The Beauty in Our Mistakes

"Let me go asshat," I spat as I tried my best to escape.

"I'm the asshat?! You literally poured milk all over me for no reason!" he defended himself. He was wearing different clothes, but you could still see some of the milk in his hair that had dried up.

I raised my eyebrow questioningly, "No reason? You were making fun of me in front of the entire fucking cafeteria?! What did you expect?"

"Oh I don't know, maybe for you not to act like a fucking psycho!" he spat back at me. "I feel sticky in places that should never feel sticky!"

I roll my eyes, "Well you should know better. Now if you're done pouting like a fucking baby let me go." I demanded. We stared at each other, both equally as pissed off and agitated.

His hands roughly pull my face towards his and smashed our lips together in a furious passion. I wrap my arms around his neck as he slides one hand down my body until it reaches my ass and grips it roughly. I gasp and pull his hair to get back at him, only for him to groan in satisfaction.

***
Tess Hernandez already considers her life difficult. The 'relationship' between Tess and the school's beloved fuck boy was meant to be used like a stress relief, nothing more and nothing less. However, when things started getting complicated Tess realized she needed to end it. But what happens when the most unexpected happens and the secret hook ups turn into secret sonograms for the babies.

Yes I said babies.

Despite being pregnant with twins, having a possessive and controlling baby daddy, family drama, and ultimately having to give up her biggest dreams, Tess still refuses to stop living her life as a teenager.

To hell with responsibility!

Responsibly of course...