Leo's POV
I tossed and turned all night. I have a major hangover. I mean I hate that shit. I mean my dick hurts so Im guessing I rocked some girl's world last night. I feel pain all over my body. I looked at my clock and slowly rolled out the bed. I got in the shower and let the hot water work my muscles. When I finally got out the shower I look at my phone and I have 30 messages. Bitches can't get off a teenage boy dick.
I wrapped the towel around my waist examing my body. I looked and noticed a huge fucking hickey on my neck. Man I had some night. I dried off and saw a tattoo I got with my brother. I looked deeply at it remembering my brother Eric was the best. The tattoo had hands held together by trust and love. I just remember his face. I've always looked up to him, but now that he is gone I have to be my own man. I sighed and read my messages. All of them from June.
June: I saw you with that dumb blond
June: I hate you
June: How could you do this to me
June: Im done so fucking done do wateva you want
June: No I didn't mean that
I sighed more.
Me: June stfu u callin people dumb blonds wen u got blond hair. We ain't together by the way so go suck sum dick like u always do
I put on my clothes black button down shirt, dark blue jeans, and black jacket. I went down stairs. grabbed a apple and kissed the maid on the cheek. " Good morning Mrs.Foster." I greeted her kindly. she's like a mom to me. "Hey Sweetie." She gave me a hug and continued her kindly cleaning. I grabbed the keys to my dirt bike and headed for lame ass school. Nothing different is gonna happen today well shit might change then again maybe not.
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Wanting This Bad Boy
Romance"I hate you. First you kiss me, then you tell me you like me, but now you hate me? Every since you found out I actually love you, you tell me you hate me? Well Im done trying to love someone who doesn't love me. I've been disappointed so many times...
