First Time For Everything (Completed) - samantha279 (Vera R.) (bill gates books recommendations txt) 📗

Drake in the lunch room. I spotted him at the table next to the window. I walked over to the table and sat down.

"Hi Drake!” I said

"Hi Elizebeth!" He said back. I was so happy to see him. Sometimes I think he will dump me for someone better. My milk was spoiled so I went to go get another one.

"Look everyone it's the school slut!" Someone said from behind me. I turned around and the school's slut, Stacy, was pointing at me.

"Puh-lease." I said. “You’re the biggest slut I know. I heard you have a person for every day of the year.” She gasped and walked over to me. "You bitch!" She said and slapped me. I looked around and everyone was laughing, except Drake, he had murder in his eyes. I was about to leave, but I heard someone say something. I turned around to see Drake behind me. He wrapped his arm around my waist.

"She's the slut?" He said. “Really? You actually expect people to believe that? Everyone knows that it's you."

"Liar." She said. “You’re just trying to defend her." She smirked smugly.

"Oh am I now...alright. Who here believes that she is the school's slut?" He said pointing to Stacy. Everyone-even her minions- raised their hands. She ran out bawling her eyes out. I was still in shock. I can't believe he stood up for me like that. I was beginning to think I was falling for him.

He leaned down and kissed me tenderly. “Are you alright?" He asked looking concerned.

"Now I am I said." I leaned up and kissed him. We heard cheering all around the cafeteria. First Fight

First Fight

"Alright. Don't go anywhere." I gave her a good-bye-for-now kiss.

(Liz's POV)
This cute guy came up to me and just started flirting out of nowhere.

"Hi sweet thing. I couldn't help wondering if you have a boyfriend." He smiled a smile that would usually have a girl melt at his feet. Any girl, but me.

"That's none of your concern." I shot back.

He looked shocked for a quick second, but tried to play it off.

"Feisty one aren't ya'? I like fiesty; very sexy." He gave me what was supposed to be a sexy smile, instead it made him look like he was M.R (mentally retarded)





(Drake's POV)
I returned from the bathroom to find Liz talking to some prick. It looked like he was flirting and Liz just stood there listening. My blood started to boil. I walked up to the prick and tapped on his shoulder.

"Who are you?" I said.

"Who wants to know?" He fired back.

"Her boyfriend!” I said pointing to Liz.

"Oh, sorry dude, I didn't know." He walked away. I walked Elizebeth back to the car in silence. Once we were inside, then I spoke.

(Liz POV)
I could tell that Drake was mad at me for not telling that dude I had a boyfriend. I waited for him to blow up. It surprised me how calm he talked.

"Why didn't you tell that prick that you had a boyfriend?” He said.

I shrugged nervously. “I guess it just slipped my mind."

"Slipped you mind?!?! How could something like that slip your mind?!"He said furious.

"I don't know?! It just did, okay!" I said.

(Drake's POV)
I took deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. I was still furious by the time I was done. I couldn't stand the thought of Elizabeth being with anyone, but me, and her not telling a boy who was flirting with her just made me more upset.

"What if it was me? I would've told!" I said.

"I'm sorry!" She said and started crying. My anger was gone in one breath, just like that.

"Elizebe -"

"Just take me home." I drove her home. During the ride it was a sad silence. When I got there I pulled into the driveway.

"Look Elizebeth-." Instead of listening she ran out the car and into her house, crying.When I got home I felt horrible.

"What did I do?" I said out loud. "I'm such an asshole!" Chloe came out of nowhere.



"What are you talking 'bout bro?" She said.

"I made Elizebeth cry."

"You did what? I thought you two were happy?"

"We were." I said.

"Tell me what happened." I told her what happened at the beach.

"You asshole! You made her cry over something like that?"

"Yeah, but I didn't mean to. Plus I already know I'm an asshole. Didn't you hear me say it a few minutes ago?"

"You better make this right." She threatened.

"Or what?" He said.

"You know what." I gulped, hard.

Flashback
"Stop...I can't breathe." I said out of breath.

"Where did you put my doll?" Chloe said.

"Nowhere" I said. Chloe put my head back in the water for 10 seconds.

"Please...please ,stop."

"Where is it?!" She said.

"Under... the pillow.... on the couch." I said. She held my head in the water for 5 second then pulled it back out.
This is how I looked


"Don't touch my stuff again." She hissed. End of flash back.

"You wouldn't dare." I said.

"I would."

"Alright no need to make to make drowning threats!"

"Good."

*******the next day
(Drake's POV)
I walked up to Elizebeth's house and knocked on the door. Her mom answered.

"Hello may I speak to Elizebeth?"

"I don't think that's a good-."

"Mom who is it?" said Elizebeth walking down the steps. When she saw me she froze.

"Mom, can you give us a minute?"

"Sure sweetie." She walked upstairs.

"What do you want?" Elizebeth said coldly

"To apologize."

"It's a little late for that, don’t you think?"

"I'm so sorry. The only reason I acted like that is because. I can't stand to think of you being with another person, but me. I realize that I overreacted, but look at it from my point of view. What if Stacy came up to me flirting and I didn't tell her I was with you?"

"I wouldn't like it."

"Exactly, and that's how I felt" I said. She ran into my arms.

I'm sorry." She said.

"I'm sorry too" I touched my lips to hers and she stood on her toes deepening the kiss.

(Liz POV)
I can't figure out why Stacy never messes with me anymore. With the scene in the cafeteria she should actually mess with me more. I wonder why?

First Breakup

First Breakup

(Liz POV)
Today is Drake and I anniversary. Today I was supposed to go over to his house for a special dinner. Little did I know that what I was going to see, was going to break my heart? So I walked to Drake house and I saw two people in his car. I looked closer. It was Stacy! Who was the other? It was Drake! And he was making out with that bitch! How could he? The bastard!!!I walked up to the car and crying and said with a fake smile on my face.

"Hi Drake! Hi Stacy! Having fun! Oh and happy anniversary Drake! Where through and I hope you get Herpies! And to think that I thought I was in love with you, what a shame. Well, bye!" Drake and Stacy both looked shocked. I walked away still crying.

"Wait Elizebeth!" I heard from behind me, when I was back in my driveway. It was Drake. He must have a lot of balls coming after me. He grabbed my elbow. I slapped him, hard.

"Don't touch me...ever!" I said.

"I can explain!" He said.

"Yeah, explain my ass!" I said and ran in the house crying. I slammed the door and locked it. Prick!

(Drake's POV)
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Shit! Why did I agree? It was only to protect Elizebeth. I rang her doorbell and no one answered. This process repeated for 30 minutes, until she answered the door. As soon as I opened my mouth, she slammed the door in my face. I knew this would happen. I thought on the way home and I got an idea.

(Liz's POV)
I took a walk to clear my head. I had to get Drake out of my head. Just saying his name makes me want to cry. I thought he loved me. That stupid piece of shit. I wish I could just run into his arms and all would be forgiven. But of course that won't happen. It’ll never happen. Well, I should be heading back home. When I got there I went up to my room, and saw a letter on my bed. I opened it and it read

"Dear Elizebeth,

Right now you might think I'm a prick, bastard, and stupid piece of shit. Well I am. I deserved what I got. But please note I did it for a good reason...well at least it seemed like a good idea at the time. Here it goes. Have you ever wondered why Stacy hasn't bothered you again? Well it's because of me .Stacy said that if I didn't make out with her once a week for a month, that she was going to make your life a living hell because of what happened in the cafeteria. It was my fault for making her cry, so I felt guilty. But I don't care because I feel even more guilty for making you cry. Twice. I thought I was protecting you, but I realize I was hurting you instead. I’m sorry, and I love you!

Sincerely,
Drake"

I ran down stairs and to my mom's room.

"Mom, I’m spending the night at a friend's house."

"O.K. sweetie. Be careful” I ran to Drake's house and knocked on the door. But instead of Drake answering the cutest little boy I've ever seen, besides my brother answered. He looked like a younger version of Drake.

"Hi Elizebeth meet my little bro." He said coming to