Check back here now and then, as the story progresses I may add new characters to this list.
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Phoebe Grey~ Nina Dobrev (With blue eyes)
Austin Loel~ Dylan Sprayberry
Christian Grey~ Jamie Doran
Ana Grey~ Dakota Johnson (I don't know if i'm spelling these right)
Justin Grey~ Ian Nelson
Alicia Jonson~ Dakota Fanning
Casey Dian~ Chloe Moretz
(I was thinking of making Phoebe Victoria Justice....)
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"Nothing you just... startled me, I wasn't expecting that" I laugh nervously.
"Why are you nervous?" He asks, again with concern etched through his beautiful eyes.
"I'm not" I say and I kick my calm personality so it will wake up. It awakes looking like it was high the whole time.
"Alright" He smiles, "You play very good"
"Thank you, do you do anything special?" I ask, start a regular conversation Phoebe keep it cool.
"I play lacrosse" He says, and I think back to the game I seen last year, he plays pretty good.
"That's.... Nice" I giggle a little, I'm laughing at myself for being so awkward.
"What's so funny?" He grins,
"I'm just laughing at myself"
"You have a cute laugh" he says laughing too a little, what? He thinks my laugh is cute?
"Oh really?" I smirk, and he looks back.
"Really. And if you want to play that game I can play it back- maybe even better" He smirks. Oh yes, we can play the flirting game but I will win.
"Game?" I say innocently, "I didn't know I was playing any game"
"Okay then, we can play it that way" He smiles, as I set aside my guitar and lock it in it's case.
"Wanna go for a walk?" I ask, I want to start moving.
"Sure, this park is pretty dead"
"Okay, let me go. Can I just set this in my car first?" I say, I know my car is really close by.
"Yeah go ahead."
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When were walking I try and make small talk to ease the awkwardness I'm feeling.
"So where are you from?" I ask,
"Here, you?"
"Same"
"Nice." He smiles, we have walked far down a trail, it seams like no one runs these anymore, he was right it really is dead.
"Your pretty good to talk to..... I never really talk to girls" He starts to say but I can see he is having a little difficulty.
"It's okay, you don't have to go on. But if I may ask, haven't you ever had a girlfriend before?" I ask, he must have.
"Yes, I've had 2. But I really don't like doing the girlfriend thing, er, I do but-"
"But you just want to do that kinda stuff right now?" I assume, cutting him off.
"Kinda, your easy to talk too" he smiles, then I bite my bottom lip. Another habit I learned from my mom, it's a nervous habit. I notice him focussing in on my lips.
"What?" I ask, biting it harder. He stops and places his thumb on my chin and pushes down so I release my lip.
"That's really...... Seductive." He finally says, which makes my heart flutter.
"Oh, sorry" I say looking up into his eyes, I really want him to kiss me. His face is literally less than a foot away and he is looking deep into my eyes. I know he is thinking it too. He has my head in his hands, a hand on each side of my cheek, cupping my face. He slowly lowers his making his mouth closer to mine. I smell his sweet breath and a faint smell of mint. Then his lips cover mine and it's they are soft and cover mine nicely. I return his kiss, and he slowly yet seductively pulls on my bottom lip with his nice teeth. I moan at it, the small bite travels down to my groin. Mmm. He backs me up into a tree so my back is flush against it.
"Oh Phoebe, the things you make me feel" He says as he pushes his waist toward mine and I can feel his erection pushing up against my sex. I am breathing loudly and his tongue is exploring my mouth. I wrap my arms around him, and he travels down to kiss, bite, and suck on my neck. Oh my. I moan, his bite always seems to travel straight to my sex making me wet. I want him, I want every single part of him, on me, in me, wherever I need this. His hands travel to my ass and he squeezes it passionately then he pulls it closer to himself and I feel his erection hard against me. I moan loudly at this.
"Shh" He says and I can feel his smile on my neck. Then he stops, leaving me breathless and panting.
"I don't know if this can happen again" What? No.
"No! I liked this". I plea, and his smirks.
"Alright then, but we need to talk later" He smiles, I grip my hand in his hair for one last kiss.
"Oh. Phoebe"
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Fifty Shades Of Highschool
عاطفيةPhoebe is now attending the 11th grade and her troubles have just begun. Aside from wanting to look the best just like every other girl, she has a special talent in guitar. Practicing her guitar one day it in the park, she stumbles upon a older guy...
