Kayla pins me to the wall and smacks me across the face.
"Oh my god." She puts her hands over her mouth. "I'm so sorry Mar, I-I-I...I don't know why I did that." She apologizes.
I stretch my jaw and looked her in the face with a stone hard glare.
"You were jealous, that's why?" I yelled at her.
"T-t-t-that's not true." She started pointing her fingers in my face which I swatted away.
"Yes you are you whore!" I yelled again. "You fall for every boy I ever liked and it's starting to get very annoying and slutty." I pointed at her chest and walked back to my room and locked my self in there for the rest of the night.
Knock. Knock.
"What!?!" I screamed to the person on the other side of my door.
"Hey, can we talk." Hunter spoke somewhere close to a whisper.
I got up and let him in and slammed and locked the door back shut to make sure no one else tries to come in here.
I turn towards him just in time for him to pin me against the door and kiss me.
I kissed him back because I actually felt a little something between us I guess.
He threw me on the bed which felt like déjà vu.
CLIFF HANGER😫😭
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Camping With The Bad Boy's
Teen FictionSo Maricol decides to go on a camping trip with her 3 friends and ends up meeting 4 boys while they are there and things get a little interesting when they find out a one point they are alone with the boys on there little trip but little do they kno...
