Stuck On You

The next morning, I felt someone shaking me gently. I gave a sleepy whine. I was shaken again. I hit whoever it was.

“Come on goodie two shoes, we got work to do,” he said amused. My eyes shot open and I pushed him off of my bed.

“You’re a jerk,” I muttered. He chuckled and got back up to sit on me. I started smacking his back. “Get off of me you big lug!” I said. He finally did.

“Come on, get up,” he pried, holding his hand out for me. I grunted and sat up.

“Where are we going?” I finally gave in. His lips spread into a mischievous smile.

“Cheer tryouts,” he said. I had to admit, I was very intrigued. I got up and showered before I changed into my Cheer Athletics sports bra and my black Nike pros. I threw on a tank top and my cheer shoes before I grabbed my bag and met him in the front room. Quinn was already waiting downstairs for us. She smiled when she saw me. Hayden unlocked his door and we got in. Quinn climbed in the back and I sat in the front. I turned to Hayden.

“Where are we going?” I asked once we got on the 101. He only smiled smugly.

he said. I sighed and faced forward again. Hayden and Quinn chatted like school

and smiled. It took everything in me not to run inside. Quinn and I walked in with Hayden trailing behind us. I looked at

champion tumble champion at only the age of 12. I loved her. I wanted to squeal; I wanted to jump up and down like a 2-year old; I wanted to take a picture with her; I wanted her autograph, but I settled for shaking her hand. I got myself under control before I ran through

the apartment, Quinn went to her room with her mysterious roommate Duncan. At the door, Hayden pressed me up against the wall.

goodie two shoes,” he said. I rolled my eyes and

his hand down my side. My breathing hitched

lips against his and let my eyes close. His tongue flicked along the inside of my mouth. His hand ran down to the crook of my knee and hiked it up near his waist. His breathing was

moving from underneath him. “Only if you beg for it,” I

I rolled my eyes and put my hands

and just because you always get your way in bedding whatever girl you want normally, doesn’t mean I’m going to fall

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