Uriah
Goddaman! What the hell! Son of a bitch! That was fucking awesome! A girl that can punch like that screams a few things. Tough as nails, badass, and doesn't take shit from anyone. That is a major turn on.
“Your so fucking hot when your pissy,” I sighed dreamily.
She scrunched her nose up and made a snort.
“ I'm not “pissyy,” she empapized the word pissy, mocking me, “ I'm…”
She paused. All be damn she doesn't have a word for it. That makes Uriah 1 blondie 1.
“Alright fine I am pissy! Happy!”
Yes, to an exent.
“ I don't remember you being so…” I made a gesture to her body, “ This.”
She grined from ear to ear, smiling mosdestly. “ What can I say I had a revelation.”
“ I hear they are lifechaning.”
“I'm sure they are,” she agreed.
We feel into an akward silence for a bit. Damn I hate these moments. And to think its happening to a stranger that I don’t even know her name …. I must be dumb as bricks….
‘Whats your name?”
“ Whats it to you?”
She must not be friendly to anyone. No wonder her friend dropped her like a hot tamallie.
“ because,” I prompted, “ I don’t know it”
“and that’s a good enough reason?”
“ I think so, “ I said thoughtfully, “ besides u know my name.”
“that’s because ur stupid father introduced u to everyone in the congreagation.”
Im sure what a con..con…con.. whatever she said is but its gottA BE church talk.
“look,” I sighed defatedly, “ do u have a name or not.?”
She drummed her fingers on her thighs then took a deep breath.
“ its Max.”
Roxana
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/25271419-288-k916170.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
The Virgin vrs. The Player
Teen FictionRoxana Maxwell is a good catholic girl virgin who normally follows the rules of life. She would never do anything to disobey her family, that is until she meet him, the player. She knows Uriah Hemsworth is up to no good but for some odd reason she...