Little Devil

by Bethany Winters

Something about her just calls to me in a way I’ve never experienced before.

“You’re perfect just the way you are, Jordyn. Don’t let any fucker tell you different.”

Right then, I decide I’m keeping her for myself, mostly because I want to but also because fuck this.

I’m pretty sure what I feel for her borders obsession, an unfamiliar need to be around her as much as I possibly can. I don’t know how she’s managed to rein me in like this when she doesn’t even like me half the time, but I don’t hate it, so I don’t fight it.

I just hope she doesn’t rip my heart out and take it with her when she decides she’s done with me.

I can’t get enough of her and it’s making me a little crazy, to say the least.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” “Because I’m obsessed with you,” I say simply, enjoying the light laugh leaving her while she shakes her head like I’m joking.

boy obsessed trope you will always serve🫂

He’s kissing me like he wants to keep me. And goddamn him, I think I want that, too.

I accidentally stumbled upon the girl I want for life at eighteen years old and I’m fucking keeping her. Indefinitely.

“Xan,” I whisper, hesitating a second before I decide to tell him. “I think I’m falling for you.” A light laugh leaves him and he smiles against my lips, still moving with me to the beat of the music. “Baby, I’ve already fallen.”

“Not a fucking chance,” I whisper. “You can’t just break up with me whenever you feel like it.” “Why the hell not?” “Because you’re mine and I’m yours. Because I love you and you love me. It’s that fucking simple.”

We’re having a girl this time, just like I always wanted, and I swear to god I almost choked when she asked me if we could call her Frankie.