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A Chance Encounter

Its OCTOBER!! ❤️

I'm gonna begin to add a smaller description here of every short story: what kind of couple is it going to be. If you are into one type or all types, you can just read here and decide if you want to read it or not. Hopefully, you like all types! <3

Boy and girl.

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-I know you are here, saw you coming a while ago –Adrian said as he walked into the backyard, looking for her through the trees. For a bar, this was a big backyard. What exactly was it used for? Besides giving pretty girls a place to hide.

-Of course I'm here. Been here for a while. Minding my business. What are you doing here? –she decided not to come out yet; behind the tree, she could see him looking for her.

-Where are you? Come to me.

-Come to you? Or come for you? –she laughed as she stepped out of her hiding spot, walking to where he was but not exactly to him. This was an interesting twist of a night. Even though she didn't understand what was happening, she couldn't say she didn't like it.

They were not friends, and not even good classmates. Since the beginning of everything, they have had problems with each other; when she saw him for the first time, he was sitting on her place talking to a girl on the seat right next to hers. Even though he was obviously flirting with her, he insisted he needed that place for her to explain the lesson to him; he then refused to give her the chair and made her sit somewhere else. Jackass was all she thought about him.

Pretty as he may be, with beautiful brown eyes and the hair dark as the night sky, he was a petulant guy with a smart tongue. He loved to make her mad and frustrated on every occasion he got, touching her hair or rolling up her shirt. He infuriated her to a level no one else could.

Even in this moment, while he was looking directly at her, not moving an inch, just watching her with his hands on the pockets and a crooked smile, he got her overwhelmed, with something she thought as frustration but couldn't quite understand. Why don't you come and get me?

-What are you doing here? Been waiting for you inside –he said, walking a bit and stopping.

-The night is cool and I was hot. Why have you been waiting for me inside? Well, for me at all.

She walked to him then, impatient about him not moving and excited about the moment. She knew exactly how that black dress she got looked on her, how it made her hips look bigger and her legs longer. And when he looked at her body as she walked to him, she couldn't help but smile.

-Well, everyone in there is boring. You are the only one who can distract me. Felt like being distracted the whole night.

-Oh? –she laughed- by me? I should ask then, are you going to distract me as well?

He opened his eyes a little, being momentarily surprised but recovering quickly, looking at her mouth and taking her by her hips, gently. He offered a rolled joint he had in his hand.

-I don't do drugs with pretty boys –she said, while her eyes sparkled-. It fucks me up.

She was so interesting, got him crazy since the first time he saw her; so lonely, yet so kind. Even now, looking at him almost shyly, but asking to make her feel good, it was almost like she was playing with him. And he couldn't even stop her. Didn't want to.

-Would it help if I told you I'm not interested in anyone else? –he said, taking her again by her hips, having her all to himself.

-Maybe. How do you know I'm not interested in someone else? –she wasn't.

-I don't -he smiled by her mouth.

And well, yeah.