Jonathan
She was distracted
Today
Nick was staring at her
Like a stalker
I tried to keep her attention
But after class
He was waiting for her
He approached her
And she left me
Behind
That could be
A little
Dramatic
She may or may not
Have known
I was behind her
But it hurt
Just the same
Especially
When Nick saw my face
And smirked
I wanted to punch him
In the jaw
Make his whole
Face throb
But what I wanted most
Was for anabella
To look back
And see me
And leave him
I was dissapointed
That's when Jennifer
Grabbed my hand
Her palms are soft
She smells like
Cotton candy
Sweet and edible
That's when we
Dissapeared
Into the closet
For awhile
And had some fun
With a mixture
Of an arched
Back
And muffled moans
Do I regret it?
Right now
Fuck No
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Opposites Attract
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