It was finally the end of school! God, I swear after school it feels like a hangover. Thank god I have Advils at home.
I was now at my locker putting my stuff up and I was grabbing my things. I'm so ready to go home. "Hey let me grab my stuff and then we can leave." Cass says walking towards me. I give her a nod and replied "I'll be waiting outside for you." I made my way towards the parking lot, but took my time.
As I was walking I saw Emily at her locker. That bitch thinks she can just walk by and try to join our table at lunch today! Who does she think she is?! I walk up to her from behind and place my arm on the side of her head. This made her flinch and she quickly straitened herself out. "A-Abby! H-hi!!" She stuttered and fiddles with her fingers.
"Who the hell do you think you are?" I sneer. "What do you m-mean? I-" "You know what the hell I'm talking about! Why do you think you could just talk to him and think you were one of us??" I ask angrily. I don't need her getting in my way. "O-oh do you mean at lunch-ch today? I was just passing by and they stopped me-e," She stutters looking at the ground.
"Why the heck would he want to talk to you? Your so ugly, I mean look at you! Your fat as hell." I said looking at her and pointing out her. Her eyes start to get glossy and red indicating she's about to cry.
"Stay the hell away from them," I spit. "Okay-y" She chokes out, tears now coming from her face. Pathetic. "Know your place," I say before walking off to go out. When I reach the corner of the hall I was grabbed by a strong hand.
"What the-?" I start but I see a lusted eyed Luke. He pushed me against the other lockers, chest to chest, our faces inches away. I smirk and teasingly bite my bottom lip. "You can't wait can you?" I tease. He doesn't say anything but smashes him lips on mine. I smirk into the kiss and wrapped my arms behind his head. He snakes his hands around my waist and down to my butt.
"Jump," He orders, putting his head into my neck. I ignore him and just pulled his hair lightly. "Jump," he says again before lightly moaning. I smirk and said "Make me." He then starts sucking my my neck, which made me want to moan so bad. I try to hold it in but I couldn't as he finally starts biting lightly. He then grabs my butt and I jumped and wrapped my legs around his torso. He presses his body against mine which is against the lockers.
He pulled his our from my neck, which in pretty sure now that I have hickys, and starts to kiss lightly on my jaw line. I can't take it anymore so I tug on his hair where his head came back, I then go to his neck and start biting gently. "Fuck Abbs..." he mumbled, now bucking his hips a little. He then pulls me away from his neck and starts to kiss me again. He then sticks his tongue in my mouth and let's it explore.
We continued to do this a bit more until we were interrupted by a cough. "Excuse me." We pull away and to surprise I see Grayson standing in front of us.
"Can we help you?" Luke asks a bit rudely. "Well you guys are kind of in front of my locker," he says pointing. Luke stares at him for a few seconds which feels like minutes. He slowly backs up and let's me down. He went to grab my hand but I pulled away. I went to kiss him on the cheek and then went to his ear later and whispered "Later."
This got him to smirk and he walked off. As he walked away and Grayson was opening his locker I straighten my dress and my hair as good as I could. We stay silent until he closed his locker.
The air around us was thick and the tension between us grew. He finally broke the silence asking "So, is he your boyfriend?... " that word made me snap my head to his. "Luke? Hell no," I shake my head sideways and crossed my arms together forming an 'x'. "Not my type." "You guys were in a pretty heated make-out session," He said leaning his weight on one leg.
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Second chances - a Grayson Dolan fanfiction
FanfictionAbby Smith wasn't always a bad girl. From Smoking, to drinking, to partying, about almost everything on those lines. Something happened one day in Junior year that pushed her over the edge, as if something inside of her just cracked. Years later her...