"Are you going to tell me what's going on?" he said while staring down at me after he pulled in to the parking lot of my neighborhood parks. " Nothing we just got into a fight about you" I respond in a low tone. He sighed and shook his head, " Ok babe, so I guess no date night, tonight", "I'm really not in the mood to go out tonight, can't we just stay in tonight I just want to spend some time with you" I said wheel placing a kiss on his cheek. " sure I don't see why not " he responded with a smile.
After spending an hour at the park we went to get some food and back to his house because I was not ready to go home. When we got to the house his parents weren't home because they were on some business trip he doesn't talk much about his parent he whenever I asked he would just change the subject and i would just let him. As he was walking up the stairs with the bag of food in his hand, I called out to him, " Ryan, why don't we just eat down here since it just us?" I asked not wanting to go up the stairs and eat.
Without answering he just continue walking up the stairs, "God, really? not even an answer?" I mumbled and made my way up the stairs and into his room. "Yo, what was that I asked you a question and you didn't even acknowledge it?" I asked a bit annoyed. " Babe, I didn't answer because I would have said no anyway and made my way up here" he responded. "I would have rather you answered my question though but whatever" I finished rolling my eye at his stupid ass.
After eating we cuddled and watch the Hobbs and Shaw movie, Ryan is a fast and furious fan so even before it was on blue-ray I can't tell you how many times he dragged my ass to the movies to watch this show.
Waking up to the sound of The Box by Roddy Ricch, unable to move because was trapped in Ryan's strong ass arms, wiggling my body to see if I can get his arms to loosen up a bit, but he didn't even budge, I tried again only to hear him groan and pull me closer into his chest, so instead of wiggling my entire body I just start graining my ass on his dick lets see if still will wake him up. Not even a minute of moving I felt him grip my tight to stop me from moving, " Baby what the fuck are you doing?" he asked in a husky voice, " your phone was making a lot of noise, I couldn't move and I needed to get your ass up, so now could you tell me what time it is?" loosen the grip he reached over and grab his phone, "35 miss calls?", "From who?" I asked curious to find out who was calling him so many times. " Well some were from your friends and also your aunt" he said the last part looking at me with wide eyes.
"SHIT!"
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Falling For The Wrong Guy
Teen FictionHey I'm Abigail Miller but everyone call's me Abby and this is my life I moved to California when I was 12, I lived with my aunt and her husband I moved here because my mom taught it would be better for me and it was for a time but, then he happened...