*Avery's Pov*
"So, what's up?" I say.
"Nothing, really. Stupid math teacher. Took my phone away." He says and I laugh.
"Were you watching porn?" I joke.
"Yeah, you're mom looked hot bending over while your dad fucked her from behind." He says and I stiffen.
I get up from the table and run outside.
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I go to the only place that really makes me feel better. The bleachers. I always went there to think.
I sit there and the tears come out. It's been a while since I've actually cried.
"Avery, I'm so sorry." I hear him say.
I look up and see Josh there.
"What do you want?" I asked him.
"I came to apologize." He sat down next to me but I looked the other way.
"C'mon, Avery. Please. You know I was just joking around." He takes my hands but I snatch them away.
"It's not what you said!" I screamed and turned to look at him.
"Then what is it?!" He demanded.
"It's HOW you said it!" I stood up to leave but he just pulled me back down.
"I SAID I WAS SORRY!" He screamed and I looked up and saw that his eyes were a little glassy looking.
Josh, the bad-boy, was about to cry.
I don't know why, but I leaned in to kiss him.
Maybe it was because I was emotionaly unstable at that moment.
Or, because he was showing actual signs of being a human being.
Or because he's hot.
He was taken by surprise, but quickly, his lips softened into mine.
He pulled me closer to him, and I wrapped my arms around him neck.
He lifted me up and I wrapped my jegs around his waist.
He kissed my neck and I moaned.
"Josh," I panted.
"Hmm?" He said as he kissed my neck and nibbled a little on my skin.
"Tonight, at your house. Is that okay?" I say as I unwrap my legs and draw circles on his chest.
"Yeah. That's fine." He says and I run down the bleachers.
What. The. Fuck. Did. I. Just. Get. My. Self. Into?
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^A/N^ Hii! Did yall like this chapter? I dunno, I was planning it for a little while, hope yall liked it!
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