"It was nice doing this Benny." Ellis said, putting a tip on the ice-cream table. I smiled up at him.
"Yeah I had a blast!" I said, "Let's do this again sometime." He smiled and walked out of the ice-cream shop with Loren. I smiled and picked up my bookbag and walked outside and in the opposite direction of them
. . .
I forget to mention to Ellis and Loren I lived pretty far off from the ice-cream shop. I looked over my shoulder and saw that there was no place I could go and call my parents. I patted my pockets and huffed in frustration, I didn't have my phone with me either.
I looked up at the sound of an engine roaring. I looked up to see a black mustang pull up. The window rolled down and it was Ramsey?!? I gulped, oh god he's going to finish me off. I was about to bolt when he drawled out in a sexy voice.
"You need a ride?" I turned back around and looked at him.
"Uh yeah." I said, not too confidently.
. . .
If anyone told me I would be riding in the same car by myself with Ramsey, I'd tell them fuck off. But it was happening. I glanced over sneakily at Ramsey to see him staring hard at the road. I pursed my lips and looked at the window.
"Where do you live?" a voice said, shattering the silence. I jumped and looked over at Ramsey, who glanced at me. I bit my lip and told him my address. Great Benny, now he knows where you live. I played with my hands that sat in my lap and bit my lip harder.
"Stop moving around like that, it's annoying." He said, gripping the steering wheel. I blinked a few times.
"O-okay."
After what seemed like ages later, I practically sighed in relief when my house came into view. I sat up in my seat and unbuckled my seat belt.
"This is it. " I said, getting out after he stopped the car in front of my house. I looked in the passenger door awkwardly.
"So see you Monday?" I said, looking at him.
"Probably not." He said, I shut the door to the passenger seat and he sped off. I picked up my bag and walked into my house. It was your typical upper middle class house.
I looked around, I guess my parents were outon a date. If you wondering, I don't have any siblings. I jogged up the stairs to my room and shut the door behind me and fell onto my bed. I closed my eyes and recalled todays events. True I did get hit in the face with a dodgeball by a guy. But I got hit in the face with a dodgeball by a hot guy. And I made two friends, that were hot. I smiled. I rolled over and opened my eyes. I took my IPhone off my night-table and scrolled through, checking my facebook, twitter, tumblr, instagram, etc. After answering comments, questions, and retweeting. I finally threw my phone onto a pile of clothes in the corner of my room.
I felt my stomach growl. I sat up and got up and went down stairs. As I walked into the kitchen I looked around, trying to think of what I wanted to eat. I opened the fridge and took out leftover pasta and heated it up.
I brought it out into the living room and sat down on the couch and watched tv. As I ate I realized that besides meeting two cute boys and getting hit by a cute boy, my day was pretty uneventful.
Ramsey's Point of View
Damn him. Damn him and his nice light tan. Damn him and his soft fluffy brown hair. Damn him and those chocolately brown eyes. Damn that perfect smile. Damn that slim body.
Damn you, Benny.
I thought as I tilted my head back and let the water hit my face. He was just too cute. I closed my eyes. He had such a nice ass, cute little hips, perfect plump lips. I exhaled.
I wonder what his little ass would look like sitting on my...
I shook my head, damn. Stop.
I bet my hands would look good on his hips as he grinds on my ...
I grunted, Stop it.
I bet just as he is close, he tilts his head back, closing his eyes and his perfect lips open and let out a sexy whimper just as he is...
I growled and slammed the temperature to cold. Stop it dammit. I clenched my fists, that's it, I'm not going near Benny ever again.
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Baby, I'm a Fool
Teen Fiction(Used to be My Life As a Twink) Benny is the sweetest. He's like the modern day Snow White with a penis. This three men waltz into his life. One homophobic, One kind, One stoic. The answer is obvious the kind one. Or is there something corrupt in th...