"I-I've never kissed a g-girl." "So you're saying you've kissed a boy?" I tease tangling my fingers in the baby-haired curls on the nape of his neck. He looks down slightly and I can see the blush forming and creeping up his neck."N-no. I haven't... I haven't kissed anyone before." He admits shyly freezing in place when my teeth graze his neck ever-so-gently and I feel him shiver underneath me. I smirked slightly knowing that I was having some sort of effect no matter how minuscule it was. "Let's change that." ~*~ I never thought I'd really fall. Never like the naive, stupid girls in the sappy romance movies. I believed that we become infatuated, never really love. In fact I was against love. I was against stereotypical high school. I was against anyone who followed the unwritten rules of a 'normal' life. The 'rules' being 1. The boy always had to make the first move. 2. Drinking was 'unhealthy' 3. Brains and beauty don't mix. And I was so far against it and my pride was so important that I took on a dare at some shitty party. Never did I think the dare would affect me so much. But you never know. There might not be such a big difference between me and the math nerd. -Your Resident BadGirl ~ẠỤÐẸ₦ ₡ŁẠƦƙ
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