NOTE: this story is no longer ongoing. I have some notes about this in the most recent chapter :)
When I finish the last bit of beer, I hold the bottle upside down. "It's all gone."
"It's all gone," she confirms, a serious expression on her face. "What do we do?"
She looks at me expectantly, like I know all the answers to life, even though I'm so drunk, I can't even think straight. I have no idea what I should do, but I sure as hell know what I want to do.
And even though I shouldn't, I really shouldn't, I lean forward until our foreheads are touching, because that's what I want to do.
"This," I whisper, and press my lips to hers.
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Nate's the school player; he gets any girl he wants, when he wants. When Aubrey, the hottest, yet sweetest, girl he's ever met, transfers to his school, he thinks that he's in for a good lay. But after spending a drunken night together, Aubrey offers him something he doesn't expect, and can't refuse - a friends with benefits relationship.
They click surprisingly well, so when Nate finds out why Aubrey is always so uptight, he decides that he's going to help her loosen up a bit. So every Saturday, he comes up with something wild and exciting for her to do.
And every Saturday, they fall for each other, just a little bit more.
#1 in Jealousy
"I don't get it!" I yell while hurrying to catch up with him.
"You don't need to get it!" he hisses out, not sounding tired after jogging for 20 minutes straight. While I on the other hand am heaving for my breath.
"Why are you so hell bent on finding out who kissed you at Trevor's stupid party?!"
No response.
"It was just a kiss!" I try again. He stops up abruptly, turning around in a swift motion glowering down at me. I gulp.
"Just a kiss?!" he whispers, I nod my head hesitantly.
"JUST A KISS?!" I shrink back. He inches closer, his heavenly built towering over me.
Forehead to forehead, nose to nose...disappointingly not mouth to mouth... I lick my lips slowly.
He looks down, gulping before slightly moving away.
"Just a kiss." I confirm. His blazing eyes find mine again.
"No, it was not just a kiss! Maybe for her, but not for me!"
"Why not?!" I press on.
"BECAUSE SHE STOLE MY FIRST KISS!!" I gasp loudly, staggering back.
His fingers graze his lips slowly before he snaps out of it, turns around and storms away.
This time I don't bother following him, I am in shock.
I Accidentally Stole The Bad Boy's First Kiss...
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