(A/N: cringe alert.)
Selena's PoV
“He's an asshole.” Madison whispered at me pouting her lips. I gave her a questioning look. She mouthed, I'll-I'll-tell-you-later-, I nod.
I smiled at myself, the guy motioned me to come in. It's my cue to press send.
To: dicksucker: I'm out here, just coming ;)
He replied almost immediately.
From: dicksucker: you coming what???
To: dicksucker: just see ;)))
I moved and not waiting for a minute and step inside. He's looking down on his phone with a confused face.
God, he's so beautiful.
I know I shouldn't have stare at him longer but I can't help my eyes to travel his face to his toned body.
He's so beautiful—have I mentioned that?
His hair is quite amazing considering it's longer and long enough so you can tug into it while —– no scratch that, ew. His skin is slightly tanned, his hard muscles are seen through his black shirt, his jaw just a little bit rougher, his eyes is twinkling with joy and it's piercing into mine.
Wait, what???
I didn't realise that he already looked up to me and stare at me like I did to him.
I snap my eyes from him glancing sideways, “Hi,” I tried to play it cool.
“H-Hi...” he breathes. His breathing is hard and unsteady. And it make me feel nervous.
He smiled then walk up to me, “What's your name, baby?” a grin tugging on his lips. I rolled my eyes.
Let's say the ‘I hate you’ phase is still not over to me. I still hate him. I couldn't stand him, but here I am.
I bit my lip, “Baby girl,” I joked, smirking at him. I thought he'll get that I'm joking but the look on his eyes. He doesn't. His eyes is a little bit darker than it's usual. More like desire. Oh my god, did he get that sexually?!
Holy shit!
“Hmm, baby girl.” he hummed getting closer and closer to me. I'm mentally shaking, I swear. Why is he doing this?
I feel so hot.
He stopped just in front of me. He probably notice my face and that dark on his eyes disappeared “A hug?” he asked awkwardly. I hesitate for a minute but I managed to nod.
He pulled out his arms for me. I grin collecting myself, “Should I come running to your arms?”
He chuckled a bit then pull me to him. Chest to chest. His scent, what the fuck is his perfume? His arousing scent filling my nose making me feel giddy. God, I think I'm addicted.
Get a grip, Selena!
His arms wrap around me with his hand rubbing my back soothingly. My arms stay still on my side not daring to wrap it around him. My breathing quickens as I felt uncomfortable.
“I miss you.” he rasped into my hair. God, I don't know but this feel so good. I know it's a bad news. Very bad.
I reply biting my lip, “But I don't miss you.”
I don't miss this bastard. I do not......
But I am not sure if I am trying to convince myself or what.“You look beautiful. You like the hoodie?” he whispered almost breathlessly then pulled away from the intoxicating embrace.
“I know I am, but this,” I point on the hoodie I'm wearing then shake my head, “My friend force me to wear it.”
I flash him a flirty smile.He gulped, and he's breathing quickens. He's still affected at me. Good.
“How about a selfie?” I wink at him. He nodded. I took out my phone but he insists that he wanted to use his. But I object on that. So we ended up taking a selfie with each phones.
“So, Princess, how are you?” he asked smiling at me. I scowl at him at the nickname he gave me but then I realised that's what I say my name.
“Hmm, good.” I smiled.
“Congratulations boo, though,” he smirks sending me a panty-dropping wink. I frowned at him smacking his shoulders, “Don't call me boo, you asshole.”
He roll his eyes, “Then don't call me asshole.”
Well, he has a point.
“Um, okay, goodbye Justin.” I say simply guiding myself out but before I could even reach the door, he pulled me back gripping my wrist.
“Wait....”
I turned to look at him, “Hmm?”
“I..” he paused for a second, “Can we meet up, again?” he asks unsurely on how it came out.
I don't know what to say, so I slap him across his face.
Oh wtf did she do???
She fucking slapped him!!!!
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