Not Exactly a Fairy Tale

prologue

Pop, pop, pop!

The young alpha smirked at the young beauty in front of him. They were each infatuated with the other despite their cruel treatment. They were clearly an unruly pair but nonetheless they had picked each other's bed to lie in and that didn't appear to be changing anytime soon. They were currently leaning on some lockers debating whether chemistry class was worth attending or if they were better off exploring their own chemistry in the back of someone's car.

The beauty twirled her long blonde perfectly curled hair in her fingers as she blew a bubble in her mint flavored gum. After another loud pop noise, words started pouring out of her mouth: "Are you just going to stand there and stare or make me yours?" The man frowned a little at her, "Has anyone ever told you how easy you are?" She was taken aback by his comment and immediately dropped the hair stands that were previously  tightened around her finger, only for him to quickly moved one of his thick fingers to pick them back up and lightly tug on them. He always loved her hair, how it smelled, how it looked, how it felt. It was one of his favorite features of her.

"So easy to give yourself up to me, a man who surely isn't yours to keep," he continued before she could even get a word in. "You say this every time as if you aren't doing the same, you come crawling back every time without fail." She spat back clearly annoyed by his mood-ruining comment, but her heart melted a little as she glanced at his fingers as more found their way into her hair. She always bickered with him about him ruining her hair, but she secretly loved when he messed with it. "I don't even know why I bother with you anymore. Way to kill the mood!"

She pushed herself off of the locker she was leaning on and hesitated on whether or not she should turn to leave or stay and give him a chance to wiggle back into her good graces. Could you blame her he had on a black fitted t-shirt that clung to his amazing chest and shoulders along with some grey sweats that his ass looked delectable in. Her mouth suddenly watered and she opened it slightly.

"I just disrespected you and called you easy and yet you can't even bring yourself to leave." He kept jabbing at her with no remorse and all she could do was stare at him with a questioning look. She almost seemed ready to end their hopeless relationship. Almost. Instead she turned around and went straight for chemistry with a simple, "Maybe we can reconvene after lunch!" He smirked as his eyes followed her swaying hips, another one of her best features, as she walked away from him.

He knew after lunch they probably would end up roughly fucking out their frustrations with each other as they did almost every day. It was their routine, their pattern, their way of life. He almost looked forward to it. Almost.

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idk what this is but i'm bored and i want to try something new!