As if that cheating slimeball showing his face here wasn't bad enough, he had the audacity to pretend he didn't know why I ended things last year. Making it seem like we'd had a casual fling and just lost touch, not that he'd been stringing a different girl along in all three schools. The arrogant asshole actually thought he could turn up at my school after what he did and I'd be glad of his attention. I don't know what was funnier, the idea that I'd ever consider going on another date with him, or the look of shock and fear on his face when he saw Jake. I also think that Jake might have been the tiniest bit jealous when he saw Calvin and I hate that I like it. I'm not normally 'that girl', but Jake's quite hard to read. I know he's attracted to me, his body
I thought I hated the rumours that Kim was dating someone else, but somehow the ones about me being amazing in bed are worse. How am I meant to do what they say I can do when I've never done any of that before? I have no idea what I'm meant to do. Not for the first time I feel like I've missed out on being a stupid kid who messes around, Mason and Lloyd have plenty of experience with this sort of thing, but it's not like I can ask them or maybe I should for Kim. I feel really inadequate, she's going to be so let down if we ever actually get to that sort of thing if I don't figure something out soon. "Oi oi, Jakey baby. What the hell have you and Kim been up to?" Lloyd pulls me into a hug beside the car. "I'm so proud, you know how many girls have come up to me asking if I'm
I'm filled with a sense of determination and purpose, having intentionally swapped our English books in our last class so I took his and he took mine. Pulling up around the corner, I speedwalk the short distance to his house and knock, smile already in place for whoever is going to open the front door, no one comes at first, so I try again, only to finally be greeted by Kian, looking red faced and flustered, his t-shirt on back to front. "Or sorry, I uh… just needed to swap my book with Jake's, we must have gotten them mixed up." I hold up the book with Jake's name on the front to show him. "He's not here." Kian tells me, his hand holding the door open only wide enough for him to stand there. "I know, sorry, I wouldn't normally do this but we've got work due in tomor
I'm addicted to Kim, every time I see her, it gets stronger and I want more and more. I can't think of anything else, she's featuring in some fairly dirty dreams most nights and everything she does is somehow turning sexual in my mind.Like right now, she's chewing on the end of her pen whilst listening to the teacher and all I can see is her lips when they were sucking on my cock last night.It's getting me harder by the second and I'm not sure what to do. I can't stand up because everyone will see, but I can't stay here all day, so I try to think of other things. The obvious being what the teacher's talking about, but that somehow leads back to the fact that Kim's sitting here beside me sucking on her pencil. I do math's questions in my head and it starts to go down, but then I realise it's going down and suddenly, maybe because I'm thinking about it and the
"Good morning daughter of mine." My dad walks into the kitchen, sitting down at the table and crossing his arms in a way I know means he wants to talk, but I'm so late, hence why I'm the only one in the kitchen. Everyone else has already left but Olivia still hasn't arrived to pick me up, she rang about fifteen minutes ago saying she overslept, which has meant we're all going to be late. "Morning dad, I'm eating on the run." I point at the door but then the empty chair behind him scoots back into my path. "Two minutes. We need to discuss the man I saw climbing out of your bedroom last night." He raises his eyebrows at me, pinning me with his gaze until I slide into the seat he kicked out for me. "Name, address, date of birth, reason for visit, reason I shouldn't kill him for sneaking into my teenage daughter's be
The last two weeks have flown by in a blur or school and work, last weekend Kim stayed at her friends after going to a party at some guy from school's and I have to admit, I was worried she might meet someone else and I'd hear about it at school on Monday but thankfully there's been nothing.Even though I met her parents, did the whole looking at baby photos and tried to make a good impression on them, we still haven't discussed whether we're actually a couple and I don't want to just assume we are, but I also don't want to outright ask her like some sort of insecure fool, because the guys at work tell me that's a real turnoff for girls.They tell me I should be domineering and confident, which is all well and good but I don't actually know what I'm doing, so even if I wanted to be, I wouldn't know how.
I ran out of there like my ass was on fire, I'm freaking out.Not by what he's just told me, but my reaction to it. I feel like one of those blokes in old films who values their new wife's purity over everything else.I never, ever thought I'd be like this, but knowing no one else has touched him is making me puff up all proud and shout to the world that he's mine and only mine. I feel special, like him waiting this long and choosing me means more than just the fact that he's been too busy before and I feel guilty that I didn't wait for him too. It's ridiculous, I'm ridiculous and I need to get it together before I embarrass us both by telling him all of this.It is amazing though. He's so wonderful. Sweet, considerate, caring, funny, interesting, as well as stupidly hot. I just can't imagine how he's gone thi
I wake up early wrapped around Kim and just watch her. I know it's creepy but I can't stop, I'm mesmerised by the girl by my side and I try very hard not to disturb her, because this has been the best weekend of my life and I don't want it to end.When I brush her hair back from her face, she murmurs something in her sleep, rolling over towards me and settling her head on my chest.I've never felt like this before, perfectly happy, like everything is as it should be and it's disconcerting, part of me is just waiting for something to go wrong, but closeted away in my room, I'm allowing myself to bask in the good feelings."Morning." Kim rubs her eyes, yawning as she sits up and I'm torn, loving that she's awake and I get to be with her, but also knowing the night is now officially over and at some point today,