I walked down the halls of Carrington High. It looked much better than it did last year. Probably from the donations of this rich kid, Jonah Kingston.
I walked towards my locker and saw Jonah on Dahlia...again. That boy needed to get his issues checked. Speaking of issues, Geoff's face popped into my head, but I internally swatted it away.
Dahlia was just too nice for her own good. Whatever he was saying to her made her face become red, so it must be something dirty.
"Don't you have something else to do? Like, I don't know, remove that stick up your ass?"
Dahlia giggled. He stared at her for a beat and turned to narrow his eyes at me.
"Watch your fucking mouth Anderson." He turned back to face Dahlia.
"Take a picture. It'll last longer." I spoke to him and I honestly didn't blame him. Dahlia was easily the most beautiful gi
That night, after dinner, Dexter Raymond called me."Are you ready? You don't have to do this.""I know I don't Ray, but I want to." I slipped on a hoodie and a pair of loose pants, both were black.I silently opened the front door, but of course, Geoff heard it from his study."Ramara." That was all he said. I could risk it by running out the door, but I didn't want to be subject to his wrath later.I trudged to his study and opened the door."Where are you going?" He asked me.I put my hands in my hoodie pockets."I'm hanging out with Brandon.""If I didn't know the boy was gay, I would would have tied you up."My face flamed in heat."Can I go now?""Kiss me and I'll let you." My mission was really important, so
Geoff :Ramara. Remy. The thought of her sent a rush through my blood.I watched as she closed the door silently behind her after she peered into my room. She was glad her whore mother wasn't sleeping with me.I wasn't in the habit of letting women into my bed, especially women like her mother. After an hour of waiting, I got out of bed. I had a camera installed in her room. Too fucking bad, I couldn't keep one in the bathroom. I didn't need to use secret cameras to look at a sweet little body that belonged to me. I would have my fill soon.My dorogoy thought the locks would keep me out. A sinister feeling rose in me. If only she knew. She was too good for me. I didn't deserve her, but I'll be damned if I can't have her anyway.I got out of my room and opened her door with my key. I didn't need to worry about making a sound. She was out cold tonight, not t
The next morning, I woke up feeling hot and tingly. My body ached and I couldn't get up from my bed. I touched a hand to my forehead and groaned. This was not a good time to get a fever.I panted. It was a bad move. Morning breath. I got up, crawled on all fours to the bathroom and managed to brush my teeth, sitting on the toilet.I crawled back the way I came, which unfortunately took longer since I used up my energy to brush, but the good thing was I didn't have bad breath anymore.I pulled myself up on the bed and sprawled out on the cool sheets which felt cool against my body.I fell back asleep and when I woke up again, my eyes collided with cool grey ones."Oh hey." I managed to say even though I wanted to ask him what he was doing in my room."What's wrong with you?" He crossed his arms across his chest.
The next day, I woke up feeling much better. Thanks to Geoff. I brushed my teeth and took a nice long shower.I pulled on a pair of skinny jeans and a loose T-shirt. Just as I was about to head out, I noticed something in my room. Something small, black and round. Something very similar to a hidden camera. With my pulse pounding in my ears, I walked closer and I knew. I knew a camera when I saw one.With anger fuelling me, I reared my arm back and punched the camera, shattering it into pieces.With the same anger in my blood, I stormed into his bedroom, finding him buttoning his shirt up. Just when I thought he was redeemable. I should have know better.I fisted his collar and slapped him. Hard. His head whipped to the side. I refused to feel any guilt."How dare you invade my privacy?! Did you get off on it?"He didn't say a word, his head slowly turning to
Shit just hit the fan when I reached school. I just happened to walk into school at the same time as Dahlia. I don't know what happened between her and Jonah, but now, I was covered in green slime.Jonah had a girl pinned against the lockers, but his gaze was pinned on Dahlia and I saw the brief flash of hurt she tried to mask. What a douchebag.I wanted to retaliate, but I saw Dahlia rub some slime on her fingers and mumble, "Interesting."She took out a small ziplock from her bag and put some slime in there. I think that's all the retaliation Jonah needed. I smothered a laugh. The girl Jonah was pinning muttered 'Nerd', looking at Dahlia and I muttered 'Bitch', looking at the girl.Right on time, Principal Richards came storming through the hallway."What in the world is going on in here?" His voice boomed in the silence.His gaze la
"Good evening! What can I get for you today?" I asked the middle aged lady standing in front of me."I would love a bubble tea and a scone."As I prepared her bubble tea, I heated up a scone. I put them both on a tray and placed it in front of her."Thank you." She tipped the jar and went to take a seat at an empty table.The door opened again and I gritted my teeth in anger. Chelsea and her entourage. She was the queen bitch. I had beef with her and I did not want her in my cafè. But, when I saw Dahlia walk behind them, worry gnawed at my gut.I saw that there were no new customers and went to their table."Dahlia! What are you doing here?"She smiled at me. "Chelsea wanted to get to know me better."I looked over at Chelsea and grimaced when she smirked.
"What the hell are you doing?" I snapped at him.He didn't respond. He just inched my oversized shirt over my thighs, but I stopped his movements with my hands on his, He didn't like this, so he trapped both my wrists in one of his hands.The shirt reached my hips and he looked down. My legs weren't even spread."Geoff, stop. You're married to my mother!"That stilled his movements and I sighed."You know nothing about that Remy. I know what I'm doing.""I don't sleep with married men.""I don't cheat on my wife. I don't consider your mother as my wife. Should've married you instead."I gasped. "Geoff! That's fucked up!"He wouldn't be deterred anymore and he whipped my shirt over my head, looking at my nakedness.Goosebumps covered my skin as I tried to cover myself, but I co
After Geoff used and discarded me like I was some whore, I did what I always did. What I was best at. Picking myself up.I threw on the discarded T-shirt and went to my room to wipe out any trace of Geoff from my body. I didn't regret what I did. Like all the other bad experiences in my life, it taught me a lesson. A valuable one at that.This time, I wore some pants. I didn't like wearing them at night, but I would have to bear with it.I laid down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. The leggings were scratchy on my legs and I hated that I had to wear them.Sleep eventually came, but it didn't last long. I was up at 4 a.m. The difficulties of insomnia. I didn't want to take pills either, not that I ever visited a doctor for that.After trying to fall asleep again and failing, I trudged to the bathroom. The soreness between my legs was a reminder of