CleanWriteKingston's Point Of View...
Miles and I made our way over to the boys, making sure our hips swayed. When we reached, we got a better look at them, nineteenish, homemade tattoos covered their arms and legs, hot and easy, also, smoking cigarettes. They were also very tall.
"Yo girls, wassup?" One of them asked, nodding their head and cigarette.
"Nothing much, just grabbed some snacks from the gas station, we were heading home when you yelled for us," Miles answers, snapping open her snickers.
"Well, how could we not holler for you girls?" The other one, who is brown haired, questions, raising an eye brow and eying our bodies.
I smirk, but then frown. When I was living with my old families, and the foster home, a situation like this was normal for me, and I loved them, they made me feel confident and powered...but suddenly, I felt uneasy...I had it in my mind that if caught, I would be in so much trouble with Tyler, but not even that, but what if they know of you know who...I mean, Logan did..what if they knew Logan? What if they try something...one of the guys notice my sudden frown and takes my wrist.
"Why the sudden frown princess?" He asks, taking a draw from his cigarette. Admittedly, I craved it. I hadn't since I moved in with Tyler, but seeing and smelling it, brought me back. I softly gasp at his hold, and try to tug it back.
"No..nothing. It's just I haven't seen a cigarette in ages, and I want a pack now, fuck you guys," I chuckle, hiding my uncomablenees,
"I'll take that offer," the blonde one winks, bumping my hip with his. "Then I will buy you 3," He says.
"How do I know you're not fucking with me?" I ask, attitude laced in my voice. Miles this entire time had been quiet, munching on her Snickers. The other guy came up to her side and began a conversation with her on his own.
"Well, you can trust me, I wouldn't take a girl's virginity then leave her cold," he replies, winking, the chuckling.
"Mhm...you're gonna have to make me believe you somehow, Mister....and why do you assume I'm a virgin?" I say crossing my arms, raising my eye brows and moving my hip.
"Oh so you're a bad girl then huh? and, Oh is that right Missy? Is that an attitude I hear slipping from your tongue?" He chuckles, flicking his cigarette butt onto the ground and crushing it with his boot. He comes closer to his as his cigarette scent growing stronger. It made me crave t even more, and I am so tempted to take that offer, and I hate myself for even considering it. "Maybe I need to correct that, then." He countines.
"Oh and how is that?"
He takes my wrist and twirls me around, my chestnut hair dancing. "Well that ass sure looks spankable." He mumbles, grabbing it with his palm.
At this point Miles looks up, but I reassure her with my eyes I'm okay and can handle it.
I yelp a little, as my ass was still a little tender from my two spankings from earlier.
"Is that what I'm gonna have to do to get rid of that attitude?" He grins.
"Maybe some other time, for now, is there another way I can earn some cigarettes off you?" I ask, poutiness in my voice and I bat my eyes,
"Mhm.." He says, scratching his chin hair. "How about a little make out session?" He offers, handing me five cigarettes. I take them and sigh,
"Do you have anything I can take them in, so they don't break?" I ask, kicking a rock, wondering how long we had been gone. I didn't wanna break Tyler's trust,, I just earned it.
"Sure, I got that covered, but I need payment first sweet cheeks."
I suck in my breath and lean close. He grabs my face and starts to make out with me, His breath smelled of Red Bull and obviously cigarettes. After a moment, I get okay with it and join in, a slight moan slips from my mouth and I start to feel tingles...was I a virgin? I mean, no? But it didn't mean anything, and it was quick so I didn't even enjoy it, plus he wasn't good...like AT ALL. But making out with this guy gave me tingles in a weird place. I pulled out, my neck red and I'm out of breath.
"So are you concitering that offer?" He asks, picking up an empty cartoon and places seven inside and hands it to me.
"If you get lucky," I say, taking it and winking, turning around. "C'mon Miles, lets go." I say, and she stands up. We began to walk away when I heard him yell, "but I never got your name!"
I stop and turn around, "and I never got yours!"
"Quinn!"
I smirk, stick out my boobs, turn around and began to walk again, hands on my hips swaying.
"My name is Diana!"

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