lucy_mumbua

They whisper my name in fear. Justin Black. The guy who sits in the back of the class, always in black, always untouchable. The one everyone watches but no one dares to approach.  

They don’t know me. Not really.  

Because if they did, they’d stay the hell away.  

I don’t do friends. I don’t do relationships. I don’t do attachments.  

But then there’s her.  

June Matthews—cheer captain, golden girl, a walking distraction. She’s everything I hate… and yet, she’s in my way. Assigned to me. Forced into my space. Testing my patience.  

She thinks she can handle me.  

She’s dead wrong.  

Because I have a secret. A place where I go to release the darkness inside me. Where names don’t exist, where pleasure and pain are one and the same. A world where people fulfill their deepest, most twisted fantasies.  

June doesn’t belong in my world.  

But the longer she stays, the more I want to pull her under.  

And once I do… I’m not sure I’ll ever let her go.

Fake Dating The Bad Boy

Call me crazy. Or a love-sick puppy. I didn't care anymore. I just couldn't get her out of my fucking head.

So yeah — when it was early enough not to be called stalking, I went to pick her up.

The voices in my head? They were calling me names, mocking me, asking what the hell I thought I was doing. But I ignored them, for once. I'd fucked another girl at the club trying to forget June, trying to quiet everything. And yeah, it was good. But not good enough — not like her. Not like pretty cat who somehow manages to silence all the noise in my head, even if just for a night. I think is because her features were more strictly familiar to that of june or maybe it's her

Getting Naughty (ii)