Last night was one of the worst night's sleep I have ever had in years. I have never slept this bad even when I was sick or when I had the chicken pox when I was four. But today is a new day and hopefully, I will get some answers. Waking up I go and jump in the shower quickly grabbing my body wash I squirt a good amount in my hand and lather it up and scrub it all over my body. When I got lower down on my torso a blonde green-eyed angel flooded my thoughts and my cock grows in my hand with every image of Savannah that crosses my mind. I lean one hand on the tiled wall as I grab the base of my cock, I slowly start to stroke my growing length setting a steady pace as if I go any quicker it will be over before I know it. Closing my eyes, I imagine Savannah is in front of me and she is wearing that sexy green dress again and she’s wearing it only for me. I gradually increase my speed feeling my cock growing more with every stroke of my hand. As my breathing started to escalate, I reach t
I stop her in her tracks and show her a picture dated two weeks ago with Candace in his car kissing him. She snaps the picture out of my hand and rips it up in front of me. “That’s fake why would I do that to you.” “Okay if they are fake then care to tell me where you were last night?” “You knew I was out with the girls last night.” She turns her arm and pointing at her group of friends that were standing not far behind us. “Right so if you were with them and only them,” I pull out the picture I was sent last night “Then how did I get this that is dated last night? Candace, I know just give it up will ya you’re only gonna make a bigger fool of yourself.” I can see Candace is going over everything I’ve just presented to her, and her face is going beet red from anger. “You know what Chase yeah, you’re right I cheated on you, and I slept with Vance Langston five times, and guess what he was so much better than you are. At least I can remember it with him, and I didn’t have to
Savannah P.O.V I don’t know what I witnessed when I arrived at school today. I saw a huge crowd surrounding Chase and Candace and I wanted no part of it, so I kept walking forward. But when I was looking at what was going on Chase turned around and looked at me and I couldn’t read his face, but Jen I could she wanted to cut a bitch I know that face. The face Jen pulled is the same face my friend from home pulled when Ocean was fighting, she had a face that meant do not mess with me. Ocean used to do karate but stopped due to an injury and now she’s too protective of her injury she quit. But anyway, back to Jen I know never mess with a woman when she’s got that face on maybe later, I’ll ask her what happened and if there is anything I can do to help. Walking into the school I head straight for my locker, and I will make sure this time that I won’t bump into anybody. With succession, I did just that I reached my locker without any disruptions. Opening my locker so I can put things
Walking into the class with Jen and Selena I see Chase is sat at one of the tables in the middle of the classroom. I smile in his direction and his face is unreadable I don’t like not being able to read his face and he just head nods at me. The smile drops from my face as quickly as it was on it feels like he’s now being distant with me because of what happened last night between us and this morning between him and Candace. Not thinking much of his action, I take a seat close to Jen and Selena taking out my notebook and my philosophy book. The girls were not kidding when they said how hard Mr. Waterston is for an older gentleman, he can be quite scary. With short grey hair, he does remind me of my grandpa, but Mr. Waterston is much better dressed. The lesson is about the differences between free will and fate. I thought they were connected, and Mr. Waterston proved me wrong. If something was meant to be its fate but if we choose and it’s not that is free will. I had no idea philos
When the song finishes everyone claps at both me and Josephine. I must say this girl knows how to edit music that sounded amazing she could be one hell of a music producer if that’s her passion in life. During the remainder of the class, everyone one by one was discussing their notes aloud and I made notes on what they were saying about my singing. Even if it’s good or bad I aim to improve every time and I appreciate the critiques. “Thank you, everyone, now” the bell rings “That is the end of today’s class I would like to say a big thank you to Josephine for working on the deck during this class and Savannah thank you for sharing your voice that song was beautifully sung.” “Thank you, Mrs. Penny it was a pleasure, to sing today, and may I ask before I go could I get a copy of that demo please?” “Certainly, come back at the end of the day and I’ll have it ready for you.” I nod my head and make my way to my next class. But there is something on my mind as I left the recording stud
The school day could not finish quickly enough today. I had three more encounters with Candace warning me to stay away from what is hers. That just pisses me off when someone is claiming another person to be their property. Luckily, Jen, Selena, and Greg were there by my side to tell her to back the fuck off. Since Marine Biology, Greg has quickly become a good friend of mine and I have promised him that I will get him and Jen alone so he can tell her how he truly feels one day. As I reach my car to go home as I have a huge report to write up for Marine Biology, Jen approaches me. “Hey, Sav could I grab a lift home as Chase bailed out of school sometime today and we carpooled, and I’ve got no way to get home.” Why would he do that to his sister? Why would he leave her stranded at school? “Sure, climb on in but I won’t be taking you home we’re going to find him as I want to have a word with him because of his behavior today not just to me but to you as well.” Oh yeah, Mama Bear
I start to walk away from him and go back to my car I can’t be here anymore, but Chase starts to follow me. “Savannah please wait!” I turn around and look at him so he can see what he has done to me. “No Chase just stop I never want to speak to you again. The only time when I speak to you is if I’m being polite or if it’s for our dads otherwise, I don’t want to hear it.” I run all the way to my car I jump in, wipe the tears off my cheeks, pull out of the parking lot, and drive off home with not a care in the world. Pulling into my driveway I come to a screeching halt, throwing myself out of my car not locking it behind me, I charge straight upstairs and into my room slamming the door behind me and collapse on my bed and sob into my pillow. I stayed in my room for what felt like hours to only get disturbed by a gentle knock on my door I sit up and dry my tears from my face “Yeah.” My bedroom door slowly creaks open and Dad’s head pops in “Sweetpea is everything okay? Did somet
“Savannah sweetheart this is Toni our housekeeper, Toni this is my beautiful daughter Savannah.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you Savannah I have heard nothing but amazing things about you.” “Nice to meet you too Toni, you must show me how to make this one day it smells amazing.” Toni smiles at me bowing her head slightly and she takes her leave. After dinner I insisted on clearing the table and loading the dishwasher. Yes, even though we have Toni who can do that for us, I just don’t feel comfortable that Toni is doing everything. I like to feel useful around the house and this is my way of being useful. Collecting mine and Dad’s now empty plates after such a burst of flavor in those quesadillas, I take them to the sink and give them a quick rinse down before I put them in the dishwasher and I do the same routine, with the cutlery and glassware. It didn’t take me long to clean up after dinner. Dishwasher filled and running, placemats put away in a drawer and table wiped down it o