Scars by Brooklynn (bill gates books recommendations .txt) 📕

I smiled. I was going to try some stuff on. I took the first bag, there was some stuff from Garage in there so I took out the items and put them on my bed. I lifted my sweater over my head, and then my shirt. I un-buttons my jeans and slipped them of. I was only in my bra and my little pantie shorts. I looked in the mirror. The colors were black and turquoise, all lacy with little bows in the middle of my bra, edge of my panties, and middle of each bra strap. I looked good in just this. I laughed a little and took my phone out of my bag. I Snapped a picture. I was biting my lip and holding my hair scrunched up in my other hand. I threw it on the bed and picked up a long t-shirt/v-neck that was a dress. It was purple and tight as hell. It had a few yellow butterflys down my left hip. I was short, and made my tits look huge. I snapped another picture after picking up my phone. In this one I just put bent over slightly and blew a kiss at the mirror. Okay, so I was a camera whore, sue me. I smiled and slipped the shirty dress over my head. I looked in the bag and there was a pair of heels and a cute black jean jacket. I put the jacket on over my bra and left it un-done, and slipped on the high heels. They were also black, with a lacey outside, but instead had a green color under neath it. I Lifted up one leg and bent it back smiling into the mirror, once again turning sideways. I took off the heels and jacket and put my phone on the bed. I grabbed my hot topic bag and took out the clothes. "Ohh, this is so cute, I forgot about this" I said. I slipped on the new grey jean skirt. It had darker grey chains hanging from the pockets and a metal button instead of plastic. I then slipped on my just bought, totally cute grey tanktop. It was missing and arched part at the bottom and it showed my belly button piercing. The back of it was also missing with thick strings of material that ran across it, showing my bare back and the back of my bra. It looked so good with the skirt. I smiled wide and grabbed my phone again. I stood up straight looking right at the mirror. Then I bent my leg slightly tucking my ankle behind the other. I layed my free hand on the back of my ass and turned slightly showing it. I snapped the picture smiling with my head tilted so my hair hung to one side. The next pictures I took were simple. One was a simple black dress that stopped a little higher than mid-thigh and was flowy and not tight. I took another one with that same dress, but I lifted one side of it showing my panties slightly, biting my lip in the picture with a wink. The Third was light blue jeans with a blue baggy crop top that stopped mid stomach and showed almost my whole stomach. I sat on my bed in just my bra set and opened my phone images. I looked through them starting from the last, to the first. I deleted the one with the jacket and heels only, didnt like it. I scrolled through the rest of my pictures and my eyes nearly popped out of my head. "TYLER!!" I shout whispered. My face got hot and I was blushing like crazy. Tyler took 4 photos of himself. "It must have been in the boys bathroom when he stole my phone... that jerk!" I said outloud. They were all taken of him facing the huge mirror. One picture was of his shirt held up showing all his delicious abs. I almost moaned at the site, but settled for biting my lip. Oh my god, the next picture did make me moan. The top of tylers shirt was in his teeth, him smiling, and he was pushing down the front of his belt/pants showing his boxers and slight buldge. The next picture made me blush darker and smile wider. Tyler had pants lowed so that half his boxers were showing, and a slight hard on. He was smiling with teeth and all and his finger was pointed at the mirror and camera. The last picture was the same as the last except his elbow was holding up his shirt showing his abs slightly while his actual hand was down his boxers and visably holding himself through them. "Oh my gosh Tyler.. what are you doing to me" I mumbled closing the pictures. My face was hot as hell and my lip was sore from biting it so much. I was debating what I should do. Thinking over my options, like confront him, or slap him. No no no. I didnt want to slap him, I liked him. Dont be an idiot Jada. Hmm. Maybe I should.. no no, Maybe I could send some back... I nodded to no-one in perticular. I opened my camera and took one more picture since I knew the two I would be sending. I Put the phone up in the air and faced it down on my hair and huge cleavage/tits. You could only see my bra, tits and my lip being bitten with my blonde hair over one shoulder. I opened a SMS and attached 3 photos. The one I just took, The first one I took of me earlier with my whole bra and panties set showing. Then the one with the black dress slightly lifted up. My stomach started turning and I got really nervous. I scrolled through my contacts clicked him and looked back at the message. My heart was racing and my vision got all blurry with nervousness. Should I send them!?... I kept thinking about it over and over. My thumb was over the enter button. I took a deep breath and quickly pressed enter. "Ohmygod!" I said and plopped down on my bed. I smiled slightly, but then frowned. Then smiled again. Oh my god what did I just do... oh my god, oh my god. Its okay, dont freak out, just breathe. I took back out my Grey jean skirt and the tanktop and put them back on. Tonight was New Years, so I had to look good. I changed my belly button piercing from the orange one I had in, to a grey spider web that dangled. I went over to my little make-up mirror desk and Brushed out my hair. I Re-did my eye liner a bit darker and added some light grey eye shadow. I glossed my lips slightly. "Ewh" I said before wiping off my lips. I didnt like them all sparkly shiney, I just liked them my regular color, a nice light full pink. There was a knock at my door. I stood up and sat on my bed saying come in. Mickey opened the door and sat down beside me looking confused and embarrassed. I must have had a question mark look on my face cause he burst up laughing for a few seconds before hiding it with coughs. "Jada..." He said. "Mickey..." I said laughing slightly back. "Jada you sent me some really sexy pictures" He said. My heart stopped. "Oh shit, I didnt, They werent, I was trying, I-" He cut me off. "Kay relax." He said smiling. "I know they were meant for Tyler first of all, and not me. But hey you looked good boo" He said and hugged me while kissing my hair. The thing about Mickey? He doesnt take it too far. Ever. He's a great friend. I smiled. "Thanks Mick" I said and hugged him back. He showed me his phone as he deleted the pictures. "You didnt have to delete them, as long as you wouldnt show them to anyone. But thanks again Mickey" I said. "Heck no, I wouldnt keep them, your all Tylers. Who btw, you might wanna send those to, he's running out of photage to jerk too" He said shaking his head. I blushed and pushed him. "Heeeey, dont push me missy" He smiled. "What should I do Mick... I dont even know if he likes me, and im just to nervous to ask. And no you cant ask for me" I said giving him a hard look. He held his hands up in surrender and nodded. "Just flirt it out Jade-bear. Have fun with it, dont make things so serious. Send the pictures, send him little winky face, knock on his door and leave your panties on the door knob before running away. Putting a lable on everything only makes it that much harder when things go wrong in the end. Not that they will, but if you keeps things flirty with benifits, it makes things less complicated. Just, like I said. Have fun with it boo" He said smiling but still looking serious. Thinking about it, he was right. Making things official with Tyler would make it harder if he ended up breaking up with me after it all. "Do you think they were too slutty?" I asked, my stomach hurting again. "I dont think so. It was tits and teasing in my mind. It was... It looked good" He decided on saying. "I dont want to seem like some desperate slut. Oh shoot, I gotta study for my Math quiz..." He laughed. I said the first part strong, but mumbled the last part a little more to myself. "Your such a dork, dork. And you didnt look or seem like a desperate slut. You didnt even look like a slut, or just plain desperate. You looked like a sexy flirty chick wanting to tease her man" He said snapping his fingers and shaking his head in a circle. I burst up laughing and holding my side. "Youu.. cant.......do that.. im dying ...over here" I said between laughs. He joined in and we pressed shoulders and heads together laughing till we coughed and went pink with tears in our eyes. When we sobered up I wiped his tears and he wiped my mine. This guy... "Not slutty?" I asked. "Not slutty" He agreed. "Mickey, what about you and Kimmy?. Are things... I mean I know you like her. Everyone knows you like her. And you guys make like the cutest couple. I noticed this morning you were depressed after talking to her. But... I mean-" He cut me off again. "She slammed the bathroom door in my face this morning. She was really upset, was crying and I just wanted to hold her in my arms and make everything go away, but things got better at lunch. Then after lunch... I..." He stopped. "You...? Mickey spit it out dork" I said laughing. "I kissed her. It was impulsive, and her first kiss with anyone, and she was better than anyones ive ever kissed in my life. I really like her." He finished in a rush. I laughed. "I just don't know what to do. She's beautiful, and smart, but she keeps thinking she's a kid to me. I think the kiss changed her mind though. I wish she would come tonight, I wanted to ask her out, fuck im so lost" He said rubbing the back of his neck. "I think you should take your own advice. Dont make things so serious, yet." I smirked before continuing. "Just have fun with her, and take things slow. Flirt and goof around, and then, see where it goes from there" I finished smiling. Way to go Jada, good advice! "I guess we both have some things to think about huh?" He kissed my hair again before standing up. "I guess so"