Thankful (Drew's POV)

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A-N- Hey all! So this is a really short chapter, I know. Its pretty much just a filler entry. im sorry that its so short but the next one will be longer (hopefully).

Yeah, we're back to Drew :D

picture on the right is Erika Vanderhorn, I love it! lol

Enjoy! Fan, Vote, Comment please :)

End of November (Drew's POV)

"Mmmm, yeah, baby," Erika's voice purred into my ear.

Her nails clawed at my shoulders until she had drawn blood. I released my tight grip on her hips and she stumbled back.

I zipped my pants while she pulled up her jeans. As she buttoned them, I saw the bruises from where I had been grabbing her. She settled her top back into place and we both gave each other a once-over before walking back out into the school hallway.

Her hips swayed as her high-heeled feet strut through the halls. We were now officially dating. My arm wrapped protectively around her waist, we wandered late into class.

"How wonderful of you to join us, Mr. Ryan, Miss Vanderhorn."

"No problem," I muttered as I took a seat in the back row.

Erika sat down in the chair in front of me.

My phone buzzed. I took it out of my pocket and opened the text.

To: Drew

From: Lexi

Thrs a party the day aftr tmrw. Wanna go??

To: Lexi

From: Drew

Hell frickin' yeah!

To: Drew

From: Lexi

Cool! Pik me up around 6

I put my phone away and looked towards the front of the room. Lexi was looking back at me, she waved.

I gave her a nod back and then resumed massaging Erika's shoulders.

"Drew Bear!" That familiar nickname had me turning around to see Erika skipping across the field, "Look, baby. I got my cheer uniform!"

She struck a pose and I examined her. The skirt was short, the shirt was tight; God, she looks good in green!

I grabbed her hand and started pulling her away, "Come on, Erika, let's go."

"Where are we going? Don't you like it?" She pouted.

"We're going back to that empty classroom. I wanna rip this outfit off you, you look so sexy."

She jumped up and wrapped her legs around my torso. I kissed her and my tongue explored her mouth.

With her still wrapped around my body, I stumbled back over to our friends sitting on the bleachers.

I laughed and shoved my hair out of my face.

"Drew, you are so hot," Erika purred.

I heard a snort, "Tell him something he doesn't already know. His ego is getting too big," it was Lexi.

"Thanks, Lex."

She stuck her tongue out at me.

Nikola shook my arm, "Drew, look whose coming."

We all turned our heads towards the bottom of the bleachers; it was Crash.

When that kid had reached the bleachers Ryan coughed really loudly and said, "Nerd Alert!"

We all laughed, except for me who was pissed at that kid.

I stood up from my seat and walked towards him.

"Hey, guys-" Crash raised his hand to wave but I grabbed him by his shirt collar and dragged him away.

"Ow, that hurt!" Crash yelled as soon as I had let him go.

"Look, I don't care. And see those people sitting on the bleachers? Those are MY friends. Johanna might have said that we can be and share friends; but we can't. Why? Because I'm popular and you're a loser. Its as simple as that.

"I will ignore you if you try and talk to me, I will beat the shit out of you if you try to fit in with us, I will shove your scrawny body into trash cans and lockers whenever I feel like it.

"You don't fit in here. No matter what Gabriel and Johanna say; You are nothing. They said your life would be better, they said they will be amazing parents to you. You don't get a special life, and they aren't your parents...yours were too fucked up to give a shit about a pest like you. You're just a tiny fish in a big pond. And I'm the big fish that eats ones like you. Stay away. Fade into nothing like you're supposed to be." Crash looked upset as he turned and walked away.

"I see you are smart," I hollered after him and then laughed as I rejoined my friends.

"Drew, what was that?" Lexi asked in a shaky voice.

"That was me restoring order."

"This way."

I followed behind Erika as she led me through her house, "This is my room."

The walls were red, her bed covers were black and white and the rest of the room looked very antique.

I sat on her bed, "Hmm, comfy."

She pushed my chest so I was lying across the bed.

"I don't care how comfy you think it is. We are going to slip between these satin sheets and have sex again and again."

I pulled off my shirt and then I pulled off hers. She pulled off my jeans in one fluid motion and then straddled me in her black lace panties and bra.

"Hold on tight, cowboy," Erika bent down and licked a trail from my happy trail all the way over my chest and up my neck to nibble my ear. I grabbed her wrists and then flipped her so I was pressing myself down on her. My fingers tightly held her and pressed her wrists to the bed. I bit her shoulder and she howled out. One of her hands broke free and struck my face before clawing at my chest. The drops of blood dripped onto her chest, she ignored them and kissed my cut. She put her knees up to my chest and shoved. I went stumbling off the bed. Erika was on me though, she pushed me into her bedroom door and pulled off my boxers.

"Fuck me." She demanded.

"Bite me," I replied cockily.

She arched an eyebrow...

"Drew," Erika's fingers were trailing over my six pack, "Tomorrow is Thanksgiving."

"Yeah, so?" I replied, not really wanting to talk about that now.

"What are you thankful for?"

I looked into her pretty blue eyes, and roughly ran my fingers through her long blonde hair, "You. And only you."

Erika leaned in and kissed me before laying her head on my chest and then quietly saying, "Oh, I'm extremely thankful for you, too, Drew Ryan."

-Drew

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