First one yay.
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I couldn't stop, I couldn't resist him, I couldn't have him but I would. There's a problem though, we are both taken. I don't care, to hell with Marcus I know he's cheating on me anyway, so I thought this could be a little game. I don't want to leave Marcus, not yet anyway, but I don't mind if we both have side relationships. I mean if I'm getting fucked over, then I should do the same back right? I'm not looking for a relationship with him just someone to fuck.
I was out with Marcus at the mall, our normal outing, where he says he's going to his shops for a bit but really goes to fuck Ashley in the toilets, I would say she's a hoe, but my plan is to do the same as her, but then again I am a hypocrite so she's a hoe.
"Babe I'm gunna head over to Adidas, here's some money for whatever you want." He said handing me like fifty bucks, I just smiled as ha walked off.
He acts all nice and innocent so then that I don't suspect anything but I can see right through his lying teeth. I do enjoy it though because he feels bad it means I get lots of money, I really don't know why he hasn't left me but I'm not complaining.
I walked over to the vans shop, I skate you see, and just by chance I see him. The one I want, the one I shall have.
As I entered he looked up, I looked at him, casually of course. I went over to the tops in hopes he would follow my tracks.
"I'm gunna check out the tops gray."
Smart boy. He stood next to me looking at the navy blue t-shirt in front of him.
"Hello." I said, I thought I would make the first move as he seams a little cocky and I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of having the first word.
"Hi beautiful." He smirked still admiring the garment in front of him.
"Do you think I suit this?" I questioned grabbing a purple cap and placing it on my head.
"Yeah but I think it suits me just a little better, you'll look even better in this." He said removing the purple cap and placing it on him whilst grabbing a pink beanie and placing it on my head.
"I think you're right..." I looked at him questioningly (is that a word?) obviously wanting to know the handsome boys name.
"Ethan, my names Ethan, and who might you be baby?"
"I'm y/n"
"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl."
"Cheesy as fuck Ethan." I laughed.
"Hey could I have your number?"
"Bit straight up, I think you could have at least offered a date first." I said a little sarcasm in my voice.
"Well gorgeous y/n how am I meant to achieve that if I don't even have your number." He replied hopefully.
"Very true Ethan very true, here" I grabbed one of the leaflets from the pay area, wrote my number down and gave it to him.
"Come on Ethan!" I heard someone yell from across the store.
"I think that's your cue" I giggled.
