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sodapop curtis
"Layla what are you doing tonight?", I asked my friend as we packed our lockers, getting ready to leave school. "Going to the football game. obviously.", she said in a prissy little tone. I rolled my eyes at her, "You're such a bitch.", I said. "Not as much as you are love.", she said, while playing with my hair.
"Pick me up at 6?", I asked her. "Of course girl.", she said, and with that she walked away. I was alone again. I pulled out my mirror, and started applying my lip gloss. "Perfect.", I muttered to myself.
My shoes clicked against the tiled floor of the school. They were loud. I took them off, so I wouldn't get look suspicious. I eventually snuck into the boys locker room.
"Took you long enough.", he said, with that know-it-all , yet so beautiful, voice of his. The voice I hated the most. "Save it Soda, I've got places to be so lets make this quick.", I said, putting my shoes on the floor.
"I don't care sweetie.", he whispered, pinning me against the shower in the locker room. "Oh and by the way Y/N, I recommend you strip everything you have on right now , unless you like getting wet.", he smirked. "Soda, I'm not doing this again today.", I rolled my eyes. "Guess I'll just have to rip it off of you I suppose.", he shrugged.
He started kissing my neck, they felt good, like really good. I looked up at the ceiling, "Why the fuck am I fucking my ex?", I thought to myself. All of a sudden, I felt a sharp pain, which then eased into pleasure. It was his fingers in me. I started to moan a little, "Soda..", I groaned. "You like that baby?", he asked me in a husky voice. I couldn't speak, the pain was pleasure.
I was turned on by him. He started to make his way down there. His blue eyes looked up at me, it was like his way of telling me that I was about to be tortured. I loved it. His tongue moved around my very much wet womanhood, "Soda...fuck", I moaned. He made his way back up, and ended with a little peck.
"There's more where that came from Y/N." he said walking away.
