This ending was bothering me so much so I had to actually make it good. Hope you enjoy! (If you don't know what I'm talking about then don't even worry about it. This is for people who read the original [trash] ending.)
It's been a long month since I've seen both Mason and Jake. I mean, I've seen them around school and stuff, but they've never noticed me and we haven't talked at all. To be honest, I got used to going to sleep with Mason so I'm kind of going crazy. I used to hate his snoring, but now I miss it. His soft lips on mine. His warm breath on my neck. It really didn't take that long for me to make a decision. I chose Mason. We're so far into our relationship, I seriously can't imagine being with anyone else. It's almost summer and I just really want to spend it with Mason.
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I walked into the locker room and opened my locker. I took out my freshly washed white shirt and laid it out on the locker door. I took off my shirt and stuffed it in my locker. About two seconds after I did that I felt cool, rough hands grab onto my hips. I jumped a little and put my hands on the wrist of the mystery person. Once I did that I knew immediately who it was. "Mason?" Before I could get any other word out, Mason wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. Wow, he must've gotten hard just from watching me take my shirt off. "Turn around. I want to kiss those lips" I giggled, then turned around and looked up at him. He leaned down and smashed his lips on mine. He smashed me against the lockers and laid kisses on my neck "Fuck.. Mason, people are gonna start coming in here soon." He stopped kissing my neck and pulled me in for a tight hug.
"Sorry, I just can't help myself. I haven't seen you in so long." "I've missed you too." All of a sudden he whined and pulled me in tighter. "Can we, like, go in a stall or something?" My eyes widened and I'm sure I was blushing, but he couldn't tell. "Um.. Do you think it's not gonna go down?" I could feel him shake his head on my shoulder. "Okay.. I gue...." "Before you two disappear.." We let go of each other frantically and looked to the door. Fortunately, it was only Jake. "Shane, I need to tell you something about Mason." He gave Mason a death stare. I looked at Mason and he seemed unfazed, but confused. "Okay.. tell me."
"So I was walking down the hall when I heard noise coming from one of the broom closets. I slowly opened the door to see Mason fucking Luke, his best friend, also your second worst bully." I froze. I couldn't move because of the shock sent through my body. "What!!" Mason yelled. "I don't know how long they've been doing this, but all I know is that he was fucking his friend."
I looked over at Mason to see he had the most confused look I've ever seen. Jake's whole demeanor told me he was lying. I couldn't believe that he would accuse his own brother like that just because of me. In one way it was flattering, but in another way it's was insulting.
I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrow at Jake. "Mason was fucking Luke? In a broom closet?" I spat in a sarcastic tone. Jake just slowly nodded, biting at his lip. I rolled my eyes and pulled my shirt over my head before slinging my backpack around my shoulders. "You can't just win me over? You had to lie about your own brother?" I yelled, voice echoing through the room. All he did was look at the ground. I sighed and made my way towards the door. "What the fuck do you see in him? He's a waste of space and of a life! He doesn't deserve you! If he just wasn't born you would've been mine!" A tear rolled down his face. "Jake!" I gasped from the words that came out of his mouth.
Before I could say anything else Mason walked beside me and stormed out of the room. All I could see was red. If my decision wasn't final already then it definitely is now. I walked up to Jake and smacked him across the face. He held his cheek, a second tear falling down his face. "What is wrong with you? Do you have no fucking shame?" I waited for an answer but it didn't come. "That's it. If you can't accept your loses like a man, then maybe we shouldn't even be friends." Without another word I stormed out of the locker room, leaving hi, alone to think about his actions.
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The Bully's Secret
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