"Stop" I shout softly at him.
"What if I don't want to?" Shawn says backing me into the wall behind me.
"My dad could walk in! And actually kill us" I say trying to make my way around him.
He puts his hand firmly on my hip keeping me in place and his other hand against the wall behind me.
"I don't care." He says looking down at me.
"Well I'm too young to die" i say sarcastically
I place my hand on his chest and push off the wall in attempt to move from his hold. Which doesn't even move him slightly.
"Can I kiss you Xiomara?" He breaths quietly. Barely loud enough for me to hear him.
I stare back at him in shock by the question he just asked me too afraid to move and poop my pants.
I realize my hand is still against his chest by his heart beat pacing. I start to move my hand from him when he brings the hand that was once on my hip to my hand locking it in place on his chest.
Suddenly it's like I forgot how to breathe or talk.
Say something!
"Shawn" i manage to muster out.
He looks at me with his bright greens eyes for a second before moving his head towards the side of mine.
"May I kiss you?" He whispers into my ear causing my face to turn bright red from the sensation that went through my body.
All of my body.
"I-" he pulls his face back towards mine as I find myself staring at his plump full pink lips.
A smirk forms onto his face once his notices me staring.
I probably look like some sort of hungry animal that hasn't ate in days. And trust me I want a taste.
Our faces only inches apart. I try and muster out a responds
"Ye-" only to be cut off my the gym door slamming open.
We push our bodies away from each other and snap our attention to the entrance.
And of course. Rain, my best friend is standing there with the worlds biggest smile on her face.
"Well well" she says crossing her arms over her chest.
"This is about to be good"
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This books contains sexual content. Do not read if 17 and under!
62 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
62 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
"If you turn your back to me again, you better be bending over, sweetheart."
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Everyone warns you about boys who go looking for troubles, who have bruised knuckles and split lips, whose eyes are so dark that it seems like they could swallow oceans and come out alive, about the boys who look like danger, but no one warns about boys who stay silent for way too long, or ones with rings under their eyes, boys with sad eyes and boys who whisper things so sweet, so quietly that you wonder if he was an angel.
Everyone warns you about the bad boys, but no one seems to warn you about the broken ones.
Bar Red was a broken boy who finally finds someone to help mend his scattered pieces.
Everyone saw him as the untrustworthy, unstable beast who was more than willing to punch anyone's face in.
Swear words and bad habits mixed with smirks and wicked grins are enough to ward anyone off.
But, apparently for Clementine, that's exactly what pulls her in.
She has no clue what she's getting into but she's about to find out. She wasn't innocent, not by far, but she had dignity, a warm aura, niceness, and stubbornness that could rival a mule.
Mix that with Bar's possessiveness and overprotective behavior, some interesting situations will definitely arise.
Adding in the fact that Clementine had to tutor Bar for the rest of the school year and his almost instinctual urge to be apart of her life, they are bound to get close.
Bar swears, Clementine hates it.
He fights, she glares while bandaging up his knuckles.
She reads instead of eats and he refuses dinner until she joins him.
He is rude and she ignores him until he apologizes.
Both, easily, frustrate the other while simultaneously falling into love.
Broken boys are the only ones that can fix themselves so will this broken boy manage to do so before he drives away the one girl who wiggled her way past every barrier?
This is the story of a broken bad boy clashing with the sad good girl.
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#1 in the Red series
Stand alone