Oh lawdy please don't judge I am not good at these scenes
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His hands gently cupped my cheeks as he roughly kissed me. I pulled on the middle of his shirt to bring him closer to me. Soon enough I was straddling him- not sure how I managed to do it, but it happened. Boy did this escalate quickly. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip, asking for the entrance I gladly gave him. I'm not see when I started, but I realized I was rolling my hips against his. He moaned in pleasure. When both of his hands grazed my bare sides after he lifted up my shirt I nearly squealed. It wasn't long until I felt him getting hard against my leg.
He pulled away, clearly not wanting to stop, but he did. "I'll meet you in the back." He breathed out. Robert was talking about the back seat for sure. Then he shook his head, "Never mind."
Quickly he pushed the door open and carried me around to the back seat. In one swift movement the back row was flat and I was laying down in between his knees. His lips attacked the area by my ear first then he maneuvered his way around my neck and jawline. I took no time in asking to take his shirt off by tugging at the hem of it. He did the same to me, leaving me in my bra and jeans. I then realized where this was going and pushed Robert away.
"What? What happened?" He asked in a cross between worry and frustration. I scooted to the wall and leaned back. Tucking my knees in and looking ahead of me, but not at him I said, "I don't want to have-"
"Oh no, no, no. Alison I would never do that." Now he was leaning over me and hiding himself up with his hands on the wall behind me. I studied his movements and eyes to see if he was being honest. He smiled amusingly seeing that I was staring at him. Being at a loss for words all I could say is, "Ok," with a stupid grin. I felt his hands rest on my lower back as I pushed him forward. This time I was on top so I immediately ran my fingers up and down his abdomen. Knowing that I had nothing to lose I palmed him while making out with him. Teasingly biting his lip and inching closer and closer to him. One of his hands left my back and reached for my pony tail.
"I like your hair down hella more," He growled. I couldn't help but giggle at his word choice. I had suddenly become interested in his hair and started to mess with it.
Now we were just staring at each other, while playing with one another's hair. It was quite soothing to be honest. Robert sat back and pulled me over to settle between his legs. My back was against his chest and I could feel it rise and fall.
"This was fun." Robert whispered. He pulled something out of his pocket that I presumed to be his phone.
"Oh shit!" He shouted, pushing me aside. I looked at him in confusion.
"You have to go." He said in a hurried tone. My shirt was thrown at me along with my sandals. Rob was quickly pulling the back seats up and scrambling out of his sedan. I then realized what was going on. Rage filled my small body as I pulled my shirt on. Words cannot describe how angry I am. This is near how infuriated I was when I found out I had been cheated on. That feeling of being used, not cared about; it all came back.
"You dick!" I spat. I closed the driver door before he could get in. He was still shirtless.
"Nothing, but an ass." Tears were threatening to spill over because I was so pissed.
"Alison I never-" He tried to hold my arms down, but I stepped away and made a face.
"Never wanted to hurt me. Trust me I have heard it before. Just stay away from me you fucking prick!"
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The guys and I ran out of the school after our next class because by the time we got up to chase them the bell had rung. A car door slammed and directed us where to go. The four of us rounded the corner and couldn't believe what we saw. We hid behind the nearest car.
Robert was shirtless and Alison looked like a hot mess. My sister's hair was crazy and her shirt was falling off her shoulder. to say that she looked like she was about to hurt him would be an understatement. Alison looked close to murdering this guy. She stood like she usually does whenever another skater would say something to her; fists loosely balled, left foot in front of the other, and head cocked to the side.
"Is she going to swing at him?" Alex worriedly asked.
"Robert is going to catch her fist." Austin commented. I shifted on to my right foot and glanced back at them. Alison slammed her hoodie on the pavement before tightening her fists.
"She will try, but if-"
"Shit!" Zach uttered because he dropped his phone. Ali swung with her weak, right hand. Like expected Robert caught her wrist. He was talking very quiet so I couldn't hear.
"Robert it hurts." My sister whined. He must have really hurt her because her pain tolerance is very high. They talked quietly for a bit.
Instantly Robert let go, but didn't back away. They stayed at a close distance until my sister closed the gap by hugging him. What the hell is going on today? Since when was my sister compassionate?
Alison started walking away towards her muscle car. She looked back once. It was clear that she was crying. If there is one thing that everyone knows about my sister its that she never cries. She never even cried at our grandmother's funeral. I honestly didn't know whether to go after her or stay.
But Robert did.
He ran after my sister. Nobody runs after my sister... No one cares enough to.
"We should just go back." Austin said.
"He's got this taken care of." Alex added. He and Austin walked away, not seeming to care. They stopped at the corner of the school and looked back at me and Zach. I took one last glance at Alison and followed them along with Zach.
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I blinked, keeping my eyes closed for longer than normal. Why is this so hard? He is just Robert. The guy that never cared about me until recently, never bothered until a few days ago.
"Goodbye Robert." I said as boldly as I could. My voice still came out weak. I stood there for a second longer before slowly turning around and walking away.
I felt like nothing. Absolutely nothing. This wasn't anger, it wasn't sadness. It was...nothingness. Walking away was honestly the hardest thing I had ever done. I'm supposed to hate Robert, with a passion. These past three days showed different sides of him: passion, rage, commitment, kindness, and even more sarcasm. Cutting it short I have basically become infatuated with him. The way he reacts to things just makes me want to discover more about him. Like what would happen if I smack cammed him? You never know.
Robert's faint mumbling got me to turn around for a split second. The look on his face is something that would forever haunt me. Misery was written all over his face and it made me whimper. He looked like a beaten puppy that you would find in an alley during a rain storm. He wasn't crying but he was about to. I quickly wiped my eyes with the sleeve of my hoodie that I was holding. This is it. There's no going back now. Robert doesn't care so-
"Dammit!" He screamed and started running. My heart beat faster as his footsteps grew louder. My breath caught in my throat.
The same strong pair of arms that picked me up in Hot Topic, spun me around. I looked at his tear streaked face, clearly he was pained. He forced me to keep my eyes on him in a gentle way. My face was held in his hands once again.
"I couldn't- well I can't let you go. You shouldn't have come after me because now there's no way I will be able to stop thinking about you. That moment back there, in my car, was unplanned, but it was the best moment of my life." He sounded like he genuinely cared. For one of the first times in my life I believed him. Without knowing what else to do, I hugged him.
"To be honest I really like the shirtless you." I laughed, trying to bring the happy mood back and take away the seriousness. He looked down at me and pushed his forehead to mine.
"I like all of you."
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Welp im just gunna end it there bc it sounds like a nice cute ending. Has it been a long time since i gave updated?? I dont even know.
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New Perspective [Robert Villanueva]
FanfictionUhm. It's for mature people to say the least. "You deserve to be happy." They told her. She left without another word. He walked up to them for the first time in a long time. "I can make her happy." He told them.