"You know, you dont have to walk me down the subway stairs"
I said giving him the 'da fuk' look. He just rolled his eyes. "I just kised you. The least I could do is walk you down a cople of flights of stairs" he said with a chuckle
It was my turn to roll my eyes.
We walked down the rest of the stairs in silence. It was certainly not an awkward silence, but I wouldnt call it comfortablea either. It was more of a 'holy fuck sauce' silence. But I was kind of glad that there wasn't any talking going on. It would be better for when I get my shock over. you know, when everything hits you at once and you finally realize how much you have fucked up. Once we got to the floor of the train station I turned to Damien.
"Well, this is my stop" I said trailing off at the last part.
He slowly chuckled again. "this was fun, we should do this again" he said leaning in
I slowly nodded.
"you know, its all up to you" he whispered moving closer.
I gave him a curious look. "what do you mean?" I asked him still waiting for him to close the gap between us. Gosh, I felt so thirsty for his lips.
he just kept chuckling and leaning in until he was a centimeter away from my lips.
"Wake up"
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I gasped, waking up in a shock of a second.
I looked at my suroundings. Face palming myself in the process. Currently I was in my bed with sweat trickling down my forehead, and feathers from my pillow all over my tongue.
"Holy fuck!" I screamed at every object in my room. "that did not just happen! I did not have a dream about Mr. Damien! Thats impossible! We can barely tolerate eachother!"
quickly I got out of bed and ran to the shower that is in my room. I needed to scrub all of those emotions I had in my dream OFF of me!!!! I was not going to go to school with a girl boner, and the dreamy eyes for Mr. Damien all day! this shit is just messed up!
"Ok Ingrid get it together!"
I screamed at myself as I quickly turned on the hot water in the shower, and stepped in.
I let the hot water hit my face and back, not even caring about how the hot water is turning my skin red, how the bathroom is really steamy, or the fact that i have a time limit in the shower. All I could think about was that dream. That god damn dream!"Ingrid get out of the god damn shower!" someone screamed.
I mentally groaned.
If i got out of the shower, then I would have to get dressed and go to school! which right now, at this point, I dont want to go to school...more than usual! for all I know, I will get pointy nipples that would be like, my girl boner!!!
"Ingrid! get the fuck out of the shower!" A different voice screamed.
Sighing, I got out of the shower and opened the bathroom door to see my smelly older brother, and step sister, ready to bang on the door.
Rolling my eyes, I slowly went to my room.
I sighed. I still can't believe I had a fucking dream about the guy! My dreams are the only place drama free, now this idiot is in my dreams! Whats next? he starts sucking my ass?!
yeah, how about no! my butt is way to valuable for his mouth! or whatever he uses to suck on things!
slowly put on my clothes for school, which consisted of a light green shirt, light blue pants, and sketchers. Yes, sketchers. They are really comfy!
"Omg Ingrid, your wearing that to school?!?"
quickly and furiously I walked to my bedroom door and closed it. Gosh, I am so stupid!
After getting dressed I quickly raced downstairs to go to school, skipping breakfast in the process.
mumbling alot of words of encouragement, I went on the train, that took forever to come to my stop and tried to find to find a seat on the train. But of course, with my luck, all the seats on the train were taken. sighing, for like the billionth time this morning, I took out my phone, that was connected to my head phones, and started to listen to One Directions new album Four.
"I get down, I get down, I get down on my knees for you." I started, singing girl almighty.
Looking around the train I noticed people starting to look at me.
Me being uncomfortable, I started backing away from everyone in the train "nothing to see here people. Just a tall as fuck teenager singing one direction."
And finally, as the stares kept coming, my stop was here
"See yah sauckahs!"
I screamed running out of the train and out of the station.
"Aww fuck!" I screamed looking at how close the train station was to the school.
Grumbling, I slowly walked to school.
"Well, this should be interesting" I said as soon as I got in front of the school. And slowly and all at once, I opened a new entrance to the place of my potential death.
YOU ARE READING
Fourteen
Teen FictionFourteen-year-old Ingrid Roberts wants nothing more but for her last year in Middle School to be spectacular! But for Ingrid's poor luck, it ends up to be a hot mess with one of her closest friends turning on her, her parents planning on moving to L...