School's Fuckboy {s.w.}

6

Sammy's pov

I woke up in the morning with a naked Stassie next to me. I smirked. She woke up and turned over to me.

"Good morning baby." She touched my chest.

"Morning." I kissed her.

"I'm so glad to be your girlfriend. " she smiled.

"Yeah me too." I smirked to myself.

I know this sounds cruel, but I'm only dating her so I can get with Brooke. My phone went off and Stassie automatically grabbed it.

"Who's Brooklyn?" She glared.

"Tylers girlfriend. " I lied.

She gave me my phone and put on her bra. Brooklyn texted me.

B- please come pick me up. I need someone right now.

S- be there in a few, gotta drop off stass ;)

B- thanks fuckboy

I dropped off Anastasia and went to go pick up Brooke.

"I'm going over to Sam's, bye mom!" She shouted closing the door.

She jogged into my car and kissed my cheek.

"Hey." She bit her lip.

"Sup." I removed her lip from under her teeth.

"Yeah yeah, don't that that." She blushed.

I chuckled and drove her to the house.

"Tylers not home." I closed the door.

She sat on the couch.

"Where did he go?" She asked.

"He was hanging out with one of his exes" I lied.

She bit her lip. I just want to see if she'll get jealous or not.

"Yeah she's pretty hot." I said turning on the tv.

"Oh." She looked down at her phone.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"My ex, Dylan." She rolled her eyes.

She tried to act like she was fine but you could tell she was hurt by what I said about Tyler.

"So what are you and Tyler?" I asked.

She turned her head to face me.

"Friends that make out and almost have sex every now and then." She bit her lip.

I looked into her eyes and they were a bit glossy.

"You guys haven't had sex yet?" I chuckled.

"Can we not talk about him please." She bit her lip again.

"Why do you bite your lip?" I chuckled removing her lip from under her teeth again.

"It really just happens when I'm showing a new emotion." She rubbed her eyes.

Brooke's pov

God I want to kiss him so bad right now. What? No. You like Tyler. But he's so hot.

"Brooke?" Sam snapped me out of my thoughts.

"You're hot." I blurted out.

What the actual fuck Brooke. I mentally face palmed as he smirked.

"What about Tyler?" He looked at my lips.

"He's more daddy material." I whispered in his ear.

He rolled his eyes. I straddled his waist.