I mean hell yes, she's really hot, maybe even gorgeous. She has a body of a porn star and the clothes she wears assists them well. Her attitude is don't mess with me but yet she has a kind spirit to her as well. Almost like an angel. Wait what?! No I'm not going soft.
I watched how she bit her lip while she thought about what to put on the page next. Then, satisfied with her thought she wrote it down on her page. I looked down at what she wrote. Something about her favourite animal, her friends, and family. Hmm, her brothers in college? Interesting. I also saw that she enjoyed dancing. Oh god. What I would do to see her dance for me... I sighed and tried to get my mind off those forbidden thoughts.
Then I started writing about my favourite sport, football. Star quarterback right here! Next, writing about how I am good at every sport I have tried. No joke. It's a great gift! Also attracts the chicks all the time. It's great! Wonder if I could attract the very attractive angel beside me.. I thought. Wow, let's get back to writing this assignment eh?
I started about my family and what my parents do. My parents are both lawyers which means they are never really home. Which comes to my advantage at times. Also I have pet husky named Igloo. I love to travel lots. And that was basically it. I saw she got up and was handing in her paragraph.
Damn, those shorts fit nicely around her plump ass. I smirked she would be amazing in bed I bet you. Hmm, maybe might just have to try that out I smirked to myself. Then lots of uncalled for thoughts came rushing into my mind. She turned around and started walking to her seat beside me.
I tried writing again but it was almost impossible because writing with a dirty mind and a boner does not do anything for the mind. So I walked up and handed the paragraph in. As I walked back to my spot I looked at her and she was looking outside while she was listening to her music.
I chuckled to myself remembering the first time we met. I remember looking at her and quite surprised on how hot she was. Her perfect color of dark brown hair, and how her makeup looked like it was painted on by professionals. Her perfect pearly whites and how amazing her curves were in all the right places. And how no matter her looks, she gave off an innocent vibe. Her body, made by the dirtiest god out there, but yet, so untouched. She obviously has never been touched in that way, but in the back of her mind she wants to be. She wants to feel loved and wanted but wants to bring out the inner bad girl. She was still a virgin you could tell, but she held that close. So close, that I am probably the only one on this planet that knew. Then breaking me from my thoughts, the bell rang.
She got up quickly an grabbed her bag and walked swiftly out the door. I watched how quickly she left and I became frustrated. Part of me kinda wanted to talk to her and bicker. Now I'm sounding like a pansy. Great. I walked out of the classroom towards my friends on the other side of the hall. All of them were in deep conversation about something then shut up as soon as I came by.
"What's up guys?" I questioned them. All of their eyes snapped towards the sexy goddesses ass. "Ivy is back." Evan stated while checking the girl who once sat beside me a few seconds ago.
Ivy... Why does that name ring a bell? Oh! Now I remember! One of my exes I got dared to date. We dated for around 11 months or something like that and then I broke up with her. Part of me I think broke up with her was because she was so innocent, and part of me was because I actually could have been falling for her. And I don't fall for anyone. So I cheated and made her second guess her decision.
That didn't fly so well because we ended and she left the school for 2 years. I think it was because of me. Honestly one of the worst lows of my life was that. I still feel horrible to this day. But I'm a player. I'm not meant for anyone. But I'm still interested to what happened to her all these years.
"Have you guys talked to her?" I questioned. "Yeah we have. She happens to be the feisty little kitten in me and Evans math class and the girl who told you off a couple of times this morning." Jackson explained. My mind was running miles at a minute she's the hot goddess?! My eyes widened and then I smirked. "How did you guys find this out?" I questioned. "Oh just some of her pathetic friends who told you off once were talking about her in a group huddle and how much she's changed." My buddy Taylor explained.
Taylor was the type to gossip about anything and everything. He had the occasional girl on his side. But we all did. I always thought him to be gay but the guys always said no. He had black hair and grey eyes. Honestly nothing up to par like me or Evan I guess. Just being honest. He was more of the quiet type but I think he's gay. I mean I like him and all and I have nothing against gays but he gossips and talks like girls would.. He's my bud but I know he's gay.
Back to reality, my friends were all going on about the whole Ivy isn't a new girl she's number one of my really hot exes and how much they all want to bed her again and again. I'm glad I'm not the only one. Then I interrupted them and their rants.
"I got her once. That would mean she still has feelings for me. Hmm this time I could use this to my advantage to get her into MY bed." I said smirking in victory. some of the guys smirked and some just glared in jealousy. Then ending the conversation for now, we started walking to the caf.
But in the back of my head, a little part of me doubted I had a chance with Ivy. I blew it.
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Teen FictionIvy Hart is a normal teenage girl starting her last year of high school at West Forest High. She left this school to go live with her aunt to mend her broken heart that one specific teenage boy had broken. When she comes back she has changed so much...
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