Revenge or Weight

Chapter 1

"Hey! Erika! Wait up!" Sigh, not right now.

You see James was my best friend  and current crush. We were friends since he punched a girl in the face for calling me a huge whale when we were six. We've been stuck together since. I've been through eighteen of his lousy girlfriends over the years. Well two years to be exact. Yeah, I know. He goes through relationships like chewing gum.

"Hey Erika. I was calling your name" He said. His hand was on my shoulder as he stood in front of me with a confused expression. James was a blond and blue eyed jock with intelligence. He had muscle and brain unlike some of his friends on the football team. They only used their muscles to play football, get sluty girls and beat me up.

"Oh, I didn't hear you I was thinking about something. What is it? You seemed excited."

"Well I have someone for you to meet and I just wanted you to spend lunch with me today." Oh gosh no. I hate the football table!! All they do is glare at me or openly stare with a blank expression.

James grabbed my arm and practically dragged me to the cafeteria. Him being Mr. Popular opened the door and everyone just stared at him in awe. Once they saw who he was with they either got back to what they were doing or laughed.

"Ah, here we are. Erika this is the new guy Damien. Damien this is my best friend Erika. Isn't she perfect?" All I could do was blush after that. He just called me perfect. As I looked at the guy he pointed out my heart stopped. Well, not really but you know what I mean. The guy was drop dead gorgeous. He was the definition of tall, dark and handsome. Black hair which was styled to perfection, beautiful green eyes and plump edible lips. 

"Yes she is" he stared at me with a smirk. He got out of his seat and stood in front of me. I felt chills run down my back as he continued to stare with lust in his eyes.

"Dude, back away. You're too close to her." OMG shut up James! Wait, no! Aww my baby cares!

"I don't think she minds. You don't do you baby?" As he asked the question he leaned in so close that I could feel his breath on my face.

"I-I-I don't m-m-mind" I began to feel moisture gather between my thighs. 

"Good baby" His lips smashed onto mine and I was lost. They were perfectly soft and delicious. I herd a groan and I'm quite sure it cam from me. His tongue was doing wonders with mine.. I never knew kissing could feel so good. Even better than my first and only kiss which was a sloppy smack in the closet with Joseph McDown at 13. 

"What the actual fuck! Get off of her!" Damien was roughly pushed away, stopping us from continuing the mind blowing make out session. That's just all it took for me to realize I was still in the cafeteria. There goes the school year......