"Stop" I laughed sitting on Sams stomach. We were in his room hanging out "no"
"Come on" he begged
"You'll make fun of me" I whined drawing circles on his chest
"It's cute" he smiled dragging his finger up and down my arm
"Fine" I rolled my eyes, making a funny face
"That's my girl" he smiled moving his hands down to my thighs and drawing small circles on them
"Shut up" I laughed grabbing his hands and moving them
"Sorry" he said moving his hands to my back
"You're fine" I smiled leaning my head down and kissing him
"Thank you" he smiled rubbing my back
"For what?" I asked
"Being here for me through everything" he smiled moving my hair out of my face
"It's not a problem" I smiled at him
"I'd probably be stoned in Amanda's basement right now" he laughed "but I'm happier here, with you"
I kissed his jawline and laid my head down on his chest "I'm happy to be here too"
"Rose" he pulled at my shirt
"Hmm?" I asked resting my eyes still
"Never mind" he cooed playing with my hair
"What?" I asked lifting my chin up
"Nothing" he shook his head
I looked up at my brown eyed boyfriend. His hair was a mess and his voice was raspy from waking up. I leaned up and kissed his jaw, then his neck. I made my way down to his collar bones then back to his lips "Rose" he mumbled against my lips
"Hmm" I mumbled back
"Why? why me?" he asked
I pulled away and looked at him "I guess I have a thing for bad boys" I smiled
"No really?" he said
"I guess I saw something in you that not many people did. When I look at you I don't see a badass Sam Boggs, I see a misunderstood boy, who just needs some who cares for him. You were vulnerable, just like me and I guess I liked that about you" I smiled staring into his eyes "why me?"
"Freshman year, we started hit it and quit it was also the first time I ever saw you. You were dating Conner, when he joined in on hit it and quit it. I spent three days yelling at him until I beat the shit out of him. Sophomore year you wore a mid length dress, I spent three hours talking about how amazing you looked in it. This year you were in Mr. Tilleys class. We became partners. I talked about you for hours with my grandma. Two weeks ago you spent three days with me, helping me through a hard time, you stayed by my side while I cried. You showed me how to care for someone other than myself"
I brought Sams face to mine and kissed him. Sam flipped us over so he was hovering over me "you look beautiful" he smiled not setting all his weight on me
"We'll aren't you the charmer" I laughed running my fingers through his hair
"I try" he smiled kissing me again.
Sam pulled at my tank top while making his way to my neck. I lifted my back so he could take my tank top off "are you sure?" he asked pulling away from the kiss
"Yes" I shook my head pulling him back down to me, kissing his collar bones
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Teen FictionMama I'm in love with a criminal and this kinda love isn't rational it's physical. Mama please don't cry I will be alright, I just can't deny I love a guy.