Sonny X Tasha

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Tasha's pov:

School's always the same: the jokes, the nerds, rebels, cheerleaders and the bad boys.
Ryan robetson, known as sonny, is the bad boy of the school, with all of his friends. He's also the captain of the football team.
While I am just an average teenager that hates School society, aka a rebel.
I got off my motorbike and walked in the school. I got to my locker and left in there my stuff before getting French books.
As I turned around Megan gave me a dirty look and commented my leather jacket. She's the cheerleaders captain. She hates me and I hate her. Nothing wrong.
I gave her a middle finger and she continued her walk through the corridor.
I got to my classroom and sat down at the back. I hate maths being in the front row would be a torture.
Then once again my peace was bothered.

"hey Tash, I like your jacket."

Sonny said, referring to Megan's comment, before all of his friends laughed along with him.

Tash:" fuck off."

"language tasha, you're in school not in a pub."

The teacher said as he got in class. I didn't answer but just rolled my eyes.
Sonny laughed from the opposite side of the room.

Teacher:" robetson stop laughing."

Sonny:" yes, Mr Kingsley."

He said doing a military gesture.
After class I left and went to the girls changing rooms. Next period is PE. I hate it too but I have to attend the class anyway.
I changed into my gym clothes and reached the field with all the other girls.
The boys were there too, of course, but they were playing football while girls do running or cheerleading.
I chose cheerleading so that I won't have to do anything. Megan wouldn't let me but I don't mind.
I sat on a bench looking at the football team playing while the girls ran or worked on choreographys.
I spotted sonny on the field and his eyes met mine. He winked at me and did a small gesture with his hand.
Then he started jogging towards me.

Sonny:" hey, Tash I'm sorry for before."

Tasha:" what do you want?"

I asked annoyed. I know taht when he's polite it's just because he ants something.

Sonny:"nothing."

He pleyed it cool.

Tasha:" be honest. C'mon you can trust me."

I joked, getting up.
He smirked.

Sonny:" I'm not sure I can. But I'm sure those shorts make your ass look good."

Tasha:" quick. C'mon."

I said walking quickly towards the changing rooms.
He followed me from far and soon I was in the boys changing rooms.
After a minute he was there too.
He didn't say a word that his lips were on mine.
He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around my waist.
My chest pressed on his and I ran my hands through his black curls.

Tasha:" this is the last time. Clear?"

I siad taking a breath between our rough kisses.

Sonny:" you said that last time."

I didn't answer I just smashed my lips on his.
He pushed me against the wall and his hands roamed around my body until he pulled my my shorts down with my underwear while I pulled down his sweatpants with his boxers.
With a swift move he lifted me off the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
I quickly lowered on him pushing up against the wall and started moving up and down.
His hands were tight on the bcck of my thighs supporting me and helping me moving on him.
I let my head rest against the wall and breathed heavily.
A moan left my lips and I dug my nails into his back.

Sonny:" fuck."

He groaned as my skin meet his with a sweet friction.
His hair damp of sweat, our breaths, our moans, our hot skin. Although the place was terrible the situation was amazing.
We increased the pace and I'm, once again, surprised that we understand each other so well.
Suddenly I felt a knot at the pit if my stomach and them I clenched around him with a loud moan.
His thrusts started being floppy and within a few more pushes he was done too. He let me down and I got dressed again, just as him.

Tasha:" this didn't mean anything."

I said feeling the urge to say out loud.

Sonny:" yes... It didn't."

His eyes searched for mine. I looked in his blue eyes and he didn't seem too convinced.

Tasha:" it didn't."

I repeated trying to convince more myself than him. I don't need a boyfriend and I don't need him as boyfriend.

Sonny:" clear. "

He smiled but I could tell he was faking. I gave him a small smile before starting to leave but his voice stopped me.

Sonny:" I'm here anytime."

I looked at him and he winked. I rolled my eyes smiling slightly before leaving.
Man, this guy is going to drive me insane.

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