Breathe

Bradley is smoking hot. He's a man whore. Every girl wants to jump in his pants not to mention a few guys. But then, there's Shay. She hates everything about him, from his floppy hair to his Australian accent.
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Shay is a bookworm. She reads and reads and reads. If she's not reading she's dancing in her mother's studio.
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Somehow Bradley finds this ever so endearing and tries his very hardest to get her attention. But of course he'll never get it.

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Shay's POV 

"Oh shit." Yes, Nicole. This is a definite shit. The mother of all oh shit's has happened. And to me of course. This terribly cliche twist in the plot. This always happens doesn't it? Except here, I'm the bad guy. 

"So what? Are you having sex with him?" Oh yeah, he's here, isn't he? Everything just seemed surreal. Brad was slowly registering this.

"Pfft! No!" My chest tightens and I can feel the bile rising in my throat. "I mean..."

"Look I've kept a lot from you for a while now so let's get into it. I knew my rapist, I am not in love with you, I spend all my free time with the half naked boy in my house, I know you slept with Nicole last year, I'm cheating on you and in 3 months I'm moving across the country."

"That was blunt." Who even said that? Honestly I was tired. Most tired I have ever been, and it was only 6. 

"Yeah well... Look I'm a mother, and a tired one at that. We can save this drama for tomorrow, Yeah?" 

"Stop! You're always the victim!" I slapped Peter hard. 

"Never. Call me. A victim, Peter." I glared. "God! You're always taking things a step too far!" I pushed him out of the doorway and slammed the door shut. I spun around. "I'm going to bed before-"

"Mommy?" I whined in annoyance, then sighed and walked into Jake's room. 

Brad's POV

"That was a sight." Nicole said. 

Yeah well this is her life."

"No. It's the life you created for her. Everything she does revolves around you. Do you know how many times she's blown me off for you in the past month? Like 10. I am so glad she's coming with me to New York. She has got to get away from you." Dramatic cliche exit. It took a lot not to laugh at her, because it's true. 

I made my way into Jake's room. Shay was fast asleep in the rocking chair. I smiled, and picked her up, bridal style, and took her to her bed. Then I went back to close Jake's door, and turn on his night light. When I came back Shay was awake. 

"I'm sorry... about that whole thing." 

"It's fine. I just wish that it happened earlier." She looked so adorable huddled into the corner of the bed. Suddenly she was on her feet, and her hands were shakily undoing the button on her pants. "What are you..."

"I'm not gonna sleep in jeans." She laughed. "Calm down." She laughed, and stepped out of her pants. "I'm comfortable with you. Aren't you?"

"Um... Um... Yeah." I sat on her bed as she slipped off her shirt. 

"I think you should always be comfortable with the person your sleeping with." She gasped. "In the literal sense of course.."

"Of course." I bit my lip as she bent over to pick her clothes off the floor. "So I can be comfortable telling you how nice your ass is." She turned her head slightly to look at me. 

"I guess." 

"Well then. Your ass is perfect. It takes everything in me not to squeeze it. Or to just push my face into it." She laughed.

"That's gross!"

"How?"

"Farts!" I snorted. "That's cute." she mocked.

"Shut up." 

"Make me." I stood.

"Oh I will." I smirked, then smashed my lips to hers.

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OMG! I'M 18!! I CAN VOTE! LOL! How exciting right? Okay so I haven't updated in a  while so ur welcome! Are you guys ready for Shayley to have sex or what???! IT'S COMING!!! (hehehehe no pun intended)

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