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The most fun trip of her life or so it should have been. He had other plans. I decided not to give him a name ... not because of privacy. Short story

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Assault, Trip, Romance, Teen, High School

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April Lee

He's Good

To himBookRix GmbH & Co. KG80331 Munich

Her Biggest Regret

She did not know it would turn into her biggest regret. It was supposed to be a fun trip, a last good memory. But what it turned into would be the first terrifying memory.

 

Middle School

To understand this story I have to go back to the beginning. Ok, not that far but at least to the 6th grade. I was a bit boy crazy and he was new. That is always the cliche but oh well. The very first week that he was there he talked to me! Me!? I never knew why he talked to me. I think it was because he’s good. I was by myself and he sought me out. And it was because he was good. I had friends and I do not quite remember why I was alone but I was that day. He talked to me for a while which sure made me feel special because all the girls wanted him. After all, he was the new boy.

Ever since I first saw him I thought that he was cute. Maybe not hot or adorable but cute. And yes there is a difference. Through the next few years, I had had few interactions with him...until my Freshman year. He had become one of the most popular boys at school. I mean he was a football player and a skier, and not at all opposed to partying and having fun. With that though, he was also a player. He had become known for sending and receiving special pictures from just about everyone.

I, of course, would never be a recipient or a sender because a) he did not have any reason to talk to me and b) I did not have a cell phone. Yes, my parents had not given me a cell phone and this was because “you do not have anyone you need to call besides us” and “cell phones rot your brain” and other various mottos along those lines. But what my parents did not know was that my sister had given me a cell phone with no paid service. But I could still use everything on WIFI. This was amazing. A whole new digital world. Life got so much more complicated the minute I got a phone.

I got a notification that was from him. Did I read that right was it really from HIM!? What!? I had a phone so he could now talk to me but he had no reason to...I had literally no appeal to males. BUT I was a gymnast and I had quit and in the time that I had quit, I went through puberty in 3 months. 3 MONTHS!? It was insane I went from training bras to a DD. The only aspect that was different was the bras but guys did not seem to notice...or so I thought.

He had wanted what he was known for. Those “special pictures”. But he sure was not getting any from me. I was clean-cut straight as a pole. But that did not stop him from sending me any. I wonder sometimes if I had blocked him that first day that we had talked if any of this would have happened at all. Probably not. He would have left me alone. But I was stupid and naive. But I am getting ahead of myself...He asked me if I would be his girlfriend that night and dumb enough I said yes. The very next text said, “well you can send the pictures now because we are dating and you trust me”. Still, I did not send but it hurt. Just not enough to break up with him. Because he’s good. The next morning I woke to a text of him breaking up with me if you can even call it that. I did not give him what he wanted and he punished me for it.