Chapter 17
Andrea Rivera
Is he being normal , and serious right now?? What type of an overcritical question is that huh? I starred up to him, but he only winked naughtily, making me gulp really hard nervously.
"Give me your reply tomorrow morning." He whispered, thwacking his hands on my butt, making me gasp angrily in shock. The heck? How dare he fucking do that?? This Jerk. My anger increased as I traveled my hands towards his cheeks, giving him a reverberating hot slap. Before I could utter "JACK ROBINSON!" Xavier already sprinted to where we were, fisting him on the face violently. People crowded us and the scenario turned extremely wild.
"Oh my gawd! He's gonna kill him!!!" Exclaimed Claire mockingly as she laughed at Nathan's disfigured face.
"Next time, you don't lay your filthy hands on my girl" He said curtly, and I thought my ears were mistook words. Did he just call me his girl?? Xavier Martins just told everyone in this Highschool that I'm his girl!!
Oh my heart!
Sensations of happiness resonated deeply through my mind as I starred excitedly at him.
"I Swear y'all will regret this" He threatened, walking off staggeringly due to the fists and thwacks Xavier gave him.
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I still couldn't get the thoughts off my mind, even still in class, I wasn't able to embrace concentration. Xavier's word kept echoing through my mind. "Next time you don't lay your filthy hands on my girl"
I found myself smiling sheepishly as I thought of it over and over again. The way he said it held so much possessiveness in his his baritone voice. It made my heart shudder in hope and extreme gleefulness.
We weren't paired up anymore, coz the project was disrupted by the incident that occurred the previous day, so it was pending till further notice. Class was over and I packed up immediately, wanting to head back to the dormitory when a Blondie walked to me.
"Heyyy!!!" She squeaked excitedly as if that was the obvious thing in the world. Okay? Who's she???
"I'm Sherry Wyatt"
"Andrea Rivera" She rolled her eyes playfully. "Everyone knows your name"
"I just wanna be friends with you. " She added humbly. I took my time to rummage my gaze on her. She doesn't look too suspicious,but something caught my gaze.
A tattoo. Why's the tattoo familiar to me??
Hope It isn't what I'm thinking?? No!!!
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Aleah Rivera
I watched in anger as he defended that Stupid bitch even In my presence. He even called her his girl.
What the fuck??? The bitch was blushing too, and that made my anger increased extremely. I walked towards the hallway furiously, when two girls stopped me.
Alright.. Who are they???
"They call us the. J. A. Y girls!" They both muttered and I raised my eyebrows. "So??"
"We need your help"
"What help?" I asked strictly as one of them laughed maniacally, sneaking close to me. She whispered something to my ears, after biting my earlobe. She smiled and I grinned back.
I think I'm loving this plan, as long as it includes ruining that Bitch's life. I'm so in.
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Claire Washington
I bade Andrea goodbye and soon walked towards my locker. I was about opening it, when I felt a strong hands grip my lips, dragging me forcibly to the restroom. I wanted to scream, but he palmed my lips the more. I managed to turn and I saw Oliver.
Wait?? It was Oliver that dragged me here forcefully??? Jeez!
What does he wants again?? After using me and tossing me aside???
"Shhhhhh.... It's me Oliver"
"Yeah, I know your name" I replied sarcastically, clutching my books tightly on my hands. He was looking so dripping hot and I was almost forced to kiss him.
"Look here, I know you're angry but that doesn't change a thing okay??" I fought with the tears that threatened to fall. "Why did you drag me here???"
The next statement he made almost triggered me to the bones.
"I want you to suck my D**k"
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Nathan Walker
I placed her in a doggy position, shifting her under things to the other side of her @$$. But that didn't wash my anger away. I couldn't stop pondering about what happened earlier at the basketball court.
That freaking Bastard!!!
How dare he fucking kick me on the balls just because of that worthless Bitch! He literally made me a subject of mockery in the presence of the whole students.
"Just shut up Bitch?!!" I screamed at the whore on her fours that kept screaming nonstop. I brought out my erected d!ck shoving deeply into her, while my other hands dragged her hair, my right hand went to her nipples and I squeezed it hard, still thrusting into her. Our skins made slapping sounds, followed her by her loud gasps and screams. I turned her to lie flat on her back, taking off my shirt. Her hands went to my back and I penetrated into her more deeply, biting her lower lips in completion. I tore off the sheath I used, discarding it into the wastebin. I paid the whore and she staggered off.
He embarrassed me right?? Time to add him into my revenge list. That slutty Andrea or whatever her name was. She's gonna face the ultimate consequences.
It's just tomorrow night. She'll scream my name so loud, begging me not to stop. Ha! She dare mess with me. Let's wait for tomorrow then.
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Claire Washington
I gasped loudly, holding his jacket strongly for support as he pinned me to the wall, pushing into me intermittently. I moaned out loud as he squeezed both of my butt, thrusting harder into me.
He soon reached his climax and rounded up, forcing me into a long slurping kiss. I breathed out as he kissed my forehead, winking at me before walking out.
Gawd!
I'm so sore and I'm feeling pains all over my body. It's not my first time but I could have sworn I felt his rod nearly grazing inside my V. walls. I arranged my hair and dress before walking out of the restroom, packing my books.
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I slung my bag around my shoulders, heading towards the hallway. I waited for Andrea to come out so we could both head to class but she didn't even show up. I breathed out, checking my wrist watch consecutively but she didn't still show up. I gave up walking over to class alone.