Finally, I find a book. Trying to ignore him as I check it out, but he just doesn't leave me alone. I sit down at a table, accepting my defeat with my shadow here. "I don't know, Alana, I think we really could be good together." I sigh, putting the book down. Leaning back and crossing my arms.

"Alright, what about this? We get to know each other more outside of school, and if I feel that then we can.. be something." Tom's whole aura changes the second I finish my sentence, he smiles childishly. "Really?" I giggle at his expression. "Sure."

He stands up, running to my side. He picks me up no problem and spins me around, squeezing me against him in a one-sided hug. "A-Alright Tom, put me down." I groan, he laughs. Setting me down, he ruffles my hair. A smirk envelopes his lips. "I hope you're sure on your decision." He mumbles, leaning down in my face. I can't help myself but look at his lips, they look so big and soft.

So kissable, really. That piercing, must be that piercing. Tom's dangerous, he could easily play me. But I would apologize if he did that, he's popular, hot, and strong. What else could one need?

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I pull the t-shirt over my head, flopping on my bed. I sigh, curling up with my phone. Flipping it open, why is Tom texting me now?

Tom ;)

Tom ;) - What's your address?

me - what the hell are
you asking me that for this
late?

Tom ;) - I'm gonna give you
a minute to give me your
address before I punish you.

me - please don't say that
to me ever again.

Tom ;) - Give me your address.

me - omg fine its ******
on **** street.

Tom ;) - Perfect. Ly pretty

me - come to the back window
on the right, my dad's home.
and im only saying that
bc i know you're coming

Tom ;) - Well I didn't plan
on cumming but if that's what
you've got in mind

me - i would not
fuck you Tom, keep
dreaming.

Tom ;) - See you in a minute

me - you asshole.

Tom ;) - Cutie. Just wait.

me - alright THAT'S ENOUGH.
see you.
read - 9:23 pm

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I roll onto my back, covering my face. I can't believe I'm letting Tom sneak into my house, this is insane. I close my phone, getting up. I grab my perfume and spray it all around my room, I don't want it to smell bad in here since I practically live in my room only. I never leave.

Glancing out my window, no sign of Tom. Thank god. Maybe I'll change quickly, after all I'm dressed like a hobo. Walking to my closet, I pull out a tank top and shorts. Slipping on my bra quickly.

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