A story about two people... a boy and a girl... who used to be the best of friends... then suddenly had a fall out. Five years later... it's their last few months before graduating high school. One final project changed their point of views of one a...
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"It's okay... I want to." Y/N moaned softly. Though my mind is saying don't do it, another part of me is telling me otherwise. I picked her up, placing her down on her back. Her firm ass pressing against my print. I caressed her slim tummy before I hit against her pants. Her face was the definition of determination.
"Michael. Please..." she begged. In my mind I want to. But for whatever reason, I just can't. Maybe it's because of what happened today. Her best friend slept with her boyfriend. And now both are going to become parents. She's vulnerable at the moment. And, as a respectable man, it is not my place to take advantage of it.
"Y/N... I can't do this. It's too soon and with all the crap happening. I-I just don't feel right." I explained.
Y/N was devastated with my decision. She removed herself from me, getting up from the couch. "You think I'm ugly don't you?" she questioned. I shook my head 'no', looking deeply into her eyes. "I would never think that about you .."
"Get out..." she snarled. I paused for a second, not understanding the meaning of her sudden anger towards me. "Did you hear me? GET OUT!" she yelled. I scurried my ass up, heading towards her door. I stopped myself, wondering why the hell would I leave. It's not my fault.
"Y/N.. you're not thinking strai-"
"WHAT PART OF GET OUT DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND?!?!?!"
"NO!" I shouted back. Y/N stood there, weak from her depression. "Know what? Do whatever the fuck you want. Cause it seems that nobody gives a fuck about Y/N! Right? I've been lied to way too many times. My dad for saying he's not going anywhere. My best friend fucking my man.. then got knocked up... you. Especially you! Right now. For saying you're 'here' for me. But you really wanna be inside my pants. AND I EVEN OFFERED IT!"
"Ok, I'm going to let that slide because you're hurt. But know that's far from me. I want to make sure that you are ok. I wanna be the type of person to show that I care."
"No the hell you don't! This is probably part of your revenge for breaking your fragile heart five years ago! Admit it, Michael. You hate me!" she screamed in between sobs.
I sighed. Aware that she would say that. I stepped closer to her but she immediately descended back. The closer I got to her the further away she wants me to be. But I couldn't let it happen. I wasn't.
Her back was against the wall with myself and personal to her face. I placed both hands on her face, wiping the access tears. The hurt and pain she's going through. She looked away from my stare. But I wasn't gonna let her do it. I tilted her head back, forcing her to look at me.
Beautiful is far from what Y/N is. "I've been waiting for so long to have you. You don't think this is killing me?" I whispered.
"Then have me..."
"I can't." I whimpered. The agony of not devouring her is slowly demolishing my body. "Why not?" she moaned. "You just got your heart broken. I wanna have you when it's right." I explained again.
Y/N sighed, agreeing with my decision. "Ok.." she replied. I removed myself from her, heading to the door. "Michael!"
"Yeah...." I answered.
"Stay."
Chapter 29 is up next...
After 9 fucking months.. it's finally here. 😤 VOTE! COMMENT!
