Breaking Desires

Chapter Four

Parker Auclaire

Whenever I kissed Noelle sparks flew. The way her lips connected with mine, it was like magic. Everything about it was right.

It was nothing like how Aubrey and I kissed.

Her lips crashed onto mine, I could feel no love. She forced my mouth opened, her tongue spun in my mouth like a washing machine. It took every fiber in me not to vomit all over her brand new Prada bag that was lying right next to us.

My face was now drenched in her saliva. I felt like I had just been faced raped by Puddles my German Shepard.

Her lips went down south, giving me a chance to breathe.

When was the torture going to be over?

All I can think about is Noelle. Even when my incredibly hot and popular girlfriend is practically down my pants. Is that bad?

Aubrey leaves tiny kisses up my chest and gazes in my eyes like a lost puppy dog.

“I love you so much, baby!!” She whispers in my ear, seductively.

“Yeah, I love you too.” I lied through my teeth.

I know I should be the happiest guy in the world seeing as though I am dating the most popular girl at Mayfield high school, but a part of me has never been complete since Noelle disappeared from my life.

I would do anything to erase what happened that night, but unfortunately I can’t go back in time. I sigh running my hand through my hair.

“Babe, come cuddle with me.” Aubrey whines.

I roll my eyes and put my arms around her waist so I wouldn’t have to hear her voice anymore. I would do anything for it to be Noelle instead of Aubrey in my arms.

I couldn’t stop thinking about Noelle, so I grabbed my phone and started to text her.

Hey, Noey. I miss you girl. Can’t wait for our movie date night. :)

I smiled eagerly for her to text me back. Almost immediately I get a respond, I smirk.

As if.

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Noelle Armstrong

“Oh my god!! I can’t believe you’re going with Parker Auclaire to the movies!!” Grace squeals at the top of her lungs, sprinting towards my closet, her strawberry blond ponytail bouncing up and down as she pranced through my bedroom.

“You have to wear something fabulous,” Grace shrieks.

I nod my head.

Even though I LOATHE Parker Auclaire I was really looking forward towards this date. I’ve only been on one other date, and that was with Drew Myers. Drew was similar to Parker in many ways.

They were both rude, arrogant, and drop dead gorgeous.

Drew had shaggy raven black hair and bangs that swooped down just below his gorgeous sparkling sky blue eyes. He had high cheek bones and a sharp chin that made my mouth water every time I would glance over at him.

Everything went perfect.

Or at least I thought. Drew said he had a “fantastic” time, but he never called me back.

I hoped deep down in my heart that would never happen to me again. I was devastated when he didn’t call or ever try to wiggle his way somehow back into my life.

I still remember my gram saying, “Noey, everything is going to be alright,” as she tucked me into bed like a two year old and gave me a kiss on the forehead and rubbed my back until my tears stopped and I fell into a deep slumber.

I hope this time things will be different.

“Are you even listening?” Grace screeches placing her hand on her hip in frustration holding up a cute pair of jeggins and red cardigan with a white tanktop.

“Oh, right, yeah.” I retort.

Grace sighs in frustration and then finally replies back, “I think you should wear this.”

“Alrighty,” I smile back.

Grace jumps up and gives me a big hug. “I ALWAYS KNEW YOU AND PARKER WOULD GO ON A DATE!!” She squeals with glee.

I smile and think to myself that’s the way it should be.

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Parker Auclaire

“So are you going to kiss your little skank tonight on your date?” Aubrey hisses giving me a death glare in the process.

I roll my eyes and hesitate for a second.

I would do ANYTHING just to feel her soft pink lips against mine. I love kissing Noelle way more than I do Aubrey, but I am not going to get myself in a sticky situation so I just reply with, “Of course not, honey. You’re my one and only”

I try not to gag at my own response but maybe I’ll get some brownie points for tonight, if you know what I am saying.

Aubrey squeals with glee and throws her arms over me and squeezes me until I am gasping for air.

She smells like my grandma—which is not a good thing— my grandma always wore way too much perfume and I hate the smell of lilac (which is what Aubrey was wearing).

Noelle always smells like raspberries, my favorite scent.

“That slut better not pull any moves on my man,” Aubrey hisses.

I really hope Noelle does though. I love being around her. I don’t know what it is about her but since we were kids I’ve always had the biggest crush on her. No matter what mood I was in she was always the one who knew how to make me laugh.

Something about that girl just drove me insane.

“I really hope this plan works so that freak will be mortified and will stop trying to ruin our relationship!!!” Aubrey growled through her teeth.

Oh, shit. I remember about “the plan” me and the guys betted on. They all said that I couldn’t get Noelle Armstrong to fall in love with me.

I cackled and the arrogant bastard that I am told them I could get Noelle Armstrong to fall in love with me in a month, and whoever wins gets $200.

And not to be a greedy pig, I am in it for the money.

“Yeah me too, babe.” I lie.

Let’s get this date over with.