My Boy

This is just a cute little romance about a girl named Caycee and a boy named Josh. They've been in love since they were 6 and its all mushy :) <3

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1. Chapter 1

‘Caycee!’ Josh shouted running over to me and enveloping me in his strong, toned arms.

I snuggled into him. ‘Hey baby.’ He said, kissing me softly.

I smiled beneath it. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

‘You’re adorable.’ He smiled, kissing the tip of my nose. I kissed his cheek.

‘You’re the adorable one.’ I stated sweetly.

He chuckled and sat me on the wall outside the school. He held my hands in his as we chatted about silly little things. The bell rang for first lesson and Josh lifted me down from the wall. I slipped my hand in his and he walked me to French.

‘I love you.’ He said softly, looking deeply into my eyes.

‘I love you too.’ I said, truly meaning it.

He kissed me passionately, I ran my fingers through his hair and we ignored the teacher who told us off.

‘Mr Gordon, Caycee and Josh have been together since the age of 6, no teacher can stop their intimacy. You’ll learn soon enough.’ Mrs Cola said.

Mr Gordon stepped into the French room, clearing his throat slightly as he passed us. Josh slowly and reluctantly withdrew his lips from mine. His hands around my waist, my hands in his hair.

‘I hate leaving you.’ He whispered, sighing.

 I kissed him again, dropped one hand and stroked his cheek with the other. He turned slowly, and walked to his next class. I watched until I couldn’t see him anymore.

I flattened my hair and pulled out my compact mirror. My eyes were shining and my make-up was perfect. I walked into my French class and sat down next to my best friend Mel. She was dating Travis, Josh’s mate. They were really close. After an hour of speaking and writing, we all packed our things away.

‘Caycee, could you stay behind please?’ Mr Gordon asked.

I sighed and sat back down.

‘Tell Josh to wait for me!’ I said to Mel.

‘Okay.’ She replied smiling at me and walking out of the classroom.

‘Please, call me Peter.’ Mr Gordon said.

I nodded, watching as he closed the door. He walked over to me and put his hand on my shoulder.

‘Excuse me sir, can you please remove your hand from my shoulder?’ I asked politely, trying not to lose it.

‘Why?’ He asked, his voice sickly sweet, his breath hot on my neck.

‘Well sir, to put it frankly, if you don’t I’ll punch you so hard in the mouth you’ll swallow your teeth and they’ll come out your dick.’ I said, anger building inside of me.

He walked behind me, his hand still on my shoulder. He ran his hand over the bump of my breast. I shivered. Even though there were two layers between his skin and mine, I felt sick. Bile rose slowly in my throat.

‘But if I do, I’ll only put it somewhere else. But then again, you’d like that, right?’ He sneered, moving one of his hands down to my knee and squeezing hard.

I yelped with pain. ‘Dude, let the fuck go of me now!’ I shouted, squirming.

He kissed down my neck, along my jawline and along my collarbone. He whispered my name over and over.

‘Fuck off!’ I screamed.

How could Josh not hear me? He slipped his hand down my shirt. I flinched at the skin on skin contact. I would’ve elbowed him in the face but he had my arms clamped behind the chair, positioned in the wrong place. I started crying. Graceful hot tears slipping down my face. He kept kissing me, grinding the chair. After a minute, he gasped and released me. I jumped up, spat in his face and turned to walk out the class. He grabbed my arm and spun me around.

‘Let go you sick pervert.’ I hissed.

‘Well, you’re mine now. If you dare let that Josh boy touch you again, or even so much as breath on you, I’ll kill him.’ He smirked.

I felt the colour drain from my face. ‘Okay, I’ll do whatever you want, just please don’t hurt Josh.’ I said, my body shaking as I sobbed.

‘Good girl.’ He replied, thrusting his mouth to mine. He kissed me roughly and I ran out of the classroom. Josh was outside waiting for me but I ran straight past him. I didn’t even make it to the toilet. I fell against the wall, throwing up all over the floor. A cleaner was passing so they just shot me a sympathetic look and cleaned it up. I felt really bad.

‘Sorry.’ I said sincerely. She just shook her head dismissively and smiled at me.

‘No worries honey, this is my job.’ She said grimly. Josh stood behind me, his eyes wide with shock.

‘Cay, what just happened?’ He asked, his eyes searching mine.

‘Come into here and I’ll tell you.’ I whispered.

 

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….A/N: Hey guys :3 I hope you like it so far, it took me a while to think of this! I promise it gets happier, sort of, near the end, somewhere……..DOUGHNUTS! 0,0

Have to love de doughnuts<3

Anywayss… It’s not all like this, there are some sad parts though L

I’ll let you decide if you want to read on… PLEASEE PLEASEEEEEEEE *Begs on hands and knees*

Love you all :B8 <<<<Little bucktooth bowtie guy!! Nawhhh How cute! My face! No stealing the little bucktoothed bowtie guy okay? He’s cute, he’s imaginary, he’s made from a colon&a capital B&&&a eight and he’s Mine!!!!! Mwahhahahaaaa! I am so clever and imaginative...  Okay,,, Bye guys, s’ankyou for reading this, if you read this… Really need to stop going off task here… Okay so I’ve written 958 words and I’m trying to make it reach 1000. Don’t read the next bit cause it’ll be a whole load of random bull poop.

Hey bestfriend, I love you forever. But if PedoBear comes in the night… I’m Gone. Ooosh 1000 words!!!!!

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