"What the fuck were you thinking?!"
I flinched backwards from Freddie, his face consorted with rage.
"What are you talking about?" I asked calmly, even though I knew what he was talking about, and I was going to kill Emma for telling him.
"I'm talking about the fact that you went out with that creep after dark and went on to almost have sex with him!" My face burned up as people in the hallway gave us curious glances.
"I was not going to have sex with him, Freddie!" I ignored the creep comment, figuring he had a good reason that would just put me in a bad mood.
"Are you sure because it fucking sounds like you were!" He spat. I didn't have a good enough reply, because deep inside I knew he was right. So instead I turned back to my locker and tried to look like I was busy.
Suddenly my locker slammed shut, and I was hurled onto Freddie's shoulder, and carried off down the hall upside down.
"Freddie! What the fuck are you doing, people are looking!!" I whispered harshly. Unfortunately, it was pointless as he only put me down when he started unlocking his silver car.
"Get in."
I stared at him blankly, not comprehending what he was doing.
"Get in already, Kimmy, we haven't got all day." He repeated.
"Where are you taking me?" I ask as I slip inside the small car.
"Home."
"What? Why?" I questioned. What was there at home? Did he want to talk? I hope not, I'm sick of talking about the Gio subject and it hasn't even been that long.
"Will you stop asking questions and just go with it." He said as his eyes searched the road before turning a corner.
"Erm, okay?" He turned and glared at me. "Okay."
I'm sorry it's short and I'm sorry I'm crap at updating but THIS IS SOMETHING eek sorry
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The Last Virgin
Dla nastolatkówKimmy Everson is found as the last innocent in a well known school for, well, sluts. And now everyone knows, the Fifteen are after her, her brother and best friend in on it too, both had been trying to keep them off her, but being the last virgin i...
