My Future Stepbrother

Chapter 24

Brie was outside the sports hall waiting when we got there, I could feel the excitement coming off her in waves, the girl always liked a good revenge plot.

“Where have you bitches been?! Come on!”

“We all set?” I asked.

“Yes although I had to basically sleep with the caretaker to let us do this! He’s actually kinda cute, nice tattoos.”

Kallie chimed in “Brie he’s a public school caretaker. He’s probably an ex prisoner and those are his gang tats!”

Bries face lit up. “Oh a bad boy.. Hot!”

Honestly, how did I manage to keep this girl out of trouble?

We made our way inside. Almost every stand was full. We’d called on every smite girl in this school to bare witness, we’d managed to make the first three rows up just using the girls Chad hadn’t called back in the last few weeks alone.

I sat at the only free bench I could find and sent Chad the text.

I watched as he took a moment to read it then looked frantically through the crowd for my face. When he saw me he started shaking his head, begging me to let him out of the deal but I just nodded back solidifying his fate.

I pointed to the bag I’d left by the subs bench and Chad went over, perching down and holding his head in his hands at the contents.
When he stood back up he was wearing nothing but his boxers, a large black leather dog collar and matching lead. The whole room erupted into laughter.

Coach Wilson looked on in horror as Chad proceeded to get down on all fours and run around acting like a dog. By the time he had finished sniffing every players butt and had decided to climb onto the assistant coach to hump his leg I genuinely thought I might pee myself from laughter.

As Chads torture came to an end he returned to his feet and took a bow. A part of me felt I’d maybe played into his hands too much with his love for attention. Little did he know what we had planned next.

The girls started to descend from the benches to the court. Kallie was putting things into their hands as they began to circle the team.

“Ally, what’s going on?” Chad asked looking around at the sinister faces of the girls around him. I was taken aback for a moment by his new nickname for me but quickly regained my composure.

“Well see Chad, you weren’t the only one there that night, you all were and we are all about that team spirit so it only felt right to include you all in this... Go bulldogs!”

Before they had time to react every girl there started hurling the contents of the cans in their hands at anything in a basketball top – Dog food.

Every girl felt the sense of euphoria that comes with getting payback on a basketball wheeling cock-womble who shoves your hands down his pants then forgets your name.

The whole team was covered from head to toe in meat, jelly and gravy. The smell was enough to make you gag repeatedly. To be fair to Chad, he hadn’t let any of the guys escape. He knew deep down they all deserved this.

I look around and as the ammunition runs dry the girls begin to scatter.

As Chad realises the onslaught has ceased he locks eyes with me and his trademark smirk relocates itself back to his face.

“Oh shit!” I giggle grabbing Brie and making a run for it.

We’re about half way to the door when we can feel him gaining on us so Brie improvises and grabs Coach Wilson throwing him between us like a human shield.