It All Started At The Party

It All Started At The Party

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I stare at him from across the room. Watching him with a bunch of girls. Wishing it was me. It’s a great party, but I only have eyes for him. Everyone else is dull compared to him. Then he looks at me. “Hey Skip!” he shouts over the music. “Need to talk!” He points to the back door. I just nod. I beat him to the door and walk out. Completely deserted. I don’t know why, It’s a pretty nice night. Beau walks out onto the patio and stands next to me. “Hey Beau, watcha need?” I ask. He doesn’t know it, but I would do anything for him. I turn to face him. “Nothing, I just want to say…” he stares at me for what seems like an hour, but I don’t have time to blink before he crashes his lips to mine. I tense up for an instant, then respond with all I have. This is probably a dare, so I’m going to make it count. Then he traces my bottom lip with his tongue, and I know that this is no dare. He pulls away, only to lean in towards my ear. “Happy Birthday Daniel.” He whispers. He walks back into the party. Like nothing happened. Like our lives aren’t changed forever.
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"Fuck." He whispers into my neck, sending a thrill of excitement through my body. His lips still smothered kisses over my neck and his hands roamed my body, starting at my chest, going down to my stomach. Caressing my soft skin, his thumb trailed circles on my groin before slightly slipping into the waistband of my jeans. My breath catches in my throat as I pull at the hoodie that covered his chiselled body. Understanding, Jacob pulls it off in one swift movement before attaching his lips back on my neck. Sucking and biting it before flicking his tongue over the sore spot. A quiet moan leaves my mouth and I clasp my hand over it, denying any noise to escape. "You drive me fucking crazy, Aria." ---------------------------- Aria Bailey finds it hard to fit in. Her parents are always busy and never have time for her. She lives alone at her family home and has top grades in all of her classes. But being a 17 year old friendless nerd comes with its disadvantages. The bullying gets worse every single day, driving her to self harm and suicidal thoughts. Aria learns more about popular boy, Jacob Rickson and starts developing feelings for the well known 18 year old. Jacob helps her come out of her shell and learn to be more comfortable and confident. Aria has to make a tough decision by choosing if she would rather be with Jacob and be bullied by her mind for eternity, or to leave and be left alone, exactly how she wants to be. -Strangers to lovers -Right person, wrong time

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