Chapter 1 -
I heard high pitched giggling coming from the corner of the library which only meant one thing; some whore was around there giving a show. It didn't surprise me what kids did at school these days, especially this one. They were basically a bunch of animals with our hormones raging. The only thing that was on their minds were sex, sex, and more sex. They did everything thing in this damn school from giving blow jobs to hardcore make out to sex . You name it, they do it.
I walked to the corner to see who it was this time. Surprise, surprise it was Crispin Penrose, the biggest man-whore in the entire continental U.S. Trust me, I wasn't trying to be dramatic, was pretty nasty. Always hooking up in school with whatever came his way. He was making out with one of his many toys.
"Are you sure we won't get caught?" She asked, running one of her manicure finger down his chest.
"Come one babe, trust me, we won't." He said seductively, placing a quick kiss on her lips. She giggled and kissed him back. I rolled my eyes and went back to what I was doing, picking out a book for my book report. I ran my fingers over the spine of the books looking for the author's name, Julian J Jones. I came to the end of the J's. It continued on the other side of the library, which was where the whore house was. I braced myself for the hell that I was about to walk and went to the other side. Crispin's shirt was off and he was trying to get the girl's shirt off, but she wouldn't allow it.
"We shouldn't be doing this." She said fixing her blouse and getting up.
"Come on babe..." He said running his hand up and down her thigh. She slapped away his hand and ran out the library. Wow, that was the first I've ever seen a girl turn down the great man-whore Crispin Penrose. I grinned. Ha.
"What are you looking at?" He snapped at me, picking up his shirt.
"Oh nothing, it was just funny seeing the great man-whore Crispin Penrose get turned down by one of his many whores."
"Really, I thought you came over to join. Haven't your parents taught you it's impolite to stare," he said pulling his shirt over his head. I rolled my eyes.
" There's no way in hell I would be that desperate to fling myself at you. Get over yourself. I have standards and sorry sweetheart, your just not my type."
" Blah, blah, " he said rolling his eyes. He ran his fingers through his hair. "Listen Skye, any day that your ready for me to rock your world just let me know. You seem a bit tense and stressed. Sex is a great way to relieve that toots."
"When pigs fly," I muttered , continuing my search for the book. I felt him pressing himself against me, his lips brushing my ear.
"Get of me," I said pushing him off. He came back, grabbing unto the shelves above me.
"Why, do I make you uncomfortable?" He leaned down, making me think he was going to kiss me. I turned my head and he kissed my cheek. Yuck.
"Crispin, move."
"No, I think I like it here." He said pushing himself more into me.
"Crispin, I mean it." I said raising me voice.
"And I meant it when I said I liked it here."
"Crispin move." I said raising my voice even more.
"Nope" He said popping the p.
"CRISPIN YOUR HURTING ME! I DONT LIKE THIS!" I yelled. The librarian came.
"What are you two doing back here?" She asked.
"I...I " I stuttered. Crispin moved away from me.
"Hooking up is not tolerated in the library. You two are banned from the library for 1 month."
"But..but." I stuttered.
"No but's, get out." She yelled and walked away.
"Look what you did." I said punching him in his chest.
" Look what 'you' did. Now I'm not gonna be allowed in here for a month. I got things to do in here."
"Oh, I'm sorry I ruined the chances of you of coming in here to have sex or make out with whatever whore you can find." I snapped.
"Your forgiven." He said. I rolled my eyes at him.
" You know unlike you, I actually do productive things in here. I get books, do projects. So why don't we go try to fix this ?" I suggested.
"Fine, as long as I get to come back here." I walked up to her desk.
"Im sorry but we weren't doing anything here. Crispin was just trying to stick his 'friend' in a hole like he always is. Can we try to fix this another way?"
"Fine, but your punishment is detention 1 hour after school for 1 week"
"Thank you," I said. We exited the library. "See, now you can come to the library to do whatever you do with your whores." I said patting him on the shoulder.
" Thank you, Skye." He said pinning me against the locker.
"What are you doing? Do you want a repeat of what happened 5 minutes ago." He put my hands above my head.
" No. I'll see you after school Skye." He said leaning in closer to me. He rubbed his nose against mine. My breath hitched. My heart raced. I closed my eyes. He moved away and chuckled.
"Told you you wanted me. See you later toots" He said smiling seductively and walking out the library. I stood there feeling completely humiliated.
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RomanceHow do two completely different people end up falling for one another when they have absolutely nothing in common. Skye is a humble girl and Crispin is an arrogant man-whore. They sure were right when they say opposites attract.