Bad Neighbors: M.C

Four // wet

|Dakota|

I tapped my pencil impatiently against the desk as I waited for class to start.
"Morning kitten. I see you learned to keep your curtains closed." Michael sneered, taking a seat next to me.
"Get the fuck away from me." I sassed, not looking at him.
"Awe baby, am I gonna make you wet again." He whispered in my ear, grabbing ahold of my thigh, causing me to gasp. He smiled innocently at me and stood up, walking to the front of the classroom.

"Okay, I'm lost." Georgia commented. "What does he mean curtains closed and did he say he made you wet?" She questioned. I rolled my eyes.

"It's nothing, he's an idiot. You know that." I said to her, dropping the subject.
"You better not be fucking him, I'll kick your ass." She threated.
"Ew, that's disgusting." I retorted, looking at her.
"Just saying." She said, holding her hands up in defense.

"I heard Michael saw you naked. Mind if I take a peek too? You can leave your curtains open for me." Calum Hood, idiot and friend of Michaels, laughed; wrapping his arm around my shoulder. I ignored him and elbowed him in his stomach harshly, causing him to groan.
"Fuck you Calum, the only time you'll see me naked is in your dreams." I remarked, walking away from him.

I wanted to kill Michael for telling Calum that. I seen him standing at his locker and walked over to him, shoving him against it roughly by his shirt.
"What the hell did you tell Calum." I yelled. He smiled at me.
"Enough." He stated.
"So help me god, if you don't tell me I'll rip your fucking balls off." I muttered through gritted teeth.

"I love your empty threats D. They're cute, but really, I didn't tell him much. Just enough to get his dick hard and for him to ask you about it." I shoved him against the locker again.
"What did you say."
"Don't worry kitten, your little secret is still between us two." He winked before ruffling my hair and sliding from my grip.

"I hate you so much." I growled under my breath.
"No you don't." He shouted back.