☆Ranked #2 in Entertainment on 5/14/18☆
☆Ranked #92 in Highschool on 6/8/18☆
Freshmen-Junior Year:
"You and your lames need to get the fuck up from this table"..."You guys will never be shit"..."Aww, she is about to cry, who cares".
Since...
"Come on Lia. Just come out and talk to me." I hear Tyler softly knock on the bathroom door. I take a deep breath in before opening the door. I walk past him and walk to my luggage bag. "Lia, I wasn't thinking. It literally slipped," he says moving behind me. I bend down and pull out my black high-top Converse.
"It slipped Tyler. Why the hell were you even thinking about her?" I sit on the bed and put my shoes on. "I wasn't fucking thinking about her," he says standing in front of me. I look up at him and it's only pissing me off more.
"Clearly you were since you brought her up this morning. Was last night even special for you?" I get up from the bed and my head reaches Tyler's chest.
Damn, I hate being short sometimes. It makes me appear less threatening.
"What! Of course, it was Lia. Just because I brought her name up doesn't mean that last night was insignificant. Why would you even think that?" I walk past him and open the bedroom door. "Because it seemed like you were thinking about her first time besides mine," I say walking downstairs. I hear him following behind me.
"How many times do I have to tell you I wasn't thinking about her. Her fucking name just came up. Stop walking away. Can you not just have a damn conversation with me?" I stop in the middle of the room and quickly turn around.
"I can have a damn conversation. Tell me Tyler, what did you think about last night or this morning? Because I wasn't thinking about anyone else. You were the only person I thought about. When you mentioned her name, it made me feel as if last night was comparable to your ex's. To me, it was incomparable, but I don't know about you." I walk up close to him and we are glaring at each other.
"Lia, I can't compare our experience last night to anything or anyone. I have never taken any of my exes on trips like this. I've never even gave them a ring." He grabs my face with both of his hands. "This is so fucking different than anything else I've experienced. I love you so damn much that my body hurts whenever I'm not near you. Fuck Rebecca. I'm sorry I brought her name up again, but last night was the best night of my life. I would never compare you to anyone because you are so unique and different. I hate when you are self-conscious about yourself and my feelings for you. Lia, you are so damn beautiful, and I am completely yours."
I gaze into Tyler's eyes and my body immediately heats up. My lower region starts pulsing and I want him now.
I pull him closer to me by grabbing his shirt. I reach up and pull his head down, forcefully pressing my lips to his. Tyler's hands hold my head tighter in place and I feel his tongue roughly enter my mouth. My tongue comfortably tangles with his. His hands reach down to unloop and unbuckle my shorts. When he unzips them, I quickly move my legs, so the shorts slide down. He scoops me up and hurriedly moves the chairs blocking the kitchen counter.
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The coolness of the counter hits the back of my thighs. "Fuck me Tyler," I heavily say out of breath from our kiss. "Oh, shit, Lia," Tyler says pulling his shorts down. He moves my panties to the side and gently rubs his hand over me. I watch as he reaches that same hand up to his mouth and licks it. After licking his hand, he rubs my sex again causing me to gently move back.
