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I'm Going to Make Her Mine – (Chapter: 15: Ur so Gay)
Rhianna’s song filled the room.
“What’s wrong with me?
Why do I feel like this?
I’m going crazy now”
I held my hand out, “Hey I won’t bite I’m promise, unless you want me too.” I smiled and she took my hand and we walked to the dance floor.
“No more gas in the rear
Can’t even get it started
Nothing heard, nothing said
Can’t even speak about it
Out my life out my head
Don’t want to think about it
Feels like I’m going insane
Yeah”
There was about two feet between us as we started to dance. All of sudden her arm wrapped around my waist and brought me in closer. Her lips were to my ear, “God” she moaned
It’s a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
It’s too close for comfort
Her body grinded into mine as my hands wondered around her hips. I could feel her breath on my neck. Damn she’s getting me worked up. Her leg just hit- my oh god. Sex on the dance floor, mmm my nyphmo ways has nothing against it.
Her body continued to grind into mine. I could feel her hips roll to beat of the song. My lips were close to her neck.
“Everyone out, the cops are coming!”Screamed Taylor.
Oh and just like that I’m brought back to reality. Fucking popos
I went to look to find Peyton to say bye before the cops came barging in. She was on top of a guy giving him a lap dance. Crazy ass Cousin!
“Peyton” I yelled out.
“What” She yelled back at me.
Yep she can be a bitch when someone interrupts her from getting her thang on. Oh god I said thang, excuse me!
“I guess I’ll see you later huh?” I told her. She got up and rolled her eyes at me as she gave me a hug.
“Love you” She whispered in my ear as I turned to leave. I nodded and looked for Aiden.
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We finally got home, it was about two in the morning. I dropped Aiden home and Ashley decided to spend the night. I opened the door to let us in and noticed someone on the couch. All of sudden someone came and grabbed my armed. I had no clue who it was.
Fuck! I feel like I’m in a fucking teen horror film and about to get killed. Great!
“Glen is that you?” I called out but no one answered.
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PMS!! You keep writing, we’ll keep reading!
man i always laugh when you write well thanks for the damn cliff hanger pms please :)
Uh oh… I can’t wait to find out what’s going on now. Awesome update. PMASAP!!!
Always love your updates :) Thanks for keeping the idea in mind ;)