I changed out of my clothes and pulled on a pair of JUICY sweats and pulled on a tight shirt that said;
'I ❤ Fall Out Boy'. I pulled out my contacts and put my black rimmed glasses on and put my hair back in a messy bun."I didn't know you could become even more sexier." A voice called. I looked out my window only to see Kyle standing there with a towel on. Water droplets streaming down his perfect chest.
"Uh, thanks?"
"No problem. Get used to the compliments."
"Uhhh, probably won't but I'll try."
He chuckled. "Good. What are you doing?"
"Homework." I replied.
"We didn't get any homework from school though."
"College homework."
"College??"
"Yup."
"Huh."
"What?"
"Nothing."
Okay.....He left the window and I walked towards my desk. I turned on my music and blasted it.
'A little less conversation
And a little more touch my body
Cuz I'm so into you, into you, into you.'"Well, if you insist." I felt something warm on my waist and it jerked me towards my bed. I was thrown onto my back when he smirked.
"Kyle?! What the fúck?!"
"Awe. She cusses too!"
"Get the fúck away from me!" I got up and jumped off my bed. "What the héll are you doing in my room?!"
"Following orders."
"What orders?"
"To stop talking and to touch you." He smirked.
I held the bridge of my nose and looked down, closing my eyes. Without looking or moving, I said; "Its just a song, dumb a$$."
He walked towards me. "Come on, don't lie. You know you want me."
My head shot up and I scrunched my nose. "Ew. No, I don't."
"Has someone not lost their virginity yet?" He gave me puppy dog eyes and then smirked.
"For your information, I am not a virgin-"
I got thrown down on the bed and my glasses were ripped off me and I felt him on top of me.
"So you don't like me in this position?"
"To be completely honest, I don't know what position you're in. I can't see, fúckboy."
"You're hurting my feelings, Popular Diva."
I pushed him off me and grabbed my glasses. I'm not completely blind without them, but its kind of fuzzy without them or contacts.
"What did you call me?" I put my glasses on.
"Popular Diva."
"Damñ you, Jason." I said under my breath. He laughed.
"So its true?"
"So what if it is?"
"I love popular diva's. They make life exciting. Especially in the bedroom." He winked at me.
"Again, ew." I turned around, trying to head to the bathroom when he grabbed my arm.
"Tattoo?" He pointed to my neck.
"Yeah...."
"That's hot."
"I have many."
"Care to show me?" He lifted an eyebrow and bit his lip ring. Now that's hot.
I smirked. "Sure."
I pointed to the music notes on my neck, then lifted the bottom of my shirt to show the Deathly Hallows symbol on my stomach. Yup, Harry Potter. Gotta love it. I pulled my shirt back down and lifted my right pant leg to expose a small skull. I looked at him.
"That's all I can show you."
"No, show me all of them."
I groaned. I pulled my shirt down and part if my bra to show a small butterfly over my right boob. His jaw dropped. I pulled my shirt back in the right position.
"That's all."
"I love the butterfly." I rolled my eyes.
"How about you?"
"I have this one." He lifted his shirt over his head and tossed it. He turned around and on his back were a pair of wings. HOT!!
"Any piercings?" He asked. Uh-oh.
A/N: This chapters really long, I apologize.
Word Count: 630 <3 :)
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Teen FictionWhen a "Average" teenage girl, Hailee Jones, moves to a new town, she doesn't expect to find the badboy as her neighbor. "Hey, I don't mind if you stare, but could at least not drool?" said Kyle. "Not staring." I replied. He chuckled. ...