Chapter 3-
Raelynn's P.O.V
He began kiss my neck sweetly as we sat on me bed. He had his hands fimrly on my hips. "Lawson, you know I love you but you also know I want to wait" I smiled at him sweetly before breaking the contact. He sat up and ruffled his hair, clearly frustrated.
"Raelynn, you know I love you too. We've been together for what? Ten years, since we were eight. But it's embarrassing when people know I'm still a virgin. I'm Lawson, Ridgefield Highs star athlete and most popular guy. People will start looking down on me if something doesn't happen."
"Are you serious? I cannot believe you!" I shouted at him as I pushed him away from me. I stood up quickly before pacing around the room, "I get status matters, and trust me I do! I live for my status, but does our whole relationship have to be about status? I mean come on, we're better than that I thought" I smiled at him at the end.
"Our relationship makes up half of my status! I don't think you realize that" he stood up and walked over to me.
"Trust me! I do realize that, but why does it have to involve our, you know, love life? It's sex! Meaningless and unhelpful sex! Why does it matter to you?" I asked as I walked away from him again. He sighed deeply.
"Because I'm a guy and I want it. You would do it if you really loved me. Guess I was wrong" he spoke angrily before turning away from me, "But it's okay. The feeling is mutual"
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Earlier that day..
"What event are we going to do" I asked Kaysen as we sat on his bedroom floor. I scrolled down the list of famous events in history on the computer.
"We should do ours on war" he said boredly as he text on his phone, leaning against the bed. I looked at him with a glare before rolling my eyes and looking away.
"Defiantly not. We should do ours on something special. There have been a lot of wars. I want to do something unique" I looked at a different website.
After searching various websites and pages, I was finally about ready to give up. Suddenly, my last attempt worked. The Romantic Period, that will be my- our subject.
"The romantic era. That's what I'm choosing," I smiled at the computer before turning back to Kaysen, who wasn't paying attention. He was still on his stupid phone, "listen to me" I kicked him in the shin.
He winced in pain before looking up at me with a glare, "bitch" he mumbled to himself.
"Suck it up dick! Can we please get started? You were the one who wanted to start today! Either we start or I will go back to planning my party" I stood up, getting my stuff together.
"No! Don't, I'll help" he stood up beside me, taking my things out of my hands and putting them back on the bed.
I smirked, realiziing I one. I sat back down and he sat beside me. Quickly I picked up the computer and set it on his lap. Our hands accidently touched and a spark ran through my arm. I looked up to see he didn't notice or seem to care.
He looked of our school subject for several minutes, chewing on his lip. Suddenly he looked up at me with hard to explain expression, "You really think I'm going to do a project on 'the romantic era'? If so, then you're more crazy then I thought."
"You, my dear annoying accquantince, have no choice" I smiled sarcastically at him. He returned it with a glare before pulling out his phone again, texting away.
Quickly, I snatched his phone from his hands. He tried to grab it but I held it father away. He glared at me with hatred, "You're childish."
I glanced at his phone and started laughing, "Says the one asking for nudes!"
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Bad Boy Rules (REWRITING)
JugendliteraturRaelynn Vanderwell was your normal preppy, high class girl. Rich parents, fake friends, first class banquets, and designer clothes. She had everythinga girl could ever dream of. Even the perfect boyfriend... Well almost perfect boyfriend. Lawson Sy...