She was always his (closed)

[Arianna1994]

I'm looking for one dominant role to play the role of the 'bad boy' and also my best friend, someone who isnt afraid to use violence or force to get what he wants, but at the same time cares deep down..
Name: Arianna (Ari)
Height: 5"4
Long curly red hair, pale skin, green eyes, 34B, slim and toned.

All of her life she had been known as 'the good girl' the one who never did anything wrong and it was true, Arianna got straight A's.. she was a virgin, which was largely due to her overprotective and very intimadating best friend... who was a complete oppisite, always getting into trouble at school, but for some reason their friendship had lasted the test of time, they had grown up together, living right next door..

Their relationship was strange to say the least, he could be so kind and so caring to her, hugging her, wrapping his arms around her, offering his jacket, but on the other hand he could be so cold to Arianna and what scared her most was his temper, he wasn't afraid to hurt her, he had raised his hand to her on quite a few occasions, but she accepted it now.. she had too.

Arianna glances around the crowded hallways as she leans against the locker, her books in her arms, today had been eventful to say the least, she was sick of high school of all the bitching and unfriendleness, why couldn't people just get along.. she would never understand.

She catches a glimpse of leather and smiles as she see's him walking down the hallway.. but a glance at his face and her smile drops he looked mad.. and worst of all she had to ride home with him. Sighing loudly she walks over "hey" she smiles as she walks next to him, biting on her lower lip nervously "so what happened?"

 

[Arianna1994]

Bumping

 

[fadrosa]

Mark storms his way out of the principal’s office, pushing aside a horde of freshman gathered at their lockers. He’s pissed. His anger grows with each step and every stupid face that turns to look at him as they part to the side to make way just makes him more angry. He wants to punch someone just to make his suspension worthwhile.

It’s not the missing school part of the suspension that bothers him, it’s that his baseball coach told him that any more trouble would mean getting kicked off the team. Baseball was the only thing he enjoyed about high school. That, and watching the hot little girls.

As he walks down the hallway he notices the curly red hair of his neighbor. Ugh, he thinks, I don’t want to talk to her right now. He’s nice to her and she’s nice to him, but sometimes it feels like she follows him around like a lost puppy.

"Hey," she says, smiling as she walks next to him. "So what happened?"

“Nothing,” he says, “just forget it. Let’s go.” He grips her by the arm and pushes her toward the door. She has to take two steps to match each one of his, but Mark is in no mood for strolling gingerly. “Get in the car,” he snarls as Ari takes a moment to long.

 

[Arianna1994]

She didn't get an answer... She never expected him to give her one she had learnt from years of experience by now he would only speak when he wanted to and there was nothing she could really say to change it.

She frowns as he grabs a hold of her arm a little too tightly and practically drags her out of the school building and towards his car, he always drove her home as they lived so close to each other. Arianna glances up at him, her eyes studying him as she stands outside the car... She knew something was up. She jumps as he snarls at her and quickly reaches out opening the door nd clombing into the passenger seat, she looks down at her knees waiting for him to get into the car aswell...arianna struggles on whether she should say anything else to him or whether it would be better to keep quiet.

She hears his door slam "so what did he say to you?" She asks chewing on her lower lip nervously as she peaks up at him from beneath lowered eyelashes. Arianna did not approve of all the trouble mark got into but she was smart enough to know she couldn't change him.

 

[fadrosa]

“So what did he say to you?” Arianna is saying as Mark slams his foot on the gas, throwing the car backward so fast that a few of her classmates have to jump out of the way.

“Fuck him,” Mark says as he lights a cigarette. Shifting quickly into gear and lurching the car forward on the gravel lot, he weaves past beaten-up hand-me-down cars from everyone else’s older brothers and sister.

Out of the parking lot and driving as fast as he can Mark finally calms down enough to talk. “They said I stole some stuff from the chem lab.” Arianna knew enough to not ask whether or not he did, but she asked what would happen as a result. “10 day suspension.”

Mark can tell that Ari doesn’t know what to say. “Look, I don’t give a fuck.”

She could tell that wasn’t exactly true. “But, hey,” he says, tossing the cigarette butt out of the window, “since I don’t have school tomorrow, let’s go have some fun.”

 

[Arianna1994]

She just stares at him throughout the entire rant, she hated when he was in a mood likr this... When he acted as though he did not care, she knew that he did or at least she hoped that he did. Arianna glares at him as he lights up a cigarette she hated it and he knew that, reaching out she presses the button and opening the window allowing the fresh air to breeze through the car.

"Your throwing your future away" she says simply after a few minutes of silence, probably not what he wanted to hear but it is true, mark was smart he just didn't apply himself, she had not doubt in her mind that he had stolen all of the stuff even if she didn't say anything.

She sighs loudly and rolls her eyes at that last comment, typical of him to say something like that, just because he didn't have school it didn't mean that she didn't. Arianna did and she hardly ever went out on school nights only when he convinced her, still she doesn't voice her concerns to him.

"What kind of fun?" She asks quietly, finally winding up the window again as he throws the cigarette away.

 

[fadrosa]

Let’s go smoke a joint, he wants to answer, but knows that Ari will just start one of her you’re better than that rants, which Mark certainly doesn’t want to deal with right now.

He knows she’s right, and she’s the only person he’ll let talk to him like that—at least to a point. If it weren’t for the fact that they’d know each other their whole lives and that he’d caught a few glances of her in various stages of undress the few times she forgot to pull her bedroom curtains completely shut, he wouldn’t put up with her condemnation. But at least he knows she actually wants to be his friend, even if he acts like he’s too cool for her sometimes.

But looking over to see her bright red curls whip around in the breeze from the two open windows, not to mention the way the wind caught her skirt just enough to show off her soft pale legs, Mark thinks of an even better way to relieve some stress.

“Let’s go swimming.”

 

[Arianna1994]

Arianna peaks up at him from beneath lowered eyelashes watching the different expressions flicker across his face. She had a feeling he wanted to suggest something but knew that she wouldn't agree... Or he didn't want to listen to her complaints or lectures!

Which is why she is suprised when he suggests a swim, she was preparing herself for something illegal or at the very least something against her morals. "Swimming?" She questions, raising her eyebrows as she runs one hand through her long curly hair. "Yes that sounds like fun" she almost squeals in excitment. "Swimming... Where?' She asks him cautiously unsure what he would have in mind.

Arianna reaches out and flicks over the radio station putting it onto one that she liked a lot more, she wasn't sure whether he would let her keep it on or whether he would turn it over, she had learnt a long time ago that everything depended on his mood... Whether he was ina good one or a bad one.

 

[fadrosa]

Mark hears the excitement in her voice as Arianna agrees to an afternoon in the water, and he can tell that she’s relaxing a bit when she changes the radio station, something he normally wouldn’t allow. But he’s not thinking about the radio—he’s thinking about Ari’s wet hair dripping down between her breasts and pale skin glistening from the sun filtering through the water.

“I know a spot,” he says. Mark doesn’t tell her exactly where because for the first time today he’s in a good mood, and he knows that if she knew what he had in mind, she would never agree. And he didn’t feel like hearing her complaints. He lights another cigarette and drives as fast as traffic will allow.

After nearly an hour, Mark and Ari had left the city behind and were swiftly passing small farms and unkempt woods. “We’re close,” he says, to stem the trepidation in her face. He knows she’s uncomfortable but is too afraid to speak up. Maybe she thinks I’ll leave here out here in the middle of nowhere, a thought that makes him chuckle to himself.

Just off the main road Mark turns onto a narrow dirt path with tire tracks carved in the caked mud. Behind a wall of trees, the world opens up into a grassy field bisected by a slow-moving stream. “It’s not much,” Mark says, “but it’ll do. It’s a fishing spot my dad used to come to. See how it narrows at the end there? Those trees dam the water enough to make a small pool. Dad liked it because the fish gathered there to feed so it made for easy catching.”

Mark sees that Ari isn’t thrilled about being out in the open with the farmhouses not more than a half mile away, and a clear view from us to them. She looks at the water with a disgusted look. Maybe this isn’t the nice pool she had in mind.

“What are you waiting for?” he asks her mockingly as he removes his shirt.