JL stood up, still looking at me 'nd slowly walking towards to me, i almost melted into a puddle, ''Uhmm." Was all that i could say, my brains didn't seem to work, i was going numb, he came 'nd stood right in front of me, i wanted to turn my head so badly, but his breath was slowly turning me on, i felt warm suddenly, his hand snaked around my waist 'nd rested there, he leaned in 'nd wishpered right into my ear : "What face where you talking about ?" I could feel he was smirking, i quickly cleared my throat. "N-nevermind.." I said. I moved a little bit away from him, but i couldn't his grip on my waist was thightened, he applied pressure, 'nd i was pushed into him further , he leaned in more, all i was thinking was: "Look away, look away." I was so stiff that i couldn't do antything more, he had control over me, our lips inched closer by every second, one taste, one sensation, 'nd our lips crashed together, we started lingering our tongues, this wasn't right, my emotions started to play with me, i just couldn't hold it in, tears started to dropped down my cheeks, he quickly removed his hands away from my waist 'nd parted away from the kiss 'nd started to comforted me, he pulled me into a hug, while he was doing that i bursted in cryin, i barrowed my face in my hand on his chest, JL's grips around me got thigher, i couldn't stop cryin, my thoughts were telling me to stop, i felt embarrast, finally i got the courage to stop cryin, JL loosend his grip around me 'nd asked me if i needed something, i nodded "no."
IVY'S SALVADOR life has only led up to one thing; following in her father's footsteps. The only problem is that she doesn't want to live her life that way, but she doesn't know how to change that.
Her life has always felt so boring and bland since it's only been going in one direction.. she needed a way out; an alternative, something different.
MYLES CROWELL was a rule breaker, he never followed along the lines of everyone in the city or the school. He was bound to be kicked out; everyone wanted him gone, he brought nothing but recklessness and a bad name for the school.
He wasn't the perfect guy but he was different, he wasn't the same as everyone else that Ivy knew. He didn't show up to every boring lecture and he didn't take shit from every stuck-up jock.
Soon enough a deal becomes between the two, an eye for a eye. This deal forms an alliance and somehow a friendship. This friendship maintains, that is until some feelings are being harder and harder to hide.
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His eyes stayed set on me, my heart racing as if I'd just run a marathon. I looked down at the touch to the side of me, his hands gripping my hips, leading me.
I picked up his speed and grinded slowly, not even a few seconds in and a groan elicited from him, "you know how good you look on top of me?"
I smiled, pressing down on his bare chest, my hands itching to move further down. As I was itching to do something, so was he, his eyes following my bruised lips and I could see every thought in that head of his. "No.. tell me ."