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I laugh as Bella pulls her top further down, trying to expose as much cleavage as she possibly could.

"You really are ridiculously slutty," I snap her bra strap against her back, She squeals and slaps my forearm femininely.

"I'm only slutty for you baby," she winks, I snort as my eyes search the crowd of freshman, licking my lips hungrily.

"Don't you just love fresh meat?" I smirk, catching the eye of a baby faced boy with a killer body. I send him a wink, causing him to blush furiously,

"Hey you! Can you at least pay attention to me for a minute, save the booty calls for later," Bella yanks my arm. I laugh as Bella rants to me about her math class with Sandy.

*

I watch as the baby faced boy walks the halls, peering in to classrooms, obviously lost. Smirking.

I approach him carefully, "You seem lost" I smirk, "I could show you around."

I lean in close to him as he watches me nervously. "Although when I say show you around, I don't mean the school."

I place my hands on his hips and watch him suggestively. The boy turns a deep crimson red as I caress his crotch with my hand, his breath becoming uneven. I reach forward and take his hand in mine.

"I-I need to get to class, I don-" I place my spare hand over his lips and pull him towards the janitors closet. The boy follows me, his hand sweaty inside of mine. I pull him in to the closet and lock the door behind us, pressing him against the wall and trail kisses down his neck. I grab him through his pants and massage him, causing him to moan loudly and place his hand on top of mine. By now I had him pressed against the wall firmly, one hand down his front and the other on the wall for support. He moans and bucks his hips under my touch; I chuckle and bring his now dry parted lips against mine. I kiss him hungrily, bringing my hand up and down on his hard member. He pulls his lips away from mine, making pleading noises.

"Please" he whimpers. I take his hand and place it in my pants, letting him touch me. Pulling him closer, I unzip my pants and he pulls them down, kneeling and taking me in his mouth.

I open the door, looking as clean cut as before; baby face, or should I say baby face with a good mouth comes out looking rough and flustered. I turn and give him a seductive wink, licking my lips before walking away.

Finding random boys and girls to play around with was my daily routine; it helped me forget about my home life and it took my worries away. People call me a player or a man whore and I understand where they are coming from but those little virgins will never understand how good it feels.

Class meant nothing to me; the only though on my mind was either of sex, violence or brutal suicide. My mother was a heavy alcoholic, she was a wreck and it disgusted me to see her under those conditions. Ever since dad left us for some 3rd class whore, she drank till the sun went down. I avoided being home as much as I possibly could, it broke my heart seeing her as she was.

Bella had been my friend since my father left; I had met her in a random bar, it was supposed to be a one-night stand but we kept talking after that. Bella always listened and we both had things in common, to avoid our own realities.

"Levi! Hold up you skanky ass!" Bella shrieked from behind me, I turned to meet the flustered blonde and laugh at her determined face.

"Don't laugh at me you shit head, you ditched me in science for that blue eyed cutie!" She jabs her pointer finger in to my chest accusingly.

I roll my eyes, "You know I hate science Bee, plus I don't regret it at all, that boy has a mouth to kill for."

I smirk. Bella's face relaxes and she giggles, "I wonder if I could get me some of that."

She twirls a strand of hair around her finger.

"Sorry Bee, he's 100% gay, a boy like that could not swing that way," I send her a strange glance and laugh. Bella laughs and takes my hand, swinging it backwards and forwards.

"That's fine, I've got me some man in the baseball team anyway," she swoons and sticks out her chest.

-

I could hear my mum sobbing from my room, the bottle had slipped from her hand and smashed. I groan and stand up from my bed, walking out and yanking her up of the couch, lifting her over the glass and sitting her down in the kitchen. I pull the small pieces of glass that had wedged themselves in to her out one by one, cleaning it and wrapping it in a bandage. She still continued to sob, rocking backwards and forwards and I fixed her hands.

"Shh," I lifted her up and took her to her room, placing her in to her bed and walking out.

Of course I still cared for my mother, no matter how much it hurt me to see her the way she was. I cleaned the smashed glass from the floor and threw it in the bin, returning to my room.

Sitting on my bed, I hold myself, breathing heavily; I hated it, I wish dad wasn't such an asshole and stayed with mum. Reaching in to my cupboard I pull out a rope, tying it and hanging it from the ceiling fan. Balancing myself on a chair, I pull the rope over my neck and step off the chair, embracing myself. Next thing I find myself on the floor, the rope had somehow came off the fan, it hadn't snapped or anything. I turn on to my back, a hand on my furiously beating heart. How could the rope have gotten off without being untied or without snapping? I wrap my arms around myself, sobbing loudly; I was so close...

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I watch Venus with an amused expression as he squirmed, slapping my hand as it traveled up his thigh.

"Stop Levi I'm trying to concentrate," he hisses, shuffling in his seat with a determined look on his face. I smirk, sliding my hand down his pants and feeling him up. Venus flinches and bites his lip.

"You're so adorable," I tease and he struggles to hold back a groan.

"S-seriously Lee, I can't, I have to pay attention," he tries to pull my hand out. I pout and slide my hand faster.

"Fuck!" he curses and snatches my hand out of his pants, palming his hard member, "Now look what you've done you prick!"

He glares at me. I send him a flirtatious wink and suck on the end of my pencil.

Venus was my ex boyfriend, actually, ex fuck buddy; we only ever had sex and no couple-y things. Venus and I used to play around whenever we could before his father found out about his grades. Venus and I remain best friend with a casual fuck here and there as he regained his top grades. A lot of my good friends I've had sex with, it's just a thing for me and none of them really mind. Being bisexual was more common than many think, especially in our school.

I was also completely honest about my sexuality, there was nothing to hide; I was proud. Of course I had that disgusted look pointed at me here and there, along with a few bad words, but I didn't mind, people have their own opinions.