Ashling

I've always been normal. I mean, I'm just a teenager, living in this strange world we call home.
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"I'm not attracted to you." My hear my voice shake a little bit. I close my eyes, hoping he didn't hear it. My back makes contact with the wall, his hands placed on each side of my body. His breath warms my blushing cheeks. There's no way that I can escape now. I look away, but he has a different opinion about that. He grabs my chin and forces me to look in his deep grey eyes. He brings his mouth to my ear and before he kisses my neck soflty, he breathes: "Are you sure about that?"

I feel my knees go weak. He plants small kisses on my cheeckbones. He brushes his lips slightly against mine. Just when I'm about to kiss him, he pulls back. "I thought you weren't attracted to me." He says teasingly. Fuck. I feel so embarresed. All I want to do is sink into this floor. I try pushing him away but he doesn't move an inch. He grabs my cheecks harsh with his right hands. His cold rings feel refreshing on my skin.

"Funny." He says and lets out a scoff. "I got the girl who never fucking shuts up quiet." His tightens his grip as I try to push him away again.

"If you ever put that big mouth on me again, I'll make sure you know how to really use it." with that he walks away. Leaving me breathless.