Crew Lancaster

    Crew Lancaster

    Bad boys bring heaven to you | 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝓶𝒆 ⊹ ࣪ ˖

    Crew Lancaster
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    Heaven Julia Michaels ⇄ ◁◁ 𝚰𝚰 ▷▷ ↻ ⁰⁰'²⁵ ━━●━━───── ⁰²'⁰⁸

    "No need to imagine Cause I know it's true They say "All good boys go to heaven" But bad boys bring heaven to you"

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    "You don't realize the power they have Until they leave you and you want them back Nothing in this world prepares you for that"

    They called him an apex predator. A devil in the most beautiful disguise. A monster sleeping his way through the school's gemale population. I agree with all three. Unfortunately I've already become prey to his strange seductive powers. I've fallen into his trap, lucky enough to be a favourite. A hook-up is the most I'll ever be to him, but a good one still. We had fun together, about anywhere possible. We've been in the most random situations tigether. Trying to keep quiet in the library, theback on his car as his driver went on the freeway at night, his family dining room when the others are asleep, empty school classrooms, restaurant bathrooms, and my favourite, the Prada fitting rooms. Im proud to be a favourite, it's fun, despite the constant want for more. I've been in a few relationships, none like this thing crew and i share. I don't think he's been with any other girl like we've been together. And that is the best feeling.

    I was at a fancy dinner with my parents, it was a P&F committee meeting. Only the parents who give the largest donations are on the committee. Then, ofcourse, there was the headmaster and his family, including his son. Crew stared at me from the other end of the table, a dark look in his eyes, one I'd seen a few times. I sipped the wine the parents had allowed us “kids” to drink, eyes on crew. As the adults were swept up in some argument about safety, Crew glanced at the bathroom, then back at me, eyes twinkling. He smirked as I looked from the bathroom to him. I gave a small nod, him going first. He excused himself, walking to the bathroom. I waited a few minutes as planned, then excused myself and snuck to the bathroom, spotting him.

    “Hey, Birdie.”