Beau and I (Sequel to Skip and Beau)

Chapter 18: 14B

This is gonna get so intense. Writing it was crazy fun and it's pretty long :) Ohhh and there's a lot of POV changes towards the end so I'm sorry if you get confused D: yeah i know i usually dont write in povs other than the boys' and sara's but IM CHANGIN IT UP K

*Beau's Point of View*

"Sara." I warned as she jumped in the car. "Please don't cause trouble."

"Beau, she kissed and told. Everyone thinks you're some fucking manwhore now. How does that make me feel? You're my boyfriend and I want her to know who she's messing with."

I got in next to her. "She's older than you, Sar. She could be nasty."

Hitting the gas, her lips pressed together angry. "I don't like someone taking advantage of the people I love."

I sighed. "Sara, just let me talk to her tomorrow."

"No."

There was no stopping her. I texted Tyla quickly.

Beau: watch rachel and claire, please. sara knows.

Tyla: YOU TOLD HER?

Beau: she deserved to know

Tyla: this isnt gonna end well

Beau: i know. just keep them calm please

Tyla: alright . ill go to their dorm.

I took a deep breath. We were almost there. When we got to the gate, I reluctantly told Sar where the dorm was. I might as well get it over with now. After parking, she hopped out, storming inside. A girl in my history class stopped us. Anna. "Beau! What are you doing here?"

"Where's Rachel and Claire's dorm?" Sara hissed.

"It's...uh, 14B. Second floor." She directed her attention to me. "Who's this?"

"My girlfriend." I murmured as Sara ran off. "Don't worry about it." I went upstairs.

Curious, Anna followed me. I sighed. She grabbed my arm. "So...are you busy right now? We could go to my room...and hang out?"

I pulled away from her. "Get off of me. Whatever Rachel told you is a lie." She smirked and ran in a different direction. Something very, very bad was about to happen.

Finding their room, Sara was furiously knocking at the door. Claire opened the door. "Hey! Sara, is it? I heard you and Beau are 'dating,' right?" she asked using air quotes and winking. Looking around, she saw me too. "Oh my God, are we doing a threesome?"

Sara stormed into the room, dragging me in. "Rachel is a liar."

"She...Beau...you don't want sex?"

"I have a girlfriend Claire."

"Oh my God...I'm so sorry. I thought-"

Sara's hands rolled into fists. "It's fine. I don't care about you. Where's Rachel?" she asked flatly.

"She should be coming back from work soon, maybe you should come back later..."

"We'll wait." I said. "The sooner we figure this out, the sooner we can forget it."

Tyla ran in. "Hey guys. Sorry, I thought I'd get here sooner."

"Just stay here and help me mediate the girls, especially Rachel." I begged.

"Yeah, of course."

I thanked him. "I don't know how bad this is gonna get-"

Rachel walked in. "Beau? Tyla?" She paused, eyes getting wide. "Sara." Her mouth parted. She knew exactly what we were here for. "Look guys, I didn't know..."