Jade was a good girl. Usually, at least. She had went through a lot in her past. Her and her father living along. She was put as the good girl because her grades at school and the fact she didn't like to party or anything really. In reality, she didn't party because her social anxiety. She hated big crowds, they made her nervous and overwhelmed. She also didn't party because she didn't want to know what she was like if she used drugs or if she got drunk. She was scared shed be like her mom if she did.
Drake was different. He was the bad boy. He enjoyed partying, hooking up with girls, drinking, smoking. So on. In till jade came into his life. When she and him met it all kinda changed slowly. she let him party as they was friends. But the closer they got the more and more drake didn't give a damn about the drugs, the alcohol, the parties, or the girls..well, except for one girl. Jade. He wanted her to be his but in his eyes he wasn't worth it. He was worth her and In her eyes she wasn't enough for him. He wanted the parties and the alcohol. Not some girl who's past stuck with her mentally and physically. In so many ways. They both wanted to have each other, to belong to each other. They wanted to he that stereotypical couple in movies that was the good and bad girl. He wanted her to be his good girl and she wanted him to be her bad boy.
One day jade decided to one day go to a party, thinking maybe just maybe, drake would see her as more then just a friend that way. The only problem was drake already did see her as more. And when she ended up getting drugged and and a man tried pulling her out the party drake ended up beating the ever loving shit out of the boy and taking jade home. With the drugs in her system she was really upfront. She told him her feelings for him. Everything, she told him how long she felt that way and so on. The next morning they woke up cuddling in bed. Nothing happen of course. Drake wouldn't ever take advantage of her. Memories folded into her mind as she thought and eventually, drake woke up, to her tracing his jawline and humming softly. He didn't open his eyes. He wanted to enjoy this moment, he was holding her close and tightly as she was tracing his jawline gently. "I know you going to remember last night. I do. It's ok if you dont like me back.." she whispered softly. "I'm not your type. I dont party and dont do drugs, smoke or anything like that. To be honest. I was surprised I was eventually beginning to grow feelings towards you. But I know why, your sweet, honest, caring everything that I want but I can't get..." she whispered. "And when you wake up, your probably either tell me I'm not your type and to fuck off or your play you dont remember." She whispered. "Either way, I'll understand." She whispered. He was so surprised by her words he opened his eyes and cupped her cheeks. "My good girl." He whispered before crashing his soft lips onto hers. The kiss was passionate and slow, him holding her waist gently as she ran her fingers through his hair. He was a good kisser that was for sure and she was surprised at that, dont get her wrong. She figured he was a good kisser but damn not as good as he was. Soon she had to pull away for air, panting softly as she looked at him with a soft blush and he looked at her panting softly, but smiling at her. "I like you too, jade. I have for awhile." He whispered to her and she looked at him with wide eyes. "But I'm not your type..I dont party and I don't drink really or anything." She whispered and he nodded. "I know you dont. And I know why. I dont care. I just want you." He kissed her head. "You dont have to be a party girl. I just want you to be mine." He looked at her, stroking her cheek gently. She looked at him and smiled. "And I want you to be mine." She whispered and he smiled. "Then be mine." He whispered. "And I'll be yours." He rested his forehead on hers and smiled. She smiled and nodded. "I'd like that." She whispered and smiled happily. He kissed his lips softly and he kissed her back, finally. They both had what they wanted and longed for, each other.
As the years went by they only grew closer. through everything, high school and college. Even when people said they wouldn't make it. They did. And drake, proposed to her when they graduated college. And they got married a year later and had kids after 5 years of marriage. They loved each other. And never would stop loving each other.
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smut, Love, Fluff, A Bit Of Everything: One Shots
General FictionThis book is going to have a lot of things in it. It is one shots of course