𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴

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My family and friends were seriously getting on my nerves. I'm not even on my period and I just want to punch half of them most of the time.

I decided as a stress reliever I would go to an abandoned house on the far side of town. Who knows? Maybe I'll run into a crackhead who'll let me smoke with them.

I got in my car and drove the half an hour to the house.

When I got there I was not disappointed. This thing looked straight out of American Horror Story. I was considering turning around but fuck it.

The door was locked but there was a broken window leading to the basement. I kicked some broken glass out of the way and crawled in.

I pulled out the small flashlight I'd brought with me. I'd brought that and a pocket knife.

What's a pocket knife going to do against a whole cult? I'm not sure.

I walked through the house, exploring all of its weird things. It still had all its furniture, most of it looked much older than anything I'd ever seen.

Eventually I found a room with a lovely queen sized bed. I noted that this room was much more clean that the others, not a single cobweb in sight.

I assumed that some kids probably hung out here often. I sat down on the bed and looked at my feet. I was pretty tired, I haven't been sleeping well.

This bed was... So comfortable... I leaned back and decided I'd close my eye for just a minute. I wouldn't fall asleep or-

"Psst, hey. Hey, are you alive?" Someone poking at my arm made me stir. "Oh thank fuck you're not dead." I opened my eyes and was face to face with a curly haired boy.

"Who the fuck are you?" I asked, scooting back. He didn't realize I was trying to get away from him and sat down.

"I'm Trevor, who the fuck are you pretty girl?" I rolled my eyes. "Creep, there's no way I'm telling you. Plus, I've never seen you around. Are you from a different school visiting for a sports match?"

He shook his head and flopped back between my legs. "Nope, I just moved here with my mom and my sister. I had to get away from them for five fucking seconds."

I relaxed a little, the thought of my pocket knife becoming foggy. "Oh, well... It's nice to meet you Trevor. Do you have a girlfriend?"

He smiled and looked up at me. "Why?"
"Well... You're laying dangerously close to me and you seem like a perv. I bet you were staring at my boobs while I slept."

His smile faded and he sat up. "I don't have a girlfriend and I wasn't checking you out. If you're going to be so paranoid about that don't fall asleep in abandoned houses."

He's right, that was a really dangerous thing to do...

"Do you have a boyfriend?" He asked, laying back down. "No, all the guys here are boring in every way. Plus, they all give off small dick vibes." I pouted, crossing my arms.

"Well, don't worry about that with me. I can tell you for a fact that I do not have a small dick. Plus, I'm fun, in all ways." He winked and I smiled.

"You give off small dick vibes too. And the fact that you said you have a big dick makes it hard to believe."

He laughed and shook his head. "Seriously, look at my print. You know you want to." I shrugged and shook my head. "Print doesn't mean anything."

"So you want me to show you? I can pull it out right now." I laughed some more and shook my head again. "Okay I believe you, I want to explore."

Trevor and I explored and messed around for hours. By the time we were leaving it was dark. "You have a car right?" I asked.

"N-not yet." He replied, embarrassed. "Well, I'll drive you home." As soon as I said that I could imagine us in the back seat of my car and I'm sure he thought of it too.

Hopefully. Wait- no. I don't want him to only want my sex. I unlocked my car and got in. Trevor got in next to me and gave me his address.

"Ooh, that's not that far away from mine!" I smiled and pulled out of the dirt driveway.

We joked and messed around some more, acting like we'd known each other forever. I've never felt this way with anyone, especially a guy.

He was just so fun and genuine, I really liked it.

I was sad when we pulled up to his house. Before he got out I gave him my number and he promised to text me.

When he got out I had such a strong urge. I didn't want to act on it but before I knew it I was out of my car coming after him.

He turned around and I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down. Our lips met and it felt so right.

Trevor wrapped his arms around me and stood up straight, lifting me up so we didn't have to break the kiss.

We pulled away and I felt a smile on my lips. Our foreheads were pressed together while we gasped for air.

"I- I think my mom's in the window watching us." He whispered. I laughed and he let out a few low chuckles.

"So... I'll um... I'll see you tomorrow then?" I asked, wrapping my legs around his hips for better support.

Trevor nodded and lightly pecked my lips. "Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow..." I nodded and kissed him one last time.

"Okay, I have to go before my mom comes outside to meet you." I laughed and he kissed my cheek. I let go and Trevor set me down.

"Bye Trev..." I waved as I got in my car. Trevor went inside and I pulled away from his house.

I drove to my house and sat in the driveway for a second.

I turned my car off and gripped the steering wheel. "oh... my... god... OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD HOLY SHIT I MADE THE MOVE AND HE WAS OKAY WITH IT. OH MY GOD." I squealed, flailing around.

My phone buzzed and I picked it up.

I miss your cute face.
Shit! Sorry, i didn't mean to send that
Well... I guess there's no going back lol
I do miss your cute face.
Goodnight

I squealed again and held my phone against my chest.

This boy was so unique and special.

He seems like a boy I could really fall in love with.

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