I take my keys out my pocket, and struggle to unlock the door. I finally get it open, and walk in. It is extremely dark, so I turn on the lights.
Eva pushes past me, "Are your parents home?"
I stutter, "Um, I d-don't think so." Is she going to rape me?
She pats my cheek, "Don't worry. I'm here to help, but you should know that it's a good thing your parents aren't home. They wouldn't agree with what we're doing."
What?
She is definitely going to rape me.
She gives me a disaproving look, "It's not what you think."
"How old are you?"
"20."
"Alright. Get out my house!"
"And what if I don't?"
"I'll make you."
"But you're so tiny!"
"No, I'm not. Get out!"
"Alright, fine. But before I go . . ." She takes two steps closer to me and grabs my face.
Before I could do anything, she kisses me. My eyes go wide. A girl is kissing me! A cute twenty year-old girl is kissing me! Or should I say woman? Anyway, a female is kissing me.
I don't know what else to do, but close my eyes. As soon as I do, she pulls back and walks out the door.
Am I really going to let her leave? She was my fucking first kiss! Sorry for swearing, but still.
I charge out the door, only to run right into her. She was waiting!
I search for words, "You . . . you . . . first kiss stealer!"
"Is that the best you got?" she crosses her arms.
"You're a . . . a bitch!" I shock myself with those words.
"Ooh, diss." She says sarcastically.
"Ugh, just leave me alone!"
"You came out here, not me. I was just trying to take a smoke."
I notice the cigarette in her hand, "Not on my property! Get out!"
She shrugs, and walks on the street, "Better?"
My heart is racing. I run to her, and pull her on the sidewalk, "What were you thinking? You could get hit by a car!"
She shrugs again, "You wanted me off your property."
I shake my head, "Nearly had a heart attack."
She touches my arm, "Aww, you care about me."
"Slut." I stomp off into my house. I slam the door on purpose.
Bitch getting all up in my grill. I never want to see her again! I sprint up my stairs, and into my room. I slam the door for effect.
I jump on my bed, and groan into my pillow. Why does my life have to suck so much!
"Because you have no friends." Someone behind me says. I could hear the smirk in their voice.
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Basketball Boy (ON HOLD)
Ficção GeralAfter his team wins the championship game, a small teenager walks home alone. A girl he never seen before follows him home. The boy tries to send her off, but she won't leave. Who is she, and what does she want from him?