36- reunion

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"i'm afraid that we'll get caught..." he cried as i pulled off my shirt.

"dude, if you want this to happen here right now, you better shut up." i told him. for the record: i am under the team bench with this guy ralph wong. we were about to fuck but he just won't shut up how afraid he was we'd get caught. jesus.

"okay okay." he said and pulled off his jeans.

we started and i did not really enjoy it. ralph kept moaning so loud what the fuck.

"hey! what's going in under there?" we heard a voice.

"oh fuck." i snapped and put my skirt back on as fast as i could.

"who is it? i told you we gonna get caught!"

"probably a teacher or some shit." i said. could he shut up please?

"i told you you were too loud!"

"excuse me? i didn't make a sound, that was you!" i yelled as quiet as i could.

"look, i can't get expelled, my parents will kill me."

i wanted to reply something when i heard a familiar voice.

"lookie what we got here."

i turned around and froze while putting my top back on.

"mickey?" oh my god. not gonna lie but i had these butterflies again. like these i got when we fucked the first time.

he walked over to me and ralph.

"thought you were still in juvie." i said.

"not anymore." mick replied and then he kicked ralph right into the balls. oh shit.

"you having some sort of sneaky sex under here?" he asked while still kicking ralph who was already laying on the floor in pain.

"no, no, i swear!" ralph cried. i watched them. maybe i should do something, like helping ralph? uh nope.

"why are you beating me up? she was doing it too." he pointed at me.

"you're the one putting it in her, right?" mickey said as he kicked him again. i smiled and looked away. "you're never going to fuck her again. you got that?"

"yes, yes."

"good. get the hell out of here."

ralph stood up and ran away. mickey kicked him in the ass and i couldn't help but giggled.

as soon as he was out of sight, mickey turned back to me.

"you got anything i can fuck left in you, or did that faggot fucked it away?"

i smirked at him and he understood. well to be honest, i actually wanted to talk to him. like a real conversation, but right now it didn't seem like he was into talking, so i jumped over one of the metal rods.

he smiled at me before our lips crashed and i pulled off my skirt once again...

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"man, that was good." mickey said as he pulled out a pack of smokes. "missed ya."

that is what i wanted to hear.

"you did?" i asked smiling.

"yeah." he lighted up a cigarette and took a drag as i sat down next to him. "no bitches to fuck in juvie."

he handed me the smoke and i took a drag too. "thought you had four more month."

"let me out for overcrowding or some shit."

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