Never forget you

Chapter 15: Knight

Its been a few weeks since the boys and I went out to get our tattoos. They're nicely healed and on full display. When I first sat down in that chair it was like I was on autopilot. I was in a haze and not fully aware of what I was doing. Skye had gotten me so worked up. That kiss made my mind turn to mush and for that brief amount of time I needed to have a piece of her again. A piece of us. So the second I got to the parlor I took out the picture that's been hidden in my wallet for four years. The picture that Skye and I drew together. The tattoo we said we would get together.

I placed it down and showed my usual guy where I wanted it. Two hours later I walked out with the gorgeous art work on my forearm but now every time I look down at it I feel an ache in my chest.

It's something that I always wanted. A reminder of what we always shared and the happier times we had together. But it's also a reminder of how much it hurt when I had opened myself up to someone. When I had opened myself up to her. It's a reminder of the heartbreak I felt when I saw her kissing Ian right after her and I had just made love. Or what my fourteen year old self would think of as making love.

I growl looking down at my arm. It's so realistic I feel like I'm actually sitting back at our spot by the lake. I clench my eyes shut wiling away the memory when tiny hands graze my back coming around to my abs. When I open my eyes I'm met with a pair of blue eyes, but not the ones that pierce through me.

Meg stands in front of me with a pout. The short cheerleader is high on pep and low on common sense. We've messed around a few times and the girl can give really great head but she's definitely not someone I'd want around to have a conversation with. Her double D tits are pushed up to her chin, begging to escape her thin white tank top while her tiny legs are showcases in a denim skirt and high heels. The girl is 5'2 but even if heels she barely reaches my pecs.

"I haven't seen you in a while, baby. I miss you," she purrs as her fake fingernails drag up and down my stomach as I try to get my books out from my locker. I may look and act like the resident bad boy among these halls and I've skipped class more times than I can count, but that doesn't mean I don't care about my studies. I've got one of the highest GPA's in the school whether I show up to class or not. The teachers hate it because they know even if I'm not there my homework will still be superb. I think I get it from my mom. She's some type of scholar who's won countless awards for the work she does in the medical community. I wish I could say that I'm more interested in what she does but the fact of the matter is that she was barely ever around. Always wanted to do more with her work and save lives instead of being at home and taking care of me. I feel like my dad raised me on his own for most of my life, so when mom died two years ago it wasn't really that big of a deal to me. She was barely around anyway I didn't really notice her absence when she was truly gone.

I blink back at Meg, coming back to the here and now. "Yeah. Been busy."

The girls hot and all but she's been spreading her legs for more guys than I can count and I'm not really down to share. I like my pussy prime and ready for me and only me.

Meg lifts up on her tip toes, lacing her hands around my neck and attempting to pull me down to her. "Wanna go hook up in the girls bathroom?" She licks her lips and I'm about to tell her to fuck off when I look up and see Skye and Lila watching us from down the hall. I can't help the tiny smirk that grazes my lips. Fuck. Yes. Perfect timing.

With my eyes still on Skye I lean down and lay a kiss on Meg. She folds into me, making disgusting and over the top sounds while she pops up one of her legs while eating my face. The girl might be good at sucking dick but she sucks at kissing.

I keep my eyes firmly planted on Skye as I attempt to fake my enjoyment of what's happening with Meg. The slight recoil on Skye's face makes me smile against Megs lips and I wrap my arms around her waist pulling her closer to me. The girl takes it as me being interested and drags her hands down to my dick, rubbing it through my jeans. My members not having it and doesn't even stir as the girls claws rub and tug.

My smile grows as Skye and Lila make their way down the hallway toward us. I close my eyes when she's mere centimeters away to give the illusion that I'm into this, even if my mind is screaming at me that I want it to be her lips. Her body that I feel pushed up against mine. That that little slip up at the party was just the begging and I need more.

A throat clearing makes me pull back and I'm wearing a bright ass smile when Skye stands in front of us with her arms crossed over her chest. I can't stop staring at her piercing crystal blue eyes when a throat clears again breaking my stare. Lila grabs my attention and nods toward her locker, "Can you guys take the fucking session somewhere else? Some of us need to get our stuff so we can go to class. You know, the thing were actually in school for."

I smirk at her before taking a step back and groaning a little when Meg follows. Shit. Now I have to deal with getting away from this bitch. "You wanna take this to the bathroom now, baby?" Meg asks, her talons still skirting over my shirt.

I hear Skye snort and I look over at her with a quirked eyebrow. "Got something to say there, Skye Light?"

"Nope. If you wanna fuck bimbos in the bathroom go right ahead. Not my problem," she covers the side of her mouth as if to tell me a secret but doesn't whisper, "Just make sure you use a condom and get checked afterwards. Something tells me chickadee over here lets anyone touch her."

"What did you just say, bitch?" Meg responds in a squeal as I try to hold back a laugh. Not gonna lie but after every single time I've been with Meg I've gone to get tested because I've been scared shitless that the girl is extremely dirty. Don't judge me, her mouth knows just what to do to get me off in five minutes.

Skye stands up straight crossing her arms over her chest once more. Her black Paramore T-shirt tightening against her chest giving the perfect outline to her plump tits. "Do I have to repeat it slower so that you understand?"

I snort unintentionally and Meg shoots a glare at me. She narrows her eyes before taking a step closer to Skye. "Listen here, bitch. You might be new here but you need to learn who's in charge in this school. I can make your life a living hell so you better watch your back and stay the hell away from what's mine."

Skye smiles before letting out a dry laugh. "Was that a threat? It was pretty bad but nice try. As for what's yours," she takes a step closer to Meg, towering over her. I smile when I hear Lila's tiny gasp. "If you think you own Knight then you're sorely mistaken. However, that being said, you can have him. I want nothing to do with Knight Thomas anyway." Skye looks over at Lila, "You ready?"

Lila nods before Skye pushes past Megs shoulder. Meg lets out a small cry clutching her shoulder and turns to watch as they walk away. My eyes stay glued to the girl who's been tattooed on my heart since I was seven years old as Meg says, "That bitch is going down." She storms away in a huff and I'm stuck standing there watching as Skye glances back at me before heading into class.

Only a few weeks ago I wanted the same thing. I wanted Skye to feel how I felt. I wanted revenge. I wanted her to crumble but when I kissed her it was like she opened up a small piece of me that was hidden. Pushed down so that I couldn't feel it. But after hearing her words, I want nothing to do with Knight Thomas anyway, I can't help but feel that storm of anger rage inside me again. She wants nothing to do with me? Well, fuck her. Then I want nothing to do with her either. Time to get back to my revenge plan and knock her off her stool. She might still turn me on with her looks and sassy personality but I can't forget what she's done to me. How badly she hurt me. Who she turned me into.

It's time to show Skye Davis the man she made me when she broke my heart. The hardcore bad boy that everyone's afraid of. It's time for her to feel as broken as she made me feel when I saw her making out with Ian.