Control King

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(Rip Cameron Boyce)
7/6/2019

Ryan ^^

It was the summer of 2009. And 14-year-old Rose was bleaching her hair. An ombré look is what she always found pretty on other girls.

Although classified as a loner, she had the brains to satisfy her teachers. But everybody knew that at Destiny High;  hanging out with Rose Dummery was social suicide.
She always noticed the snickers and dirty looks coming from her peers, but she was used to it.

A typical day at DHS wasn't the loveliest. Nothing ever happened physically, and she was thankful for that, but it didn't change the fact that people went out of their way to make her life miserable. Worst case scenario she would be called names. Bitch, fuck tart, sloppy rose, rose dummy, or her personal favourite Cum Face.

But now it was summer and Rose didn't have to worry about that for a few weeks. The name callings were still around, but just not as frequent. 

Destiny was a small town in the state of Montana, 100 miles away from the state's capital; Helena.  Not known for anything special, it had a population of 2110.

You knew everyone and everything walking down streets. The Peterson's; her neighbours were known to be especially kind people - well if they liked you that is. Nothing more than presentable appearance is what they cared about.
Mr Peterson had a good job as law enforcement, and Ms Peterson was a nurse at the general hospital, the only forgeable hospital at Destiny. Because of their jobs, the town found great acceptance towards them and their family. Which gives their son; Ryan Peterson, the will to think that he's the centre of all attention. The endless girls and parties he seems to be "busy" with all night is what makes him the definition of a player. Let's just hope the boy was circumcised.

Now good looks had to also play a roll in it. Not that he was good looking with the boyish face he had. It was evident he had muscles, but only because he had no fat to hide them. And for some reason girls went crazy for that. Or was it is sapphire eyes that gave them in? In any case, he had the average body for a 17-year-old.

But he was a bully and a really big one. But Rose will admit, she was envious of his life. He had everything she could ever dream of. Loving parents with stable jobs... maybe the only thing Rose ever dreamed of.

"Man you should have seen her face!"
Rose looked through her window to see Ryan talking to his best friend, Detrick.
"How loud was she moaning?"
Detrick seemed irritated.
"Don't get me started with her moans man, what I did to her, she wouldn't be walking for a week."
Typical for someone like Ryan to talk about girls in such a manor.

This is all he ever talked about. As Rose listened to their conversation from her window down to their front porch.

"Kaila was kinda sloppy though, she wasn't as tight as I hoped she'll be, to be honest, I wouldn't fuck her again." He was sipping a cold glass of lemonade in a mason jar, with a little purple umbrella on top of the straw.

"Don't be like that man, with your reputation I'll fuck girls left and right. I'll even fuck your mom if I had to."

Detrick had always been a follower. Once his best friend moved away from the town he had to find someone else to call friend, and Ryan found him. Before Ryan, Detrick used to be a really good guy - with a future. He worked hard for everything he gained, and he's never muttered a hurtful word towards Rose, maybe because he didn't know of her existence, or chose to ignore it.

"Back off Detrick, we're completely different people."

Arguably Detrick is far more good looking, he just lacks the confidence that Ryan shamefully has.

Detrick did not respond, on the contrary he rolled his eyes.
Everyone at DHS calls them the best of friends. a fine representation of what friends should look like.
But every time you get a little glimpse of their so-called friendship, you doubt that it's even a mutual feeling.
Ryan seems to love him because all he does is listen, and he doesn't ask questions, plus he's very good looking.
But for Detrick on the other hand, he could be having fun with some of his buddies and when Ryan appears, his face morphs into someone who's annoyed at life.

Rose always had a small crush on him, with his dirty long blond hair, blue eyes, bushy eyebrows, he made her feel things that she's never felt before. The only problem was Ryan.

There was a pause, then Ryan started laughing, and of course, Detrick following along. Not knowing where he cracked the joke.

Their laughter subsided, and an awkward silence took place.
Ryan is the first to break the silence.

"You know one girl I'll be down to fuck though?"
Detrick turns his head to him in interest.

"Who?"

"Rose Dummery."
Lies.
It must be a lie.
He can't be serious.

"Dude, she's like 14."
Thank you Detrick.

"At least she's tight."

"Bro no offence but that's kinda sick."

Now although what he said was right, it didn't stop the ping in her heart, hearing those words come out of his mouth made her feel disgusting. I can't be that gross... right?

"Don't tell me what I can and can't do Detrick, plus we're only 3 years apart."

"You're maybe 3 years apart but she's still a bit more of a kid than you are."
Rose chuckled to herself and noted that she's still a bit more of a kid than you are. More like vice versa.

"Man fuck off. Maybe go get laid then judge me, virgin ass fucker..."

"Boys! come hurry Debra Merington is on!" Ryan's mom called.
Detrick was the first to run inside the house.

In mention of Debra Merington Rose runs downstairs to turn on her T.V.
Both her parents gone to who knows where. And honestly, she couldn't care less.

Even at such a young age, she knew everything about politics, and she considers herself more of a conservative, but less from the right. People like Jordan Peterson were people she loved listening to, at a certain extent.

The 50 or so year old woman on T.V brought a smile to her face.

"And I will make this country great, for all who lives and dwells in it."

Her platinum blond hair stops at the midsection of her neck, so much determination and wisdom lie in her eyes it almost made her look too good to be true. The dark-skinned lady standing beside her looked at her with admiration while the crowd cheered for her success.

Someone beside her immediately caught Rose's heart. His brown hair showing specs of blond highlights, but his eyes were greener than one of the deepest forests.
Light freckles cascaded his smooth skin, making him look exotic. The dark outline of his eyelashes made him even more beautiful.

"And I present to you my son Jonathan!"
Everybody cheered, and then he smiled.

The world stopped

Or did it?

Jonathan waved at the people and they waved back while his mother looked at him with pride.

He was absolutely perfect.

Even the things you consider flaws made him
more beautiful, like how he had extra front teeth. But it just made his smile bigger, and more welcoming.

It was honestly a true work of God.

Something suddenly started burning her scalp, speaking of platinum blond hair, Rose might just get one.