"Where are we going?" Andrew asked confused.
"My house, duh?" She giggled
"Won't your parents be home?"
"My dad hasn't been home since I was five and my mom is usually so drunk and high of her ass most of the time she has no idea what's going on"
"Damn, I'm sorry.."
"Don't be, gives me more freedom" she winks at him.
They reached Ashley's house, 4380 Palms Rd. A rough neighborhood for anyone to be living in.
"Didn't three kids get shot around here?" He asked, his voice getting lower as he reached the end of his question.
"Yeah, down the road at the old beat up park. Gang violence fills the streets"
"That's welcoming.."
"I'm out of here in a year so fuck it"
They walk in the door, "want a drink?"
"Yeah, sure" he looked around the practically trashed living room.
"Here" she hands him a beer and takes a drink of hers.
"Thanks"
"Come on, let's go to my room" she grabs his hand like she did before and lead him into her bedroom. She put on music and laid down on her bed, well he sat on the edge.
"Give me all you've got. Make this night worth my time. Make this worth my time."
"You're a light weight aren't you?"
"Fuck no, why do you say that?"
"Well you pulled out beers, I got UV if you're tryna have some fun" he smirks
"Hand it over stingy!" She laughs as he hands her the bottle. She opens it, takes a big gulp and sticks out her tongue.
"Almost forgot how good that shit is, where's the weed?"
"Here, it's white widow" he hands her the bag.
"Mr.HotShot over here, she playfully pushes his shoulder"
"It's weak to me now"
She packs a bowl in her bong, lights is up and inhales. She hands him it, as he takes his hit she exhaled. They smoked the rest of the weed and just laid on the bed.
"When was the last time you had sex?" She randomly blurted out
"I honestly can't remember, I miss it"
She climbed on top of him and looked at him in the eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Giving you what you've missed"
She leaned in and kissed him she begin to move her hips on him. His hands traveled from her waist to her ass, he grabbed it making a soft moan leave her mouth. She started kissing his neck. He picked her up on got on top of her. He took his hoodie off, she tugged at his shirt so he took that off too. He pulled her shirt over her head, unhooked her bra, and started kissing her from her neck down to the top of her jeans. He looked up making eye contact, she nodded biting her lip. He undid her jeans and slid them down, along with his own. He pulled her panties down, teasing her with his warm breath. She threw her head back in pleasure, moans continued to leave her mouth. He lifted himself up and without her realizing it he jammed his full length inside of her. She tugged at her sheets. He continued to slide himself in and out of her. Her nails dug into his back causing him to moan. She pushed him back, pushed him on the bed, sat on top of him and said "my turn" she slid him into her and moved her hips. His moans grew louder "fuck Ashley!"
"Better than Lexi huh?"
He grabbed her waist to stop her "get off"
"But I haven't even came yet?"
"Get the fuck off of me you slut!"
He quickly got dressed, grabbed his stuff and made his way to the door.
"Lexi was right about you from the start, you're nothing but a pathetic slut!"
"Fuck you Andrew!"
"You just did bitch!"
She sat on her bed, all she heard was the front door slam.
"Lexi's dead and she still gets the guy, what the fuck?" She grunted while walking to the shower.
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Misguided
Teen FictionTHIS BOOK CONTAINS EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, AND DRUG AND ALCOHOL USE. Andrew Lopez is a teen in the shadows. No one pays attention to him, or shows any acknowledgment of his existence. It wa...