Authors note: Everything in my story is completly fictional, Characters, places(Excluding Miami, Florida), and events. There are slight sexual scenes and cursing. you have been warned
Chapter one:
"Look if you cant handle this just say so, you dont have to do this" Alan whispered to me. It was a cool Saturday night. Alan and I just finished seeing a movie and were now laying in a grassy field at the park.
"No," I say looking up at the night sky "It sounds like fun, I want to try it"
Alan turns over in the grass and looks at me.
"Are you sure you can do this. You know what your getting yourself into right?" He said questioning me. I nod my head
"I understand the deal Alan"
"No emotions" He stared into my eyes
"No attachment" I stared back into his green eyes. He smiled at me, then leaned over and kissed my forehead. "your so beautiful" He mummered softly into my hair. I pull him closer to me
"No feelings" I whispered smiling. He smiled back at me, "You keep repeating that to youself darling" Alan said in his country accent. Sticking my tongue at him I shook my head and laughed, "Don't worry, you're not my type"
"You better keep that tongue in your mouth before I give it a better home" Alan rolled on top of me, a mischivious twinkle in his eyes.
"Oh really, and where would that be sir"
He leaned in and kissed me, nibbling on my lower lip. I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue to enter... Then I giggled. Pulling back quickly Alan stared at me annoyed and confused. "Whats so funny?" he demanded. My giggle fest continued, "I'm s-so sorry" I said laughing, "It's your phone its vibrating aganist my.. hahaha, make it stop I can't take it anymore" I laughed tears swelling up in my eyes.
Alan pulled his phone out, "Fuck," he sighed and looked at me, "Gabriella get in the truck, I'll be there in a minute"
"can we get food? i'm starving"
"yea, yea" he said with a wave of his hand dissmissing me.
I opened the door to his white 2000 chevy pick up truck and hopped into the back seat, looking for that stupid leopard print pillow he always keeps back there.
"Ah, there it is under the seat".
I grabbed the pillow and put it under my head. Staring at the car celling and waiting for him is awfully boring. So, I guess I'll take this time to introduce myself, and get you caught up in the story.
My name is Faye Gabriella Alexandra Nicole Carlisle, Im seventeen years old and a senior at Seashore High in Miami, Florida. As you see my name is awfully long, thats because my mom couldnt decide what she wanted my first name to be so that woman gave me all of them, in order from her favorite to her least favorite. Since all of them are pretty much at times considered my first name, everybody calls me what they like. My best friends call me "Faye" other people call me "Nicole, or Alex". Alan is the only one who calls me "Gabriella". I stand five feet even weighing 110 pounds, my hair is black and falls in large ringlets with blonde highlights.
My "make out buddy" Alan moved to Miami our ninth grade year, he was a little shy and well country. Not quite used to life out here in Miami, to be honest I think we scared him a little. Alan is only a year older than me, but he's also a senior at Seashore High.
"Hey, sorry that took so long" Alan said climbing into the car "You're tired already?" he said pouting "I havent even---" Before he could finish his sentence I threw his girly looking pillow at him
"Hungry!" I demanded, folding my arms over my chest where Alans eyes seemed to be lingering.
"Hey what size are you?" He asked examing them, my mouth dropped.
"EH WHAT!?" I asked laughing, He smiled
"Im guessing 36A?" I thunped him in the forehead and smiled in disbelif "Looks like we've got a winner!!" Alan said putting his hands in the air.
"Just drive stupid, i'm hungry" Alan smiled goofly at me than his face became serious.
"All jokes aside darling... Was I right?"
"Oh my god you country hag!!"
"Spoiled city girl"
"Pig wrestler"
"Barbie"
"I wasnt made in china, I just might be the realist person you find in Miami"
"Im not quite so sure about that nose, and is that a spray on tan?" He rubbed his index finger down my legs, I smacked his hand away
"10, 20" I said pointing at the wheel
Im really craving a turkey burger with a virgin sherely temple.
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Friends With Benifits
Teen Fiction"no attachements no feelings just sex, if you fall for me its over" Alan said to me "And if you fall for me?" I asked in my cutesy voice "Ha dont think to much of yourself darling, its just sex, no more, no less" Gabriella and Alan are seniors at Se...
