Hello! This is my first attempt at this. I just had this idea and thought I had to get it out after reading many, many stories on here! If you like this and want me to continue let me know in the reviews. If not I will just delete it. I have an outline for the whole story and possibly a sequel (unless I combine them). I will also set up a Pinterest account to help with visuals! I will post it on my Bio Page.
They way I plan on taking this story may not be for all. Ana's family is well off money wise, and she finds jealous and possessive Christian a turn on. Christian will start to pursue her and fall in love with her and her with him through out high school. But it's high school and what's high school without a little drama? This story will contain underage sex (16+), drinking and partying. It will also have MA content. A lot of this will be in CPOV and possibly some others. I feel like we don't get enough of his thoughts!
Characters belong to E.L. James with also my addition characters!
Enjoy.
Beep, Beep, Beep. I lean over and hit the snooze button. UGH Time to wake up already? Fuck that noise.
Beep, Beep, Beep. "Christian, get up. You don't want to be late on your first day of school!" My mom yells through the door. School, school, school. Today I was a Senior at Seattle Prep, Mia was a junior… great, both of us in one fucking school. "CHRISTIAN, GET UP NOW!" After a loud sigh I open my eyes and walk towards the door and open the bedroom door… "Mom, thank you for so kindly waking me up, as you can see I am awake now. You don't have to worry anymore." My mom looks at me with teary eyes, and now I feel like shit. "Mom…" She cuts me of by putting her hand up, "Christian, baby boy, you're just growing up so fast. But you need to hurry up, you're going to be late"
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I pull into a parking spot and lean over my car Mike, Derek and Brandon approaching. "About fucking time you idiots get here!" I yell at them. "Hold your balls Christian, why the fuck are you here before us?" I howl out in laughter. And just flip a finger to Brandon. "Well boys, lets get this show on the road." I say. Brandon, Mike, Derek and I have been friends since, well since forever. We grew up together. Along with Elliot who is at UCLA in California. "Holy fuck…" Derek's eyes widen as he lifts his sunglasses. I turn around to see what the fuck he's gaping at and see a leg with a perfect fuck me heel sticking out of a white Audi. I immediately get a fucking hard on. Get your shit together. It is just a leg right? Right. I keep on watching and I see a petite brunette stepping out of the car in a white dress that reaches her mid thighs. She is looking away from us, so I can only get a look at her from behind and holy shit she has the best legs, and ass I have seen. And I have been around. They are so toned. Her brunette hair is let down and soft curls and I can only imagine myself pounding in her from behind while grasping her hair. Who the fuck is she and why have I not been in her yet? "Christian, you're drooling and you haven't even seen her face yet." Mike lets me know. "Well, damn she's hot. Can you blame me?" I bark back through gritted teeth. I start to wonder who dropped her off? Her parents? Boyfriend? Why am feeling a tad bit of jealousy? I don't even know her, but I am staring at her while she sashays away from us. Damn, that body.
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The bell rings and we all start heading to class. I am barely listening to Brandon as he is telling us about the first party of the year that he is hosting this Friday. I keep thinking about this hot ass girl and how I want her legs over my shoulders. A party will be a great place to do that at. If she is there of course. "Of course I will be there Brandon, aren't I the life of the party?" I say laughing.
I sit down in my first class Mr. Marvin's World History, towards the back. I groan as I see Leila walking in. Fucking Leila just had to be in this class… I fucked her once. Almost a year ago and I haven't been able to get her off my back. "Watch it Chris … she's coming over here" Mike mutters. I shoot him a glare and he starts chuckling. "Hi Christian… how was your summer sexy?" Leila purrs. "Great." Short and simple, that is how I had to be with her. I pray, and hope she gets the point and sits somewhere else. Damn it. NO, such fucking luck. Of course not. She plants her ass right in the seat next to me. I cross my arms and tilt my head back and close my eyes. Breathe, in and out. In and out. Suddenly I feel Mike kick me under the desk. Hard. My eyes shoot wide happen and I glare at him he just nods with his chin to the front of the room and… I LOSE MY SHIT. LOSE MY FUCING SHIT. HOLY FUCK! The petite brunette is standing at the front of the room. Heeled shoes, legs… damn those legs, even though I know she can't be taller than 5'4 her legs go on and on. As I allow my eyes to continue looking up I see where her thighs meet her white dress. I can't help to wonder, what's under her dress. Lace, silk, thong? I continue my vision its path and as I see her waist I immediately think that she will fit perfectly in my hands. Damn Christian why did you have to go there? Now I have a fucking hard on. HER FUCKING tits are just right. I can already tell they're bouncers. Nice and perfect for me. She is so petite. I try to look at her eyes, but they are scanning the room for a place to sit. Come on baby, look at me. Look at me so I can show you how much I want to make you feel good baby. As if she could hear my thoughts she makes sudden and direct eye contact with mine. FUCK ME… she has the most stunning eyes, blue, blue like the sky. The clearest fucking blue I have ever seen. And I feel something… am I nervous? Christian Grey does not do nervous! I remind myself. Although only seconds have passed it feels like hours. She abruptly looks away and sits down in front of Leila. I glance at Mike and see him gawking at the new girl and I have to clench my fist to refrain from ripping his head off. What the fuck Christian, she's not yours, STOP with the jealousy. You'll get to fuck her soon enough. Mr. Marvin walks in and begins his attendance "Jake Kitz? … present. Mike Richards… present. Anastasia Steele… present." So, that's this goddess's name. Anastasia. Anastasia Steele. Well Miss Steele, I am going to give you the ride of your life. She crosses her legs and I notice how her dress rides up her thighs. Damn baby, just a little more. Please… a little more. I want to see you.
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"Come on Christian, class is over, walk me to my next class." My trance with Anastasia's legs is broken when damn Leila speaks. What the hell? When did class end? I didn't even hear a word he Mr. Marvin said. "Leila, please just stop." I mutter much to her annoyance. "Why? You know we are perfect for each other. Its our last year here… why can't we have a little fun?" I ignore her and start to follow Anastasia out. Leila grabs me hand and I turn around so fast she flinches. "STOP IT. LEILA, LEAVE ME ALONE" I tell her as I turn around. Damn it! Anastasia is gone.