one happy accident // melissa x y/n

Changing Room

Man fuck this. First day back at school after everything has just begun, and I have not missed waking up in the morning for this shit. I am literally running off three hours of sleep. How do they expect us to function like this?

I had to ride to school with my parents for obvious reasons, I'm still grounded. It will be a surprise if I am not by them time I'm thirty. Honestly, I don't even want to come back, but I have to. It's not like I am even going to pass this semester anyways.

I am just wearing some fishnets, ripped jeans, and plain black crop top. Figured I shouldn't make a huge fashion statement for the girl who just got suspended for going crazy on some dude. My mom just casts her disappointing glares at me as usual, dismissively looking at my outfit with her hair perfectly primped up, cause she of course had pretty blonde hair.

I swing my backpack over one shoulder with headphones on and my way into the school. Being out this long has changed me a little, cause why should I care what these people think? I am going to wear my hair how I want and dress how I want, even if that is supposedly intimidating to other people.

Jaxon's little minions cast glances at me as I walk down the hallways to my homeroom. People are crowded around their lockers, some not even having them but just talking with their friends. Even though most didn't really talk to me or even know me, they couldn't help but look. Look at the girl that went from sleeping with Jaxon, to bashing his head in for harassing a girl that she just might like. That's the biggest change they've seen that they would care to admit.

First period is just boring, filling in the math homework I forgot to do. The next periods that follow are the same, until gym. I had this class with Tori, who I still have not talked to. Our lockers in the changing room are across the room from each other and this is the first interaction I've had with her in a while.

I was gonna leave my black tank top on but change into some plain sweatpants I had in my locker. Since they are only a couple bathrooms, and I am farthest away from the room, I usually have to change out in the open, which is also the case today. About five other girls were stuck changing out in the open, and Tori was one of them.

AN: romantic/sexual content coming up, no smut

I looked across at her whilst I unbuttoned my black jeans, she was foggy in the eyes, and she slowly traced her hands around her body, sultry pulling down the hem of her low waisted jeans. I couldn't help but stare at the crystal on her necklace lying in between her cleavage, being squeezed as she bent down slowly.

Tori bit her lip, staring deeply in my eyes. I don't think I really like her, but shit this is so hot. Everything inside me was melting. I want to touch her, feel all of her. I wanted to touch the pink lace of her underwear, feel her breasts, really feel every part and crevice of her. I guess this was pure lust, like the look in her eyes that was so clouded with desire.

She continued lifting up her tank top, revealing her belly button and magenta push up bra. I was tracing her curves with my eyes as she stretched as far as she could. I was almost fully changed, just rolling the sweat pants to not be so high on my waist. I had to take it slow, I couldn't miss this show.

Then, she unhooked her bra. She showed her beautiful, angelic breasts even. Her nipples a light pink in comparison to her dark, round bosom. She bit her lip again, winked, and turned around to put on her sports bra, then tank top, and then acted like nothing even happened. I am almost sprinting in warmup during gym from pure sexual frustration, my hair pulled tightly back in a ponytail.

I took a break and went the corner, picked up my water and felt two hands snake around my waist, gripping it. "Slow down there girl." Someone whispered in my ear.

I looked slightly back, it was her. She came back up to my ear and softly whispered, "Enjoy the show?" Her hands went slowly down my front, right a little above my crotch. "Actually, I'm sure you loved it, considering how I have left you speechless babe."

"Hey, you two! Break it up and get back to laps!" I get straight back to laps. I like Y/N, but Tori still thinks we are together, and what would be bad about us just having a physical relationship? Maybe I can ask her. Maybe.