When Love Takes Over

Chapter 1: Stupid Surprises

She doesn't know why they broke up or why he left. Never thought to ask him why. Never had put in an effort to love for anyone...except him. Looking at him now made her forget it all. All of the struggles and sleepless nights. His gorgeous face, those abs -WOOO!- It just turned her on and made him turn hard. Oh how badly she wanted to get her mouth, that tongue, all over his...MMM!!!!! But nothing that big comes without sacrifices. You're probably asking, "What does she mean?" If you expect a simple answer..DON'T READ ANY FURTHER!!! But if you really want to know, it all started in High School...

Clarity was 15 when they finally met again. Orlando High was a ghetto school, but the people are smart. Wait...LIED! Average is a better word, my bad.

Ms. Duncan was sitting at her desk, not even attempting to teach. I mean, its not like anybody actually LEARNED something. Ha! That would be real funny! Glad she didn't waste her time because everyone was doing their own thing, even sleeping!

Boys were talking sports and bragging about their "To-Fuck" lists, while girls were doing what girly-girls do. Makeup, gossip, and talking about the longest dick pushed between their lips...thirsty ass thots. That's fine; they'll probably all be on 16&Pregnant anyway. But they SWEAR they not thots, they're just "curious"...yeah OK.

Clarity Collins was texting her bestie, Angelina, on the other side of the room. Somehow they got on the topic of Ang's experiences with her current boyfriend.

"I'm serious Claire. That thing was AT LEAST 8 inches!!!"

What the hell?

In case Ang hadn't noticed, people say "Get a room!" for a REASON. Jeez! This is too much FUCKING information.

"Uhh. That's DISGUSTING, Ang. For real. No wonder I heard moaning on the phone the other day! Gross."

"Not too much, Claire! Watch what you say."

"Common. You are 14! And you've already had 17 boyfriends, masterbated, AND had at least 5 orgasms. Are you sure you're not having abortions?!"

"Well it's not my fault you've only had 3 boyfriends. And the first two, you just faked it. You never honestly liked them anymore than friends. Not to mention, you're still stuck up on your ex! Claire, maybe if you moved on-"

"See now you just took it too far."

"All I'm saying is when you finally have your first kiss or had sex one GOOD time. You'll never be the same again. I promise you that."

Claire snapped her head up and glared at Angelina.

Angelina was decent for a 14-year old 9th grader. As far as looks go anyway, that is, if you like girls that are around 5'5". She has a better figure than a Coke bottle, and any boy with good taste could get turned on by Ang, even with just a small glance. Her red hair like flames, which flared around her hazel eyes.

But why are they the size of golf balls?

Why is she shaking soo viciously?

Angelina snatched up her phone and began to punch in a text. Clarity was about to call her name when her phone went BUZZ BUZZ.

"OMG. Remain calm. And do NOT even think about throwing your knife! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!"

"Umm...Ang relax. What's wrong with you???"

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A Minute Passed...

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"CLARITY, LOOK!!!" Angelica fumed.

Something told Clarity DON'T LOOK, but her curiosity got the best of her.

Claire looked up and froze. Her heart breaking into smaller needles inside of her, while she stared in shock.

Up at the front of the class contemplating with Ms. Duncan was Principal Osborne and Terrell...Clarity's ex-boyfriend.

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First book...building up the suspense.

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