3:47 PM 12/28/17
I was forced into this
THIS being a dance of some sort
I standing on the sidelines
Watching other dance
While smiling at each other
I was asked to dance but declined all
While looking at my feet
lost in thought
Someone came up to me and asked
"May I have this dance?"
I was about to say no when i saw who it was
"Marissa?"
She smiles
She's wearing a killer dess suit
She rock EVERYTHING
"Y-yes. Yes you may.
I take her hand
She leads me to the dance floor
"So what brings you here?"
She asks
I told her
"So you came w/o me?
"I didn't want to come here myself. I'm sorry"
My head on her shoulder
"It's ok"
"What about you?"
" Well, i figured you'd be bored and alone. So Here I am."
I smiled even though she couldn't see.
I noticed everyone was watching
Those who themselves were dancing
as well as those who were just standing
"Um, everyone's watching"
I inform her
"Does it bother you?"
"No. I don't think so."
"Ok."
I look at her
" What about you?"
"I don't care. Besides their not criticizing and their opinion doesn't matter,right?"
"Yeah."
I say sheepishly
I was one who cares what ppl think
She on the other hand wasn't
"Hey."
She lifts my head
"They don't matter more than me, do they?"
My eyes widen
"No, oc not. I love you and I care more about you"
She smiles fondly
I just smile back
She kisses me
For some reason
People clapped
"They're weird"
I say in between
" I know right?
She does the same
"I've been saying that for 5 years."
I laughed
YOU ARE READING
The Life Of Marissa Smith And Her Painful, Sad, Regretful Upbringing: book 2
Fantasy!!!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!! CHEATING SWEARING WORDS AGEPLAY MOMMY/DAUGHTER DADDY KINK, KILLING A LOT OF SEX!!!!!!! Also a lot of typos. Never gonna be corrected🤗😘 For the record, there was a lot more chapters but I either deleted some or they're dr...
