Taking Risks~Cpt 1
~Kaelyn's POV~
"Hey there sweetie," said Drew Siccone. He breathed
gently on my neck. "What do you want Drew?" I said
disgusted. I was at my locker with my back turned to him
getting my books. He was a sleezy student, but the most popular
boy in school. "What I want is you," he said in a
gentle tone. I stopped getting my things for a moment thinking
things over. I continued after 5 seconds of pausing. "Come
on, please Kae?" He pleaded with little effort he had
gotten so good at it. I didn't speak and I felt him moving
closer. He kissed my neck gently. "Please baby?" He
put his hands on my hips. I felt a tingle go up my spine. I was
speechless. I couldn't move or do anything. "Come on
Drew, she doesn't like that. Leave her alone," said a
familiar voice. I felt Drew move closer where our bodies were
so close it hurt. "Why should I mother f//ker?" He
hissed is loud and everyone turned to look. My face was
getting hot. He kissed my neck again and circled is hips
directly on my butt. I looked down at my shoes. I had on
sharp kitten heels. "Drew! Stop it now!" snarled the
voice. "Hey Drew?" I finally spoke up.
"Yes my sweetie?" He replied louder than before.
"Think fast," I said quickly. I turned around and
kicked him square in the b//ls. He let out a yelp and fell to
the ground. He curled up in a ball. "Aww, boo hoo." I
turned to find Collin, he tried to save me. "Thanks,"
I said. Then, he kissed me. It was th best feeling in the
world. It was soft and meaningful. It was
wonderful.
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Taking Risks~Prologue
My name is Kaelyn Burns and I'm 16 years old. I have
flowing naturaly red hair and hazel eyes that glisten when I
smile. I am an only child with 2 rich parents. My mother is an
actress along with my father who is a movie director and
producer. I'm living a dream life, but am very greatful. I
often am accused of being self-absorbed, rude, and have an
attitude that can sting just because I have money. Even though
I have money I do regular things such as go to a regular high
school, own a topless Smart Car, have clothes from the Gap.
Really? And you call me self-absorbed.
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