《Black Beanie ✓》10 | Dangerous Desires
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dangerous
/ˈdeɪn(d)ʒ(ə)rəs/
adjective
able or likely to cause harm or injury.
"a dangerous animal"
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"Listen you have to come over to my house, I'm going to take you somewhere with some of my guy friends." I groan loudly before laughing, she knows I'm up to anything with her so she doesn't really need to ask me. Not like she did anyways. I held the phone against my ears and opened up my locker to shove my books ready for English Lit.
"Alright what time and what should I wear." I asked leaning on shoulder against my locker.
"Wear something sexy but sexy and come over right after school."
"Urm that makes no sense, how am I meant to get changed?"
"Oh shut up and go with the flow of the conversation, anyways babe I gotta go." I laughed and ended the call after saying goodbye. I haven't seen Blake all day and now I had a lesson without him. Argh.
After the night he kissed me on the forehead I couldn't even believe it. I never had a guy kiss me on the cheeks but forehead kisses get me so much. I can't believe Blake Ezekiel Moretti, leaving me alone to learn about Shakespeare shit.
The lesson dragged, it wasn't as quick as it was when Blake was with me. I groan loudly forgetting I was with other people. "Am I boring you Miss Alexandra?" My head peeps up and I look to my right expecting Blake to say one of his famous lines.
"Yes Mrs you are" I bet he would say something like that but instead I shook my head and focused on the book in front of me. Why did he have such an affect on me after one fucking month. I don't fall for guys so easily but him? I guess I just liked the way he treats me compared to other girls.
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Normally I would be one of the girls he doesn't notice, I was surprised he even did. But I guess we are just a couple of besties. A knock on the door interrupts our reading, the receptionist Laura opens the door after the teacher allowed her. Then walks in a beautiful specimen, but not as beautiful as Blake that's for sure. He stood at 6'0 or 6'1, his hair was blonde and his eyes were a dark green. I hated green eyes. His skin was light fair, I didn't really care since there was only one man on my mind.
"What is your name?"
"My name is Jordan, Jordan Smith." He answered, my eyes slowly closed as I began dreaming about what to wear for tonight.
"Take a seat in the back,"
The seat besides me drags and I look expecting Blake when green eyes pierce my soul. "Someone else sits here."
"I don't see anyone?" He shot back raising his blonde like eyebrow.
"No but someone else sits here, go sit over there." He chuckles before dumping his bag onto the floor and sitting besides me. I roll my eyes and turn away from him.
"My name is Jordan."
"I know I heard." I answered in a mumble as I tried to sleep.
"You're a feisty one aren't you?"
"Guess so," am I being rude? I breathe out and bring my face to face his, his eyes widen as he inspects me with a small smile. Not the same smile as Blake. "I'm sorry I was being rude, my name is Amira, Amira Alexandra."
"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl," I knew I turned slightly crimson at his compliment. The teacher caught out attention as we both turned around.
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"No, no fucking way are you wearing that. No nah Utah, wear this." I clump onto her huge bed, she takes out a few clothes from her closet throwing them onto the floor before she screams in happiness. She brought an outfit which was covered with this huge kind of coverage. "That, wear that." I unzipped the cover and my eyes widen at the outfit. I notice on the front if the cover it said 'The slutty goth outfit.'
"Seriously, this reveals everything. Where are we going?" She gave me a slight wink as she finished doing her makeup. The outfit was the most revealing. The black top was bra like with two string to hold it up behind my neck and a few more to tie behind my back. The skirt was black that reached the top of my knees and a pair of thigh high boots.
"I-you fucking slut." I gasped looking down she blew me a kiss. "Wear it."
Hey everyone who is reading, I'm sorry for the chapter. I just had a bad time and I'm struggling with this situation of my best friend. I promise the next one would be longer.
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