Deal with the devil

"Wait hold on hold on! That's fucking crazy. I have to decline." I can't believe what the hell he was asking of me. Am I a male prostitute? To some but it's not what I want people to see me as. It's crazy that popped into his mind.

"I hate Aubrey with my whole ass body right now and one thing I'm not going to let happen is him having any type of relationship with Aaron. I know what his plan is and you're my secret weapon. Romance him please. I really don't care what you do but like, use your male whore powers on him." I'm so fucking offended right now I can't express it. MALE WHORE POWERS?! "Come on don't you hate him too. You said it in the bathroom. Please help me." Maybe this could give me some type of closure in a way. I feel like I'm being hired as an escort in a way and I don't feel good. "I can give you money, I know you're poor."

"I'm not poor! My house is the same size as that vacation home you posted in your story."

"That was small. There were only 5 bedrooms and 2 and a half bathrooms." Kids in this school irk me in a different type of way. "Come on, let's bond or something. Tell me what he said to you. You were too vague last time."

"Aubrey, He said you're kinda…."

"Abusive right? Of course, HE said that. You know that rumor only started spreading about the same time he was whispering in my ear about Aaron liking you." It all makes sense it was all set up.

"He told me to stay away from Aaron because you were jealous and I was ruining the relationship."

"You're a fucking weirdo who probably took satisfaction in that and probably wasn't feeling sorry for me." I kinda quirked a smile but realized that wasn't something to smile at. "Yeah, you did. Like I said the other day he really did say those things and I kinda feel bad for you." He doesn't actually feel bad for me at all, he just wants me to do what he wants."

"K."

"K what? Are you gonna do it?" I nod kinda half heartedly. I don't want to truly do this. It just feels like a bad idea all around. Anything that comes from Saintclair's mind seems like a bad idea. "Thank you, Thank you I'll text you the details. Unblock me!" He skips away the way we came and I'm left feeling the most dissatisfied. Am I really going to do this? How do I even progress to that part? Do I romance him the way I do my girls? I have no idea how to do this. Maybe Saintclair might give me tips. I know he isn't the most helpful, he might just tell me go with my head and then give head. Some stupid shit like that.

I went back to class seriously annoyed with the situation I was now in. Lorel immediately pulled up a chair in front of me which was surprising with how she was acting.

"Why were you with the psycho?" Deja vu.

"We were talking about the drills me and the coach made up." She scoffed at me and rolled her eyes.

"The last guy who you talked to and said it's not my business I fucked him and found out. I can do it again." I raised an eyebrow at her. Mormon for real? He's considered a hot nerd but he was disrespectful to her that day. It seems like a lot for some words.

"You fucked Mormon just to find out about a flashdrive." I could see that stung a bit when she realized how pointless it really is.

"I called it a business deal. We both got something out of it."

"I'll tell when it's over."

"I feel like that's a lie. If it is, get ready for me to perform some type of job on Saintclair." I don't even think Lorel is his type.

I threw my head back in my chair thinking about what's to come. Saintclair was blowing up my phone now with what to do. We already established I was supposed to show up to Ebany's party. Deja vu again and figure out when things go from there but I'm going to a Tv show themed party how do I transition into a fairytale theme.

"What the fuck do you want?!"

"Omg calm your tits. I bought a costume for you. Well custom made just for you."

"You make this seem like you're my sugar daddy."

"I mean I don't mind. Anyways, Guess your outfit."

"Prince charming?"

"No, that's my costume. You're little red riding hood."

"What the fuck Staintclair? That's a girl costume."

"I said custom made. This cost me 300 dollars. Appreciate my effort. Aaron's coming as a wolf so it goes well. Come on you'll look cute and it might catch his attention."

"I feel like this is for your amusement."

"Yes it is. Zayn all you have to do is show up halfway through and hang around him and do your thing. Use your powers."

"I have two parties to attend before that though."

"Daniela and the freshman? I believe in you. You'll figure it out." He's not really helping, he's just being overly nice in an encouraging way. I knew what I was gonna be already. I was gonna dress as Night wing to stay within the theme of I feel degraded by Saintclair right now.

"Can I see the costume?" Horrid laughs erupt from the other line.

"Ok." I can't believe he wants me to dress in this. I don't think I could pull this off. "It's like the boy who cried wolf but with a hood." He was giggly about this while my face just fell into disgust.

"I don't want this."

"We made a deal already. Do you want me to send you half the money now?"

"Wait how much?"

"Like 3000." Sounds real good. "Good deal right? I wanted to give you your money's worth."

"Are you implying I'm worth 3000 dollars?"

"Maybe. If you need any more help my line is open."

"Alright."

I feel like I just made a deal with the devil.