Crushing Bad
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  • Reads 51,905
  • Votes 2,306
  • Parts 52
  • Time 15h 33m
Ongoing, First published Dec 29, 2019
What do you do when you have a crush on someone from your friend group? 

It was strange how she'd suddenly found herself watching him more intently than before and had his hazel eyes and curly hair on her mind, a dangerous number of times now.

Giselle Bennett has been silently crushing on Samuel Richardson for months. Problem is that he already has a girlfriend and only considers her as one of his best friends from the friend group. Will things change for the good when she gathers up the courage to finally confess her feelings to him or will it destroy their friendship completely? Can adding a mystifying someone with a dark past to all the mix of this reform their lives?

Read the story to find out how a group of eight teenagers deal with some not-so typical high school drama, relationships, love, heartbreaks, discovering each other's unexpected hidden secrets and more.

*Warning: It comes with a twist*

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"No, I'm not. Morgan, I'm sure about you, I'm sure about us." She places a hand on the side of my face and brushes it with her thumb. "Being with you feels right, this feels right. It's so good to be true." "It is true," I say, and she lands her forehead on mine. I can hear her anxious breathing. I place my hand on her waist and she brushes her face on mine. I come across her lips and press mine on hers. It starts as an unstable kiss, but each time our lips part, my body cries for more. I suck on her bottom lips as my hand runs through laps -underneath her dress. And I thought It was all of it until her tongue rolls into mine. As I grab her closer to me, we drop onto the bed. Caressing her lap, my hands move up, and I feel the waistband of her underwear. I feel like peeling it off, but I have no idea what we are doing -And I know I don't want it to stop. She helps me peel out my shirt. Her hands are all over my body. I hold her hands on my chest. "Sam we...we should stop," I say with an anxious breath, but she continues to kiss my chest. I zip down her dress and push it down. "Sam I don't have a condom." "We don't need it," she says. "You sure?" I ask, shock. SAM. Am I going gaga? 'We don't need it?' I'm definitely not in my right state of mind. But he looks more surprised than I am. I'm scared, not because I don't want this. "It is my first time," I say nervously. "Aren't you full of surprises, Samantha Raymond," he says, and I hate that he just reminds me of my dad at this moment. I stop myself from wondering what my dad would think of me right now. "I will go easy," he whispers in my mouth.