touch me e.d

seventeen

chapter 17

rose;

i see ethan talking to his friends so i pretend like i didn't see him. i kept walking down the hallway looking to talk to someone. but i remembered i had to go to my locker. "fuck, this won't open," i groan. it's been jamming up this whole week and it makes me late for classes causing me to get detention.

i started to grow frustrated with my locker that wouldn't even open. i started to bang against the locker. people were now looking at me. i noticed that ethan wasn't with his friends anymore.

i didn't even know where the fuck he was at."need help?" a deep voice creeps up on me. i was quick to turn around.

it was jonathan."uh yeah," i nod scratching the back of my neck feeling embarrassed.

"what's your combination?" he asked and i give it to him. in a matter of seconds he opens it for me.

"thank you, it takes me so long to open this," i tell him but he just laughed at me.

"you should tell the office to change your locker," he said and i start to get my things and jonathan was still standing next to me. i get my things out and shut it

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jonathan had this period together so i already saved him a seat next to me. "is this spot taken," someone asked and i didn't even bother to look at them

"yes it is sorry," i said and i look up to see jonathan laughing at me. he takes a seat next to me. "you piece of shit," i tell him as i was copying the notes off the board.

"a hot piece of shit," he whispers to me. he's always going to bring that up now that i called him hot. "that's what i thought," he says back he was now being quiet copying his notes since he was behind. i never noticed how peaceful he looks when he's focused.

jonathan was your ideal dream boyfriend. the one who a lot of people think is hot but isn't a dick. he was the cliche boyfriend from a high school romcom. he was the guy to open the door for you on dates and comment on how beautiful you always look. or how he doesn't care you kiss him with your morning breath.

ethan is completely off the whole high school boyfriend cliche. he only fit into the part of people thinking he's some type of sex god. but besides that he wasn't involved into sports or going out to parties. ethan is the type to be outside the box. obviously i know from personal experience. ethan is the type to spank you and tease you just to see you totally miserable for his sake of pleasure.

lia, my ex, yeah the one who cheated and the one who didn't even feel shit for me. she's the one to fit into the popular hot girl but not completely in a way. in school she presents herself as the popular girl who loves to party, which she does. but in bed she a different person. she has to be in control to get off. lia is the kind of bitch to think of herself first and she won't admit to it.

charlie, was the typical best friend you can have. but just that this isn't the part where you fall deeply in love with him because he's hot for you. which he's not at least for me. i had one one of the biggest crushes on him in the 4th grade but that all changed when we became friends in the 6th grade. charlie can be the cliche type to always tell you everything will be fine that your crush that you had for the last six years will eventually notice you. but that's not him because if that was my case. he would tell me as much as i love you, he's a dick go find a whole other man who'll will notice you not just because you can give great blow jobs. now snap out of this fucking fantasy.

now this is the part where i tell you i'm the cliche shy innocent girl who's fragile. let's not forget that most cliche shy girls have a backstory on why they are shy. i don't have a sob story for you today and i'm sorry? well i'm not because i don't exactly fit in that box. i'm also supposed to fall in love with the high school jock who's a total dick, but i'm not.

i'm not shy nor innocent. do i really have to explain why?well if you're slow, here is why i don't fit into the category. i've had my fair share of hook ups so i'm not innocent. did i forget to mention how i like to be dominated or being spanked? now you know what i mean.

"at least i'm not cocky," i fire back at jonathan. he looks at me with a dramatic look on his face. his mouth was opened in an o shape.

he starts to sniffle and wipe away his fake tears. "i'm deeply hurt. i thought we were doing good," he continued to fake cry. but it just made me laugh even more.i look at him with a smile on my face.

"nope, still a piece of shit, a cocky one," i tease and he looks at me with a mischievous smile.

"take it back," he says it firmly. i shake my head hiding my grin from him. "take it back or else?" he said with such a persistent attitude

"nope," i said

"i'm going to say sorry in advance," i look at him confused but before i can say anything he surprises me. he starts to tickle me and i burst out laughing. the class just turns to look at us weird.the teacher comes to our table and she looked pissed.

"i need you guys to quiet down or i'll have to move one of you," we both nod so she ends up walking away.once five long slow minutes go by i rest my head instead of doing my work.

"wake up hot trash," jonathan pokes my elbow.

"i'm sleeping douche bag," i groan but he laughed

"you need to do your work and talk to me i'm bored," he whispers

"no, i'm tired," i whisper back

"from what? you don't do shit." he says and i feel him poke me again but nonstop. i just wanted to sleep but he was making it impossible to do so.he continues to poke me again and again.

"jonathan stop you're being a piece of shit!" i yell but too loud. the teacher looks at me and gives me a cold glare.

"rose go outside and you jonathan move!" i get up with my stuff and go stand outside. but it wasn't even too long till jonathan was outside with me.

"what are you doing?" i asked

"i have to go take a shit," he says. i end up laughing because i knew he was lying, he sucks at lying if i forgot to mention.

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any rose and jonathan shippers? 🙈

—maritza 🕷