{°Highest rank: #4 in Goodgirlbadboy, #14 in yaromance°}
Catalina Rose grew up in a one horse we town, same people, same rumors. Her been a constant of expected happenings. Until Dravon Century takes a liking in her. Growing up in a small town wher...
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Draven's POV "So did you take a test?" I ask Catalina when Tori goes to the bathroom. She looks up at me with guarded eyes. Yesterday I thought her walls her coming down a bit, but no. "I was, then I got scared so put it away," she tells me. I give her a sympathetic look, but not one with pity. "What if I am pregnant? My parents would disown me, this town would call me a slut cause they always think they know everything." I grip her shoulders, so she's looking directly at me. She's so short compared to me. "You have to block everyone out of your life when the town gets like that. I'm sure Tori will be there for you if you are, and so will I." I take my hand off her shoulder and put it on the table. She looks at my grease stained fingers and knuckles that have dry blood. "Wh-" "I work at a repair shop in the next town over," I tell her, only explaining the grease. Hopefully she won't ask about the blood. She nods, seeming satisfied with her answer. When Tori walks out of the bathroom, she goes in with a nervous expression. "What's up with her?" I ask as if I don't know already. Tori shrugs and tilts my chin down, so I'm looking at her. She smirks as she leans up in her tiptoes and presses our lips together. Even after the first time she did this and I told her not to, she still does it. We did sleep together, but I will admit that I was stupid and regret it. Her lips move against my neck now while I'm praying she will just stop already. Her hands go down my chest and rest on my waist. She pulls away with a hurt expression. "What happened to the Draven I used to know?" She demands. "He didn't know the consequences of his actions, now I do," I answer. She scuffs almost hatefully. "Listen, your a great friend and I love you as only that. I'm not the same person I was years ago." "You used to be so fun, you know? With the fighting, the speeding, just not giving a shit. What happened?" I stare blankly at her cause I still do all that stuff. "I grew up." The bathroom down opens and Cata cokes out. There is no sign of emotion on her face to give me a hint of what the results were. "I have to go, Nicky is back in town and wants to meet up," she says. I can't tell if a lie or not. "So do I. My break is almost over," I tell her Tori. Her shoulders slump. I follow Cata out of the apartment and stop her in the far hallway. She turns towards me. "Well?" "They all came back negative," she tells me with a smile. "I'm just dreading Tori finding them and calling me out on it in front of our parents." I walk slowly beside her. "Well, are you happy with the results?" I ask her. She nods. "Is your friend really back in town of was that a lie?" "No, she really is and wants to see me and James," she says. The mention if him makes my blood boil. "I know that for some reason you don't like him, but-" I stop in my tracks and look at her. She turns around and gives me a confused look. I step close to her and lean down, pressing my lips together with hers. She doesn't kiss back, but I know she eventually will. Making her stumble back, she hits the wall and looks at me with shocked eyes. Not kissing her yet, I run my thumb down her lips and cup the side of her face. She closes her eyes as if she's enjoying this. As my lips meet hers again, she sighs, her body no longer tense. I trail my bottom lip down to her neck and kiss, suck, and nip at the skin there. A small, quiet moan escapes her parted lips. Her hands tug on my hair. I wrap my arms around her waist, pressing her closer to me. She moans again at the contact as I kiss her lips. This time, hers move against mine. I groan as our tongues dance together. I grind my hips against hers. She pulls away to breath. I hadn't noticed I had picked her and wrapped her legs around my waist. I keep her in place, my hands on her ass. "That was wrong," she says. I go to kiss her again, but she dodges my kiss. "Stop," she tells me as she removes her legs from around me and moves out of my arms. "I don't understand how that's wrong," I tell her. She wraps her arms around herself. "You can't tell me that James has made you feel like that." "He d-" "He can't make you lose yourself when he kisses you. He can't make you forget who your high class parents are. He can't make you moan like you were a minute ago. He can't make you feel like I just did." Her eyes search mine. "I have to go."
