You were having a situationship with Ryan You never understood the girls who'd done it until you WERE one. You tossed on a random outfit and went to school. You wore a black mini skirt and a tank top. You felt eyes on you and not just Ryan's.

It was second period and you were getting something from your locker. You felt someone wrapping something around your waist. A hoodie. It was Ryan's... He moved his hand under your mini skirt and squeezed your @ss.

"Mine." He murmured.