My Bad Boy

My Bad Boy

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*********FLASHBACK*********** "But whyyyyyy!?!?!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs at my mom holding onto her leg. At the age of three I didn't know much, but I did know that my best friend was leaving me to go to a far far away place. And I didn't want it to happen. He was also tugging at his dads jacket and staring at we with big baby eyes that were full of tears. When I think about it know it must've been a lot to handle for my mom seeing her daughter cry over her best friend ever. But before I could even realize it, he was gone. I literally spent three months looking for him. At the preschool, in our favorite hiding places, to even my toy box. Eventually, I think my parents got tired and introduced me to Ana to get me mind off of David. But still as I grew up I maybe once pondered about him. *******END OF FLASHBACK***********
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Fuck... A craped car. Full of family and friends,sitting on the LAP of my bestfriends dad. Moving around to get comfortable, I felt something poke me. His hands on my waist making me freeze. I move a little more to see what happens... Testing the waters because I've had the longest crush on him. I remember where we were but bags everywhere, I couldn't see anyone so...logical they can't see me...Right? I took the chance and arched just a little. His hands slowly moving towards my inner thigh but stop half way,giving them a squeeze. I can feel the poke getting harder. Knowing I have the same effect on him as he does on me. "Alright made it to the first Gas station..." my mom says This gonna be the longest 8 hour drive of my life...

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