I could feel myself becoming even more depressed, all I needed right now was for someone to love me and the person I wanted for that was Daniel. Did I misread his signs? Was I just being foolish in a stupid crush? Is he just being friendly? His signs were innocent, he was engaged to a walking talking Barbie doll, why would he choose me? I walk into my room and fine Peter lying on my bed Romeo and Juliet in his hand.
“O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name. Or if thou will not, be but sworn my love And I’ll no longer be a Capulet.” A posh girly voice echoing around my dark bedroom.
“What are you doing?” I flick the light on.
“Prying you into bed, is it working?” I smile at him throwing a pillow as I do.
“I’m afraid not.”
“Well at least I put a smile on that bogged down face off yours.” He gets up and begins to prod his finger at my face.
“Stop it.” I giggle out and as I stare at him, I can feel all my anger, disappointment, sadness turn into ragging hormones and him prying me into bed didn’t sound like such a bad idea.
I run my hands through his messy hair, him now no longer prodding, I drag him in close kissing him hard and passionate not like our last kiss. His hand presses hard into my hip, lifting the bottom of my shirt up as he does. I feel myself being lifted up onto the desk, his legs now consumed in the middle of mine. His hands begin to get busy unbottening my blouse, why I lift his shirt over his head.
“Just rip it.” I get around his mouth, his hands were in a fuddle in such a rush he was making such a mess. He pulls it the sound of buttons dropping to the floor as he pushes me back and begins to kiss up my stomach, sending shivers of pleasure down my body. His hands begin to pull of my trousers and as our skins touch he throws me onto the bed. And as I fall to sleep hours later I realise I had forgotten it all, every last bit.
A/N This is only a preview of chapter eleven. As I said before I would just like to apologize again about the lack of editing as I know how annoying it is reading through a book that isn't edited, but I hope youv'e ignored that and enjoyed the book so far!
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