"Scott," I breathed out. He wrapped his strong hands under my thighs and lifted my legs off the ground and I hook them around his waist. Scott puts his lips back on mine and our lips move in sync. I tangle my finger in his hair and hear a faint moan.
Suddenly, a huge rustling sound came from the woods and I jumped quickly down from Scott's grasp. I was too scarred and surprised by this moment that if anyone had seen it, I would be so embarrassed. But right now, I feel safe with Scott. Until a baby chipmunk comes squeaking out of the bushes.
"Carful, they sense dorkyness." Scott lets out. "Excuse me? I just met you I don't even know why I am with you right now, you are just a guy that I kinda like and-"
"Wait, you like me? And you came here because you chose to get on my bike and let me take you here." He cuts me off.
"No you're missing the point, I don't even know you and we've been doing all this stuff, even though I like it, it's really wrong. I do like you Scott, but I need to know more about you." I say quietly. "Lets get to know each other, please. I really, really just ant to be with you." Scott begged. I felt like kissing him again. I made the mistake of looking at his full pair of pink lips. He starts leaning down again and I place my hands on his chest again, pushing him away.
"No, I can't, trust me. I really want to get to know you Scott. Just give it time." "Whatever, I'll wait. Just as long as I get to be with you." Scott whispers, pushing the hair away from my face.
He couldn't be a jerk, could he? He was being so unconditionally kind to me that you wouldn't ever for one second think he was. The look in his eyes of full innocence and want that you would kiss him over and over again. But I just couldn't. No matter how hard I tried, it felt...wrong. At least for right now.
"It's such a beautiful view," I begin. "Like you." he chuckles. I didn't feel the need for his complements anymore. "Thanks, but I should start heading home. I'll be late for dinner." I admit sadly. "Oh, um, do you want to hang out again soon?" "Yeah, sure. Wednesday is good for me." I reply.
"Great, Wednesday. Now lets get you home." And now I realize I have to make something up about being with a boy after school without asking permission.
Yes, I know. Very short and unusual chapter. But idk, just felt like endin it here. See ya next chapter!
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The "Bad Boy"
RomanceShe's a good girl with a pretty crazy family. He's a "bad boy" that just wants to do things that are illegal. What happens when he comes to town to meet his father for the first time and they spend summer together? Find out in The "Bad Boy'
