The Virgin and The Perv
"Ugh!" I screamed and jumped out of bed. He shut my door and I tried pulling on it, but it wouldn't open. "Jackson, open the goddamn door!" I screamed in frustration.
"Doesn't that go against the song you're listening to? I mean, he's telling you close the goddamn door." He mocked and I groaned.
I was listening to Panic! At The Disco and it was the song, I Write Sins, Not Tragedies. And of course, the chorus sings about closing the goddamn door just as I'm trying to open the goddamn door.
"I hate you! You're a fucking perv!" I shouted and I heard him give a smug chuckle.
"I love you too my virgin." He released the handle and when I opened the door, he was gone.
A 18 year old girl named Inez is just your average teenage girl...just kidding!
She's not too popular.
Only had one friend and has a lame life.
That is, until her mom marries a rich man.
Now she has to live with him and his son.
1 big mess
Some of the chapters might get a little heated, have sexual content, and strong language. I will warn my readers if a chapter contains any of that. So if you're young, just pay attention to the warnings
The Virgin and The Perv. ©2016, Willow Peck. All rights reserved