Tutoring my Bully *ON HOLD*

Tutoring my Bully *ON HOLD*

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well I got bored... { WARNING: MAY CONTAIN BOYXBOY I'm debating} Devan Henderson is one of your typical boys. He gets good grades, great gamer, but the thing is... he's not really... straight. He was tortured by his cousin and aunt and in return, he doesn't get along with girls. Avery Tuross is your normal high school jock. He tries to get with every girl he sees, and has girls surrounding him. He's the star quarterback of the school's football team. But, when his grades start slipping... You'll find out when you put A nerd and A jock together things get wierd, awkward, and chaotic. But the thing on Devan's mind was... Was it worth it? [ the pictures are most likely from Google]
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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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