maybe you were right

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I woke up to my soft blanket. Nothing better than that haha. I slipped off the couch and went to my bedroom.

Picking out a bright red skirt with a black off-the-shoulder sweater, i lay them on my bed along with my black heels. I walk to the shower and get undressed. I purr as the water hits my back. I quickly wash my hair and shave my legs and armpits, making sure to get every hair i possibly can. Stepping out of the shower, i dry my body off. I am not fat by any means. In fact i only weigh 110. I have an hourglass body with average C cup breasts. I love my body despite the many guys who only see me as a piece of ass.  I am so much more than what anyone bargained for!

I slip on my outfit and do my makeup also curling my hair. I finish up any last minute things to my appearance and grab my bookbag and keys.  I walk out of my bedroom and run into the wall. I really need to not be such a klutz.  I hop on my Harley and ride to school. I park in the same spot. Stupid mondays. I hate you. You make me want to scream.

I make my way up to the school doors and then i see him, Jas. I run as fast as i can in my heels and drop my bag, jumping onto Jas.
"Oh yeah, i forgot to tell you.. im staying. I'm home baby." He kisses the top of my head as i try not to cry.
"Good." I get off him and he walks away. I pout then smile as i realize he's picking up my backpack.
"Oh also babe, i'm in all your classes." Jas winks and smirks at me. Of course he'd do that. I hate him sometimes.

Jas is dressed in black tight jeans with a light blue button up that has storm clouds on it. He looks totally hot. He never takes his eyes off me as we walk to our first class, first period. With Williams. Oh dear lord.

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