Wattpad Block Party - Summer Edition III (August 2017)

CreativelyYours Presents: Summer Of '16

CreativelyYours Presents: Summer Of '16

Hey guys! It's CreativelyYours here. For most of you who shouldn't know me, I mainly write about fictional teenagers. Teen fcton and all that jazz. Over the past couple of weeks, I have been working on a new story. The title still needs a little work but I'm going to go with Summer Of '16.

This is the first chapter. I want YOU guys to tell me what you think about it and what you like. Leave all your comments down in the comments section below or beside and I will try to respond to everyone. I probably will respond to everyone since I have no life. But enjoy and I hope you guys like it.

Happy reading!

P.S  This is my first Wattpad Block Party I'm being featured in so I'm sorry if I sound stiff. Also, I've been binge watching Grey's Anatomy so I have mush brain from seeing Derek smile so much. :)

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I'M NOT PETTY. Just wanted to put that out there before people start getting any kind of ideas. I'm not the type of girl who calls out her ex-boyfriend over a post on social media. I'm not the type of girl who start a social media brawl with my ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend. In fact, those type of acts disgust me. Which is why I don't indulge in them. And I always call out people who act petty.

Fun fact, calling out people who act petty and acting petty are two different things. Just one more thing I want to put out there. Since people always seem to confuse the two though they are be different. It's like slut shaming a girl and someone else who is educated calling you out on it. I just like to spread the knowledge on why being a petty lil bitch is not fun.

Side note, I don't talk like that. Saying 'lil' is not how I talk.

But as I wrapped my fingers around the collar of Nik's T-shirt, I could feel Cas's eyes burning a hole into the back of my skull. I gave myself a satisfied smirk, close the tiny gap that existed between Nik and I and finally sealed the deal by kissing those pillow soft lips that had been calling to me all night.

At first, his lips weren't responding and the shock etched on his face was evident. But a second later though, he was kissing me back just as passionate as he would to his girlfriend. I don't know if it was my amazing kissing skills or the desperate look that I was sure were in my eyes not to make a fool of myself again that caused him to start kissing me back, the world and I may never know.

All I know is that I loved every minute of it. Kissing Nik Petrov should not have felt as good as it did but it was like the gods had placed a magical spell on his lips that wrapped every girl whom he kissed in a magical cocoon of dopamine.

I would like to say that my hands did not travel to the nape of his neck and gripped it like it was the only buoy in an ocean intent on drowning me. I would like to say that groans and moans did not flow from my mouth like water flows in the Niagara Falls. I would love to say that I did not wrap my legs around him like a lowlife stripper desperate for her next fix. But I would be lying. And I don't mix with liars. That would mean not mixing with myself. Which would be impossible to do seeing as my mind and soul is in this body till I died.

Another side note. I was not a suicidal person. I have never thought of killing myself or any of that sort.

But the minute I heard the cry of outrage that came from a girl's lips, I felt like dying. I willed the ground to open and swallow me up. But what made me feel the most ashamed was not the fact that I just ended a relationship by forcing Nik to give me what was quite possibly the best kiss of my life. But the fact that I wanted it to continue. I wanted to will the girl and everyone away almost as much as I wanted to will the ground to swallow me up.