“I’m sorry, but I never actually believed in love”

Our Insecurities get the best of us.
Our fears limit us.
Our obsessions Outcast us.


15. Fourteen




“On a scale of one to ten how in-trouble are we going to be if your parents find out?” I ask parking into their barn’s garage.

“That I have a major crush on you or that we skipped school?” she asks pulling her shades over her eyes.

“Both,” I smile and pull the keys out. I felt really bad that Roxy, my definition of perfection, used to be or still is depressed, I want to make her feel better. Wrap my arms around her, hold her close, stroke her hair, whisper promises in her ear, and today we could.

“Well let’s say I’m dead on both cases,” she says and we laugh, then we exit the car and grab everything from the trunk. We had extra clothes, swimming suits, towels, food, drinks, blankets and sunscreen. I carried half of the stuff and walked behind Roxy.

We walked into the house to set the things down, it was huge and modern, with big red couches and a lot of open space, apparently we walked through the backdoor, since in front of my face was a door that led outside, where the huge ass pool was waiting for us, the patio was the only thing that separated us.

“Alright, I know you got a one piece swimming suit, but I got you a bikini, I want you to be yourself around me, when it’s just the two of us,” she says wrapping her arms around my waist.

“A bikini?” I said shocked, she wanted me to wear a bikini, a damn bikini, fuck. She just nods smirking.

“It’s in the pink bag, I got you a white one, go change,” she says pointing to the bathroom, still smirking.

I walked to the bag and grabbed it, it had too much string than actual clothing, I still felt scared showing my scars, but this was Roxy. I put it on, Fat, ugly, just die already. I shake my head and exit without a second glance.

“Roxy?” I call hugging myself.

“Outside!” she yells and I walk outside. She’s wearing a red bikini, my jaw drops, she looks so sexy. I can’t describe it in other words, she’s just plain, downright sexy. She looks at me the same way I look at her, and we walk to each other shyly.

“ You look hot,” she says while I wrap my arms around her waist.

“You look fucking sexy,” I blurt out. She giggles a shy giggle.

I sit on the edge of the shallow side of the pool, Roxy is already swimming. She swims towards me and stand between my legs, I pull her closer. She pulls me down by the neck and kisses my lips, it doesn’t take a second for me to kiss back, she runs her hands on my bare arms, like the scars aren’t even there. I smile into the kiss and jump down into the pool, I pull her by the small of her back and she wraps her arms around my neck, my hands fall to her butt and we stop to catch our breaths for a second, Roxy starts kissing my neck, it didn’t take long for her to find my sweet spot. Once she did I let out a tiny moan, I could feel her smile on my neck, then she bites, sucks, and kisses. I grab her butt harder pulling her closer to me. I don’t know how I got the guts to do this, but I grab one of the strings on her neck and pull is. Her top falls and I am in awe.

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