Take The Picture

Take The Picture

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"Why don't you take a picture of us?" Noah whispered into my ear while nibbling on my earlobe pinning my wrists to the lockers behind me as I felt his warm and hard body roughly against mine. Shivers going all throughout me I spoke with unsteadiness,"Why don't you take the picture yourself?" Feeling him smirk as he continued to nibble on my earlobe,"Maybe I will muffin." Suddenly his mouth left my ear and was in between my collar bone and neck sucking on my sweet spot. A slight moan came out of me causing him to suck harder. Struggling to get out of his grasp and push him away was useless. Then a thought came. Noah distracted, as he sucked on my neck starting to create a big hickey, my legs free I picked up one really fast right between his legs. __________ Ava is a good girl, with good grades, and with a bright future ahead of her. Noah, known as the bad boy was not, always getting in trouble and screwing around with every girl possible. So what will happen to Ava when the bad boy takes interest in her?
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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