Wow. There are two blogfests this week. First up is Simon’s PG Love Scene Blogfest which is really a challenge to write a PG/MG Sex Scene. So here it is. My entry. All 210 words of it. Which probably explains why I don’t write YA or MG. The results aren’t pretty and my brain just isn’t wired for it.
The buzzer explodes with the start of the second quarter.
Light spills under the bleachers in the upper gym. Brandon’s breath is hot and heavy in her ear, on her neck.
Stupid Jaycee thinks she’s so cool.
Down below, the buzzer explodes again, and the crowd roars loud in her ears.
Rolling her eyes and putting her makeup on in the bathroom every morning.
Brandon’s hips jerk against hers, push her up against the bleachers. She thinks she’s going to have to have bruises on her back tomorrow.
Ranting about all the fat, ugly, annoying girls and how she blows everyone up on her My Space.
She turns her head to the shadow in the spill of light pooling under the bleachers. Her eyes meet Sam’s wide open ones.
Stupid, dirty girl thinks she’s so hot, putting up her slutty pictures so everyone can tell her how sexiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii and pretty she is.
His face is locked in a rictus of shock. He can’t take his eyes off her. And Brandon.
Making sure the whole school knows how hot Brandon is and how into her he was.
A broken smile bleeds across her lips as Sam backs off and disappears.
Yeah, Jaycee, take that. That’s gonna blow up your My Space.