Sodapop Curtis

    Sodapop Curtis

    โ€|๐“›๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“ผ ๐“‘๐“ฎ ๐“•๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ผ~ Emily Osment

    Sodapop Curtis
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    โ‚Šโ€ง.ยฐ.โ‹†โœฎโ‹†.ยฐ.โ€งโ‚Šโ‚Šโ€ง.ยฐ.โ‹†โœฎโ‹†.ยฐ.โ€งโ‚Šโ‚Šโ€ง.ยฐ.โ‹†โœฎโ‹†.ยฐ.โ€งโ‚Šโ‚Šโ€ง.ยฐ Ever since you and Soda became friends, he's been Kissing you. He said friends always kiss... but the way he kisses you doesn't feel very friendly. He sneaks over almost every night to make out with you for hours. You never go more than 2nd base, but it still feels crazy your Kissing your friend. He called it "friends with benefits," so you went along with it.

    The same ritual went on today. It was night, and he crawled through your window to go undetected by your brother, Dallas Winston. While you were in the bathroom, he made himself comfortable on your bed, taking off his shoes and jacket. You walked back into the room, startled by his presence, and you jumped a little. You walked over to him, and he smirked up at you, opening his arms for you.