Brooklynjones Stories

Best friend- The one person who got your back and accepts who you are even if you're that weird. The person who will never leave you despite the bad times you encounter, they will stay beside you no matter what. That was her description but for him it was Best friend- The one person who got your back and accepts who you are even if you're that weird. The person who will never leave you despite the bad times you encounter, they will stay beside you no matter what. Also, the one I like which doesn't like me back. Atleast, that was what he thought. __________________________

Brooklyn Jones is forced to transfer to Redwood High and leave her old life behind. And it becomes much worse when she encounters the school's very own bad boy, Ryder Coleman. - - - "You know you're sexy when you're mad." He smiles against my ear as he swiftly lets go of one of my wrists and holds them both with his left hand, whist his right hand travels all the way down my body before landing on my waist. Goosebumps shiver all over my body. I can't fucking breathe. I scoff. "And you're invading my personal space." He smirks, "Don't act like you don't love it." "I don't love-" I'm about to protest when Ryder bites down softly on my earlobe. I'm immediately cut short of my speech. "Thought so." He whispers huskily and the more he has me like this, pressed against the wall, the more I feel myself melting away and giving into him. This is not good. Just as I'm almost left begging for more contact, he breaks away from the warm embrace, and I could almost cry. He winks and steps back a little. He shrugs his hands in the pockets of his jeans. "I wonder how your 'date' would feel about you getting it on outside with another guy."