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Chapter Nine: Social Suicide

I opened my locker, I was still buzzing about last night. I couldn't help but wonder why didn't he text me after he left?

~RYANS POV~

I got some, or did I? She's really pretty though... Zach is going to be jealous as fuck! It's going to be really funny telling him

~QUINS POV~

Still don't know what the hell happened, just kind of jealous it didn't happen to me. What's wrong with me? Oh never mind. I could always get Scott right?

~WILLOWS POV~

I wonder if Quin told Pam yet, god I hoped she didn't.

I walked into the classroom, everyone was staring at me.

"What?" I asked, what did everyone look at me for? I took my seat, and Quin and David scooted closer to me.

"Did it hurt?" David asked.

"What?"

"Losing your virginity..

Quin smacked him in the arm right as the sub walked in.

"Okay class today we'll be learning about the rise and fall of the Japanese empire." She said trying not to laugh at David as he held his arm.

Just then my phone vibrated it was a text from Ryan.

'omfg so sorry about last night.' Sad emoji.

I texted back.

'no worries it was fun love to do it again.' Wink emoji

Oh my god, what did I just send him, I'm just now realizing what I sent. Dona walked in the class during the middle of my panic.

"Hi, so sorry I'm late there was a serious traffic jam." She said sitting down, which was code for her boyfriend Ollie paid her a visit the night before. I don't know why she pays him the time of day, he cheats on her and they break up like every two weeks. Whatever it's her time.

"So what were you really doing that took you so long?" David asked Dona as she sat down noticing the red mark on her neck.

"Traffic jam." She turned around and we went back to listening to the substitutes lecture, she dismissed us a few minutes later, I trotted to catch up with Quin and Dona. We all started skipping with our arms locked together.

"So who's the guy?" Dona asked me.

"What?" I acted clueless again.

Quin stared designer daggers at her.

"Never mind." She quickly said as we entered the lunch room.

~RYANS POV~

I checked my phone after art class, it kept going off, damn I could barely keep the inspiration. I pulled my phone out of my underwear... don't say anything...

'Hey Bae' Chelsea with heart emojis

'Wanna see you dance half naked again' Chelsea again Eggplant emoji.... gross

'no worries it was fun love to do it again. From.... Willow, with wink emojis. Really glad I didn't read that with gym shorts on... so she wasn' mad. Wait she wanted to have sex?! Did she? Anal? Oral? I needed guidance from a H.I.V positive expert... I quickly ran to Zachs locker and grabbed him by the arm and dragged him into the closest bathroom, the boys bathroom.... just saying.

"What the hell man?!" He said pushing me off him and rubbing the bruise I left on his arm.

"Stop being a bitch, I need to ask you something."

"What? Damn did you have to pull me that hard?!"

I punched him in the arm, really hard.

"Better?"

"Ow! What the fuck?!" He started tearing up... pussy.

"Remember the girl I met at the dmv?"

"Yeah, everything about that ass, that thing was scary big." He started pissing me off again so I did come pretty close to hitting him again. Oh well.

"I went over to her house an-

"Was it tight, I bet it was tight wasn't it?" He started smiling at the idea of seeing her naked, pervert.

"Shut up damn we didn't have sex yet, her sister walked in." She did have bad timing though.

He started laughing his ass off.

"Damn playboy you got caught, YOU AINT GET NONE." He really couldn't stop laughing could he?

"Sure whatever it doesn't matter, I'm going back over... she told me to come." I showed him the message I had got.

He stopped smiling and got a serious look on his face.