so. "It's cool. But does he like you or something?"
I laugh and throw my head back. "Rhett? Like me? That's Impossible. He just likes to annoy the hell out of me and now that I'm hanging around you more, he's pissed."
"Really, cause it seemed like he was jealous." I roll my eyes. "Of course you would think that, you overprotective geek."
He laughs. "Hey! I'm not a geek!" I smirk and raise an eyebrow. "That's like me saying I'm not a trouble maker. It's a lie." He rolls his eyes but smiles down at me. "Damn I'm so glad that you're mine."
I smile back putting down the rag and circling my arms around his neck. "Want me to make you even more glad?"
He smirks, leaning down and kissing my neck. "By doing what?" He playfully teases. I smirk and whisper in his ear. "Let me just show you."
Blake picks me up and places me in the counter, where I wrap my legs around his waist and sit up as straight as I possibly can, pressing my breasts against him and throwing my head back. Blake nibbles on my neck. "You're all mine tonight babe. Body and soul."
And we had the best night ever.
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Rhett's pov:
I stare up at my ceiling. I've been doing it for hours on end. When Morgan was done riding me and fell asleep, I lay awake, just wishing that I was with Audrey instead. I tried convincing myself multiple times that I didn't like her. None of those tries worked.
I bite on my jaw and sigh, rubbing my face hard. Why was this so confusing? Why did I have to like her? Why did Blake have to come in? Why do me and Audrey have to be so compatible yet so different that I had to take a deep interest and liking to her? Why doesn't she see it?
Why do I have to be such a dumbass?
Before I knew it, it was five in the morning. I had been up all night thinking of her. I couldn't get her off my mind and I seriously cannot sleep!
I felt Morgan move around on my chest before she woke up and looked at me, smiling. She giggles and traces my abs with her long nails. "That was just as good as I remembered it. Wanna go again?"
"No, I'm good." She doesn't surrender. "You weren't saying that last night while you were fucking me louder than ever."
I shrug. "That was last night. Get over it." She sighed and rolls onto her back, right beside me. "You're so different."
"People change, sweetheart."
"Not people like you. And not like that. You usually always call me up when you want a good night. And that used to be every fucking night. And I seriously haven't gotten one text or call from you in months. And now you're turning it down?"
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She's The Bad Girl
Teen FictionAudrey Morrison is the new girl in town. Her mother could no longer deal with her after she had a huge party and trashed the entire house. So her mom kicks her out and Audrey is forced to move to New York with her father. Shes the baddest girl aroun...