Bradley Will Simpson Smut

Chapter 3 - Lunch

Courtney's POV
It's now lunch time and all my classes are with Brad. I'm so lucky. He fucking asked me out. Wow. I would never ever do this at my old school. I start walking and I head Brad say "Wait up!". I stop and Brad drops his pencil. I bend down to pick it up and behind me the Nike bois (Every schools got em, the boys who wear all Nike stuff and are pretty athletic and popular. The ones at my school are hot and smart) whistle at me. "Ohh guuuuurrrlll you are smokin'. I'd like to spank that ass.", one of them says. I quickly stand up and my face turns red from that comment. I look at Brad. "What's your problem mate? Back the fuck off, she's mine", he says. I get chills down my spine. What does he mean "she's mine"? "Alright dude", the Nike boi said. "Piss off", said Brad. "Are you okay?", he asked. I nodded me head. "They're a bunch of dicks who fuck all the girls and throw them away. I wouldn't go near them". He's so hot and protective. "Thanks" he says. "What?" DID I SAY THAT OUT LOUD!? "You never said thanks", he said. "Oh. Thanks a bunch", I say. A huge weight was lifted off my shoulders. "So", I say trying to make conversation. "So what?", Brad says back to me. "What are we gonna do tonight?", I ask.

Brad's POV

Shit. I haven't thought about tonight. "You'll see", I say to her. Good save mate. I'll probably take her out and maybe we can go back to my place. "Come with me", I tell her. I take her to the back of the school where none of the security goes. I pinned her to the wall. My wrists on her wrists and we're practically a couple centimeters apart. "I think you're really hot. I wanna be yours... For a really long time so I'm telling you right now, if you're gonna break my heart then leave". Her face is red. What the fuck do I do now? Well she's not leaving. Crap. Gosh Brad your such an idiot.

Courtney's POV
Oh my gosh. He just asked me to be his. Crap. I can basically hear my self go red. Oh he has such beautiful eyes. Snap out of it.