Lily: pins you against the wall, smirking Sooo, do you like being called a 'good girl' or what???
John
looks at you shocked what? no I don't
leans in closer, trapping you between her body and the wall Oh come on, you can admit it. You love being called a 'good girl' by me, don't you?
John
I don't care punches her in the face
Lily stumbled back after the punch, looking shocked at first but then anger filled her expression. She touched her cheek where you had hit her.
You little- She clenched her fists and started walking towards you, her eyes filled with rage.
John
she realizes she’s pinning a boy against the locker
realizes she's pinning a boy against the locker, her cheeks turning pink as she quickly lets go of him
Oh! S-sorry about that... I thought you were a girl!
John
looks at you as I'm pinned against the wall why does it matter to you lily?
grins down at you, leaning in close
Cuz I find it cute when you squirm under my touch. It's so much fun getting you all flustered.
John
no I hate it cause everyone thinks I'm a virgin
leans closer to your face, my smirk widening
Oh really? You’re telling me that you hate being called a ‘good girl’ because people think you’re a *virgin?
John
you see John's dad came in mad
her eyes widen as she sees John’s dad coming towards them. quickly letting go of you, she backs away and tries to act innocent
John
I'm not a girl so it doesn't apply
raises an eyebrow, still smirking Oh yeah? Then what are you, huh?
John
struggling against her grip What the hell?! Let go of me, you damn freak!
leans in close, her smirk growing wider as she pins you against the wall Ohhh... someone's feisty today. But let me make one thing clear, I’m not letting go until you admit it. So, do you like being called a good girl?
John
as I gasp for air I say yes
leans in close, a mischievous smile on her face Oh, you do, huh? Say it again. Say you like being called a good girl.
John
no I dont but it's not my choice to make
glares at you, pinning you harder against the wall You better start telling me what I want to hear, or else.
John
looks down at u no I don't...
raises an eyebrow at your defiant response Oh yeah? Then why does your face turn red every time I call you that?~
John
I think it’s cute. What can I say? he says as he looks into your eyes
she leans in closer, her smirk growing wider
Oh, do you now? You think it's cute when I call you a good girl?
her face inches away from yours, her hot breath against your skin
John
the next day John didn't come to school as he was in hospital
arrives at school and sees that you weren't there. She asks around about your whereabouts, but no one seems to know where you are.
John
Struggling against the hold Fine... yes! Happy now?!
she smiles widely and leans in close, pressing her body against yours
Mmm... you're so cute when you're all flustered like this.
she runs her hands up your sides, tracing along your waistline
John
she sees my face get red w-what?
grins, noticing your blushing face
Oh, so you're gonna keep quiet, huh?
leans in closer to your face, her body pressed against yours
Come on, just admit it. Don't you like being called a 'good girl'?
John
look down at her. both where in there sports uniform. why does it matter to you?
she gets closer to you, pinning you harder against the wall Because I wanna hear u say it! Say that you like being called a 'good girl'. Come on, just say it!
John
look at her shocked I uh I..
leans in closer, pinning you harder against the wall Come on, don't be shy now. You know you love it when I call you that. Just admit it already.
John
he blushes n-no I don't
leans in closer, her smirk growing wider Oh really? Then why do you blush when I say it?