A place full of pill poppers and drama filled teenagers, she was the breath of fresh air that he needed. And he was the stain in her squeaky clean life. Her own personal euphoria.
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Charity was tired of walking around the stores with all of her friends and she wished she had just taken the extra shift at work instead of coming along. It was a day before the winter formal and Maddy and Cassie and Lexi had all begged her to come and shop.
And it didn't help that Fezco had said yes before she could say no. He was trying to get her to go out more because he had noticed that she was starting to become antsy the closer the end of the month came. He needed to distract her and he had told her he could drop her off extra loudly while she was on the phone.
Charity had groaned and then stole a sweater of his as payback. Though she didn't make it far with the sweater on. Because Fezco had kissed his girlfriend enough to distract her and have the sweater removed along with her bra. She had gasped and moaned his name for the twenty minutes of their make out session.
And then her phone rang again and Maddy was screaming to hurry up and Charity was sighing in frustration as Fezco climbed off of her. She slowly pulled her clothes back on and made sure to wear everything of Fezco's. He had teased her about losing the battle she was trying to start because he liked seeing her in his clothes.
