Dream of Me

Blood in the water

Now let me set the scene, our high school maybe has 300 students total, So everyone knows everyone's business, everyone's almost related or they've all dated each other. Small pond with wannabe big fish. It's a s**t storm to say the least. My story is I'm related to almost everyone so no one messes with me and vice versa. Have you ever seen my Big Fat Greek Wedding, well imagine My big fat Mexican family! I love then to death and we have big connections in this community. Due to this we can never make any waves or get out of line.

This is why I'm always looked at as the weirdo, I dye my hair and listen to punk rock. My family is going to s**t when they see my tattoos. I love it its like therapy, I have a tiny one but come next month when I turn 18 here we go and I'll be long gone so no one can say a damn thing.

As I'm thinking about all my ink I accidentally run into a very hard shoulder , I turn to say "sorry" when I see the most beautiful stormy blue eyes they almost look gray. Can time really stand still? It was like a cheesy movie scene, everything is slow I can see his every movement and a sly smirk coming on his face. He honestly took my breath away. As, he starts to speak  I hear Ashley squeal! " Justin, you're here! And I see you met Monica."

He smiles the most warm and crooked smile which would make any girl swoon, but it doesn't fully turn into butterflies for me, Goddess I hate myself. As we are making small talk, I feel eyes on me the eyes I just finished dreaming about 2 hours ago, Ashton is leaning against his locker talking to group of cheerleaders but I feel his gaze on me. I excuse myself and start to take the stairs up to the drama room, its like a magnet I feel him skipping two steps at a time to reach me.There's no one around and he pushes me into a closet. 

Instantly his lips are on mine and I can't help but return the passion, I press myself against him and whisper "I hate you" if he felt hurt he doesn't show it for long. He puts his hand straight down my pants and rubs my stress away, He knows me so well, he states "That's my girl" as I orgasm against his hand. I try to return the favor and he just takes my hand and kisses it saying "He needs his soldiers to help him win the game today." I laugh and he smiles back, my breath hitches in my throat and I wish we could stay like this forever.

As I am adjusting my clothes, he looks at me deeply and says "Please stay away from him" As I go to protest, he kisses me and walks out. Here we go again, he left blood in the water. Leaving me exposed and weak unable to swim to shore.