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Bad Girls and Good Guys

Bad Girls and Good Guys

4 1 2

I enter the collage party with Tyler holding on to my waist. My leather hot pants kinging to my ass for dear life while my black corset lifts my boobs and my long cherry red hair hanging over my boobs. I'm a freshman and he's a senior here so me being seen with him is a big deal. Everyone stops and looks at us. I smirk as I toss a piece of my hair over my shoulder. We walk to the hotspot, which is the kitchen. He pushes me up against the counter and he starts whispering in my ear and kisses my neck. I laugh in delight. "Yo! Tyler, bro!" I hear one of his bro's call. On their arm is a girl with dirty blond hair and a black mini skirt on with wedges and a crop-top. "Yes bro?" Tyles asks and instantly I find her annoying. "This is my sister, Lily, She's new." The guy says and she steps forward. Extends her arm and hold out her hand. I grab her hand and shake it. "Hi." I say and she looks at Tyler that continues kissing me in my neck. Her eyes keep following each movement he makes. "Heyy guurrlll!" I hear my girls come rushing into the room. "Hey my babies, I missed you." I say pushing Tyler off me. "Baby." He says nagging. I blow him a kiss as I wrap myself in a group hug with my girls. "Who's miss Barbie doll?" Keath asks and I shrug. "Just a no body." I say and in that second Lily and I make eye contact she frowns and has a nasty look on her face. "Be nice." I hear Tyler say walking past Lily to me. He places his hand on my waist and pulls me out of my safe circle and into his arms. Then he kisses me with tongue...Lily just stares. ...โ€ฆ

The man from the Woods

The man from the Woods

16 2 7

The thunder of hooves and the rumble beneath my feet snap me out of my thoughts. 'Shit,' I curse, as the horses charge towards me. I remember Gail's advice, to scream and scare them like in Cars, so I lift my arms and scream, but they're too panicked. I pinch my eyes shut and scream again, but the thunder drowns me out. I hunch down with my arms over my head. Just as I think I'm going to die, an arm folds over my head, and I see the man, who looks like he's about to faint, shielding me. What does this frail man think he can do?He clenches his jaw and looks up, in the direction of the horses. The horses instantly react and spare us, running around us instead. Once they pass, the man falls to his knees beside meโ€ฆ

Poetry at its finest

Poetry at its finest

48 1 14

These are written metaphorically. If you understand what they mean. It probably means it was written and you needed to see it.If you relate to any of these comment a "๐Ÿ’›" and we can talk if your willing toโ€ฆ

The poems of mine

The poems of mine

0 0 1

I don't know if any of these are good, but I'm giving this writing thing a shotโ€ฆ