Just Another Fling

ANDREW-

"I would never kiss that slut, she just thinks she is the only one in this world. I will end up killing myself if her lips lock mine." I heard Jessie say, Well Jessie? Yeah! It's important to introduce her first even before me, because she is important. Jessie was my sister, she hates girls specifically Maddie. And the conversation happening above is me teasing her that she should kiss Maddie and I would give her $10. I personally would kiss her for $10. But Jessie being Jessie.

She is not the protagonist though, I am! Hey. I am Andrew. A basic average student who loves sports, love to hang out with friends and hates studies but still can score average marks without my mother taunting me. So that makes me average I'm not a psycho who scores good, plays good and everything. I'm just.... well average.. I'm starting to hate myself being average as I'm describing myself.. but anyways that's who I am..... average. I go to school come back home and the usual stuff watching Netflix, playing games, not touching books until it's exam the next day. Yeah I love novels and I guess they love me back... because I just eventually find a good novel in my hand. And I don't really know how.. guess it's the book who wants me not me craving for the book.

"It's just a kiss though. I would kiss her." I said behaving, I've fucked half of the world.

"Then you better have sex with her and I would really give you $1000 and if not that definitely my new iPhone." Jessie said. She knows me. I'm not someone who would fuck just anybody. I wanted love. I am a lovely person and I love...... well love.

"I don't want your iPhone or those dollars. You better shove them in your ass." I said irritated and I heard her laughing at my face which has gotten all bad because of that filthy joke which she was trying to pull.

"Okay calm down bro." Jessie said.

"Yeah! definitely, you've said beautiful things like I'm going to paradise. Anyways. Just meet me after the school, we'll leave together. And I don't want you hooking around those suckers. They are not worth it." Jessie was totally opposite of me. She would get angry like a madman. She would also fuck just anybody. Any living person on the planet earth. Well apart from me, cause of the obvious reasons.

She knew nothing about love just knew how to fuck and its modern Era so I guess I'm cool with what decisions she makes with her life until she's happy with them. Not that I knew much. I've been in a relationship with that little whore Sasha and that was enough to open my eyes that either I want love or I want nothing. I was also pretty serious for her. But she... well let's not talk about it because I'm still broken on the inside. Later Jessie and I parted ways and went to our classes.

I sat on my bench, the third last bench. So I would not call myself as a back bencher. My seat was perfect, I would hide my face from teachers, I could basically do everything that I wasn't supposed to do in a class. I was scrolling through my Instagram and saw a girl. She was beautiful as hell. Her hair long black, beautiful green eyes. She was from those 5 percent of humans who had green eyes. She was beautiful in short.

Suddenly I heard a sound which broke me from my thoughts I looked up in irritation and saw a new face. No it was not the girl I was scrolling through. It was a boy. A new face in our school, probably a transfer student. A boy looking as messed up as he directly came from a fight, totally opposite of how a new student should come on his first day. His shirt was all wrinkled, his knuckles bled, probably from punching someone, his hair all messed up like fire was put on them, but apart from all this his still managed to look hot. Like HOT.

A stud kind of a guy entered in our class. While I was thinking I heard girls started giggling as if they were impressed by him or something well I was also impressed enough but I would never giggle. I mean look at him. Is he a thug? I saw him walking towards me and in no world I would let him sit besides me. No way! I kept my bag on the empty chair next to me. He didn't give a fuck.

"Hey Kiddie! Move it." He said. Wait what Kiddie? Me? Is he sure talking about me? Because I never looked like a kid. I am a grown up 17 years old good looking tall and handsome guy. I am not a kid. Why am explaining this to myself?