Scars by Brooklynn (book series for 12 year olds .TXT) đź“–
- Author: Brooklynn
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So my movie stopped playing in my head, and I was back to sitting with everyone watching the movie on the screen, goofing around and eating popcorn. But still, I couldn't get that scene with Mickey and the Tyler thing out of my head. Mickey was good at giving advice, and I was thinking about Tylers abs non stop as he kept breathing or kissing my neck when he claimed to be 'reaching for a gummy bear'. I shoke my head every time glaring at him. He just smirked and winked every once and awhile. I crossed my arms and tried my best not to moan every time he told me to, still breathing on me. Stupid tease monkey cock sucker... But I still couldn’t help but smile at him. Was this how it would always be? Or… is this all he wants from me?. The thought was burned into my head, all Tyler wants is in my panties.
Danyelle...
The movie was was just ending. "I wonder what we can do with 7 hours" Brooke had said. The girl from the movie? Channing was smiling at her and mumbling somthing I didnt quite catch, considering I was thinking pretty loud. That Brooke girl, she's such a dumb bitch. I mean, if I was with Channing fucking Tatum, I would be bending the hell over for his sexy ass. I shoke my thoughts and watched as the movie ended and the credits started rolling. I slipped my hand from Riley's, and wiped it on my thigh. It was all sweaty and soaking, but it was a good feeling, the kind like when you get those nervous butterflies. You dont want them, but it still shows a sign of love. You know? I stood up and place the bowl of Doritoes on the table and fixed my dress. It was 6:27pm, We still had a lot of time. "Are we going to watch another movie?" I asked stretching my legs. Riley pulled me back onto his lap and I giggled once I hit his chest. "Well we got some time to kill, or a lot of time to kill. Its up to you guys. We could always play a game?" Jason said. "What game though?" Clair added. "Strip Poker?" Skyler asked smirking. "You wish Barbie" Kimmy mumbled. Skyler raised her eyebrow and Kim just smiled sweetly at her. I was watching between the both of them, hoping Kimmy would just get up and box her one in the face. Sadly, it didnt happen, so I listened to the conversation that started up about games. "Spin the bottle?" Clay said. There were some groan and nu-uhs. I held back a laugh. "Truth or dare?" Jada offered. "No, we always play that, I for one am running out of Dare's" Justin pointed out. I laughed. "Me too, What about Confession?" I played that game at Summer camp last year. Everyone looked skeptical; the name gives away a lot in my opinion. "Guys, were best friends. Were family. Nothing leaves this house, and no-one is going to judge and I’m speaking for everyone" I assured them. Then nodded and smiled looking around the group. It looked like a fake staged movie scene or some shit but I just smiled too and didn’t comment on it out loud. "What are the rules?" Skyler asked. I fought the urge to glare at her, or give her a hard look, and said "There are 6 rounds. Each round, someone has to confess a secret". I stood up, walked over to the cabinet and took out a bottle of Grey goose. "If you don’t confess anything, within 30 seconds to a minute, you take one sip the first time, 2 sips the next time, 3; and so on" I sat down on the couch. Everyone was smirking and or shuffling around. "Alright" I stuck the bottle on the table after opening it, and snuggled back into Rileys lap. I cleared my throat, "I'll go first". I shifted my weight and looked around the room. "In 7th grade, I made out with my Music teacher and to this day, we have each others numbers" I said looking around. Riley coughed and tensed a bit before taking his turn. "I guess were going in a circle this way" He said going clockwise. "Alright, when I was younger, my parents thought I was gay. They actually went through the trouble of getting panflets to boot camps, thinking they could "Free my gay soul". Personally, I think it was the hair... and my extensive... male magazine collection, but hey, I just liked the clothes, I wasn’t actually gay." He said laughing a bit in the middle. I smirked and looked over at Clay. He looked around before saying, "I've tripped a blind person". He fiddled with his fingers and looked down at them. I burst up laughing, but hid it in my coughs and looked at Skyler. Infact, we all eyed her, like the dirty piece of meat she is. I don’t think I’ve ever seen my friends give these types of looks to anyone before. They looked like they wanted to kill her. All but Clay of course. He looked happily at her, smiling with such warmth and love, I wanted to take him by the shoulders and shake the living crap out of him saying “SHE CHEATED ON YOU”, and I would have. I actually seen the moment play in my head like a little movie, but I still didn’t really do it. I just stayed curled into Riley’s lap, kissing his neck once in awhile as we gave Skyler the stank eye. Hoping, begging, PRAYING, that maybe just this once she would fess up, that she would let Clayton off the guilt hook I know he’s on for not being there when she got hurt, and just tell everyone-including him, the truth. “C’mon Sky, whatcha hiding?” Kimmy added to the silence. I darted my eyes over to hers, but she didn’t look back. She was set out destroys Skyler, she wanted the truth out, maybe more than all of us put together. “I’m not hiding anything butch”. Skyler snarled back at her, but Kim didn’t even flinch. She just narrowed her gaze, her lips in a thin line as if fighting with herself to say something or not. “Oh, really?. So you’re not just a bitch, you’re a lying fucking che-“ But before she could finish Mickey’s lips were on hers. My eyes got so wide I thought they would fall out of my sockets. Everyone was gasping and starring wide eyed at them, including clay. He looked… pissed? I couldn’t tell. I was too much in shock at what was before me. I knew that Mickey was just stopping her from talking but with a kiss? Really? I mean… I don’t know what I mean. When he pulled away, she looked at him, a smile tugging at her lips. They had a hard long starring moment. There eyes locked, and I could feel the heat radiating off there gaze as it slowly broke and all you heard was harsh breathing. I felt like I shouldn’t have seen that, like it was to loving and that I should have turned away, but I didn’t, of course. “30 seconds is up. Take a sip Sky” Mickey mumbled behind his out of breath tone. She took the bottle and then took a sip. When the game started up again, it was Jason’s turn.
Publication Date: 09-21-2012
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