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I was rudely woken by my ringtone.

"What does the fix say?.... RINGDIND DIONDDING-"

I laughed at my choice.

"Hello?"

"Hey it's Luke"

"I'm not gonna ask how you got my number"

".... Yea... nice show you put on for me last night..."

"What show?"

"Don't leave your curtains open"

My eyes widened... but I had an idea.

"Like what you saw?"

"Yes very much actually, I enjoyed myself."

"There's more where that came from, babe".

I'm not a good girl, or a goody two shoes. I'm like a normal teenage girl with crazy moments- ..... ok maybe I'm not normal.

"Oh yes there will be.... the was also a scar, care to explain?"

I froze.

"No I don't" I spat and hang up.

I close my curtains and make my way to my closet, I get camo skinny jeans, a black belly shirt, black combat boots, and a black bow.

I walk to my own bathroom that's connected with my room.

I wash everything and wrap a towel around myself.

I walk out if the steamy room and look through the curtains ant to his bedroom window, he was sitting there with a smug look on his face.

I flip him of the get my bra and knickers on. I make my way to the window and grind my chest together in his face. his eyes widen and I laugh and close the curtains leaving him I awe.

I fully get dressed and make my way down the stairs. it's Saturday!

I walk right out the door.

"Hey Avery"

"Sup"

"Wow this is yours?"

He points to the Comaro.

"Nooooo..... that's mine." I point to that old beaten down car next to mine.

"Ew, you have a bad taste"

I laugh and throw my head back.

I rub my ass on my car and bite my lip making a sexy face.

I hop in my Comaro and open the window.

"Wanna come to the mall with me?"

"Sure, with an ass like that"

He also hops in.

I speed down the road and onto the highway.

"So... what's up?"

"Nothing much..."

"Sorry for staring the other day... I wish I had eyes like yours..." I hate my eyes.

"Mines are ugly"

"No they're not, I like them. blue, grey, and purple.... beautiful... like yourself. they fit perfectly".

A tear ran down my cheek.

"That's what my dad said"

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