Rejected By My Mate

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Two hours later Rider James came to my house. He sat on my bed smoking a cigarette and his hand bumped my leg. It was true love. I touched his knee and felt very scandalous.

My loud Ariana Grande was making his nose twitch in discomfort. He looked adorable and I hated it. "Silica said she was going to steal you from me." I whined.

"I had sex with Silica." he shrugged.

"That's okay. You just had sex with my worst enemy in the entire world but you didn't know she was my worst enemy in the entire world so I'm not mad."

"Cool." Rider James nodded. He took out another cigarette even though he hadn't finished the first one.

For the next twelve minutes we sat on my bed in silence while he smoked his cigarette and liked my selfies on instagram. I opened my mouth to offer to go to Starbucks so that I could order and overly expensive mediocre coffee for some obscene price. He threw his cigarette butts on the floor before I said anything. Somehow this made me decide to not say a word.

Then we had sex. And because Rider James is a total badboy sex god it was great and probably really kinky but this is a teen fiction novel so you'll never know.

Then my parents called us for dinner and I cried into Rider James' perfectly built and muscularly toned sex god baby daddy shoulders about how my parents are constantly ruining my life.