Hey guys its been almost 1-2 years since I've updated, and I'm really sorry, but I'm going to try and be consistent on my uploads, starting with this one called "hurts good"
°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°I'm what you call the school's "Bad boy", I rule this school, I'm the popular who has the hottest girl in school. Everyone looks to us as if we're their roll model. I get why, I mean I would look up at me too if I were one of them.
"Hey babe." I lean in to kiss her. the kiss got heated real quick and by now we were making out.
It was all going awesome. until...
I felt a tap in my shoulder. I pull apart from kissing but I didn't bother look back.
"No autographs right now." I say going back to my make out session.
The person finally left. ughhh people these days. Daisy and I pull apart she decides to leave and go look for someone.
"Ross my man!" said Dylan bro hugging me.
"what's up man." I say.
"I see you've finally let your lips breath." he said nudging my arm.
"oh was it you tapping me?" I look at him confused.
"Yes, I wanted to ask you if you knew about the knew girl who's coming in today." he said scanning the hall way.
"I didn't even know there was a new girl coming in." I say
"Well if you see her tell me." he said walking away
"see ya!" I yell.
I decide I want to be an early bird and walk into class surprisingly Ms sanchez wasn't here yet.
I sat on my seat, which is usually the back. Although Im the so called "bad boy" I need to do my work because I have football and well I need to have a 3.0 and above. im the first one here.
Then I see someone walk in. Its a girl. Short hair with highlights, waring a loose dress. on second thought its just a long shirt that reaches midthigh. She puts her binder and 1 book down on her desk and she turn to look at me then she turns back around. She's a shy one. Cute one may I add.
This is going to be fun.
I walk up to her.
"What's your name?" I say standing in front of her.
"Um... Laura" she answers taking a step back.
"Im Ross" I say taking one step closer.
"Good to know? Listen blondie I don't associate with your type so you can take your little 'bad boy' Vibe some where else, plus you have a girlfriend. don't forget." I guess she wasn't a shy one.
"Wait how do you know I have a girlfriend, are a stalker?" I asked backing up.
"please I have better things to do. But like anyone who has eyes can see that you have messed up hair, wrinkled clothes and swollen lips. Obviously you were making out with your girl friend." she pointed at each feature as she spoke.
"how do you know it wasn't just some random girl." I say smirking.
she pointed at something behind me. I turn around a realized there was a poster of me and daisy saying 'vote us for prom king and queen.' she's good.
"Now blondie, Obviously you were trying to it on me. let me warn you, don't fall form me, because its usually hard for guys to keep from falling under my spell" she said as she walked over to her seat. Damn this girl Is a turn on.
"That depends on whether or not you fall for me first." she turned around
"Oh Blondie. That's not happening."
I'll make sure it does.
*
Dance Studio
I walked into my 7th period. There she was again.
"Nice to see you again." I said sitting next to her
"If it isn't Blondie." she said stretching. A nervous laugh escapes my mouth, she was exposing most to her legs, didn't help she was wearing a damn t shirt.
"so you dance?" I ask trying to concentrate else where.
"yeah somewhat, i'm assuming you do too" she questioned.
"Mhm" people began to come in.
the teacher had us dance individually in front of the class because she wanted to see who would be paired with who.
Laura was up next.
She dances like a Professional. Who taught her how to move like that.
I was mesmerized. I didn't realize I was being called by ms.kester
"huh?" all i managed to say.
"I want you to free style with laura." I got up and stood next to her.
the music blasted.
She began to let loose, so i began to do the same. Laura was now in front of me moving her hips side to side. while i held her by her waist, and she wrapped her arms loosely around my neck.
Right then and there it was only them.
*They begin to dance like lele and matt in the video*
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Raura:one-shots
Romantizmthese are just different little short stories about raura that pop into my head. hope you enjoy.