I Derek Venturi get what I want, well that used to be the way things worked but ever since she came along that's not the case. Her with her perfect smile, perfect grades and body that almost every girl in the world is desperate to have.
It's not like this girl intentionally stopped me from getting what I want. To be honest she isn't really aware of it.
The whole 'What Derek wants, Derek gets' is not completely abolished; yeah I know big words. Its only one thing I can't get and it just so happens to be her. I know what you're thinking since when can I, the King of babes, not get a girl.
Who is this girl you may ask. She is Casey McDonald, my keener, perfectionist, and yet amazingly hot stepsister. So you see my dilemma.
I want to love her but I feel like better not touch. I want to be the one to hold her so badly but every time I come close my senses tell me to stop. I want to kiss her so badly every time she is near. It takes so much not to, its becoming unbearable.
It feels like she's a poison running through my veins, her scent intoxicates me whenever she's near and as much as it annoys me that I can't have her I would never give up that intoxicating feeling.
I'm tangled up in her life, messing with her chances with any potential boyfriends as soon as they show her stupid face.
I want her even more when I see her dance. What can I say I'm a teenage boy, how could I possibly not want her when she's wearing that tight shirt and those small shorts showing off her toned stomach and long legs as small beads of sweat slowly down her body.
When she shouts my name its like euphoria. All of those pranks and insults were just an excuse to hear her scream my name. It's like she's under my skin and want to touch her so badly.
When we fight I love the way her eyes light up and how passionate she gets. She is the only one that can make angry look so damn sexy. It's kind of mean that her pain is my thrill. If looks could kill comes to mind with the way she looks at me sometimes.
I'm infected by her poison but I never want that to stop.
So this was something random I wrote ages ago and forgot about completely until today, it's not my best but whatever. It was inspired by the song Poison by Alice Cooper. Anyway review.
Victoria.