the first time

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1 month later:

I haven't really left my room that much since the party except for school. The girls have been going out without me because I refused, they've seen the boys a lot and told me Beau's turned into a complete asshole 'I dodged a bullet' according to them.

"Leigh come on open the door" Lesley moaned outside. I ignored her.

"We'll break down the door you know we will!" Maely threatened, I snorted and buried my head further into the comforter.

"Alright we're breaking it in so if you're near it just like move?" Lesley shouted. "3..." I got up from the bed wrapping the blanket tighter around my body. "2..." I walked over to the door. "1!" they shouted as I opened the door causing them to fall through landing on top of each other on the floor with a thud.

"Ow" they quietly groaned as I stood above the two laughing.

"Not funny bitch" Maely moaned again standing up and wiping her scratched hands on her leggings.

"Whatever" I said quietly getting back into bed.

"Come on we're going to starbucks"

"I'll have a chocolate peppermint frape then thanks"I grumbled into the mountain of pillows Maely had piled on her bed.

"Nope you're coming with us" They grabbed an arm each and yanked me off the bed.

"Fine" I huffed pulling someones ugg boots on.

"You make us look so white girl" Maely laughed when we'd arrived there.

"I don't care" I replied monotonously.

"Whoa okay chill go and get a table" she gestured and pushed me and Lesley away. Then, I heard a group of familiar laughs...

I spun around and saw all five of them sitting a few tables down from us completely oblivious to the fact we were here. Lesley seemed to have noticed them the same I did, she pulled out her phone and began typing something, seconds later James turned around his face lighting up as soon as he saw the blue headed girl he waved violently making the rest of the boys look at us.

"Lesley, I know you love him but he's not the smartest" I hastily mumbled to her.

"I'm sorry" she mouthed as she jumped up and kissed James passionately.

"Jesus, pda much" Maely said dropping our drinks onto the table, I grabbed mine and turned away from the group of boys who were walking towards us.

"Oh shut up" Lesley laughed kissing James again.

"I... erm... I'm gonna go the toilets" I mumbled walked away, pulling my sleeves down as I went.

"Me too" I heard but didn't pay attention to it. Tears fell down my face as I stepped into the bathroom with someone following me inside.

"Beau what are you doing?" I huffed at him, wiping my face with my sleeve.

"Nothing" he smirked pressing me up against the wall.

"Beau get off" I whispered looking anywhere but his face.

"I know you don't want me to" he whispered pressing his lips against mine. It reminded me off us kissing in the restaurant a couple of months ago, but this time it went much further...

***

Slowly I stepped outside and walked back to the table, leaving Beau inside the toilet.

"Hey Leigh, god you were in there forever everything alright?" Luke laughed. They'd all pulled chairs over to our table and Luke was sitting in between Jai and Emily.

"Yeah it's fine" I said quietly.

"Shit" Maely said from next to Jai, reading something off her phone. "We need to get back there's um, there's an emergency" she grabbed her cup and pulled us out of starbucks and into the car.

"Leigh what just happened?" She asked her green eyes looking into my blue ones seriously.

"Nothing" I whispered a tear falling down my face.

"Leigh" Lesley warned seriously.

"Wehadsexinthetoilets" I rushed.

"YOU WHAT?" They screamed in unison.

"You lost your virginity to Beau Brooks in a starbucks bathroom, nice one" Maely giggled and started the car.

"Fuck off it's better than yours!" I criticised.

"Is it though?" Lesley questioned.

"Urgh I know I shouldn't have done it but he was looking at me with his beautiful green eyes, then he was kissing my neck and..."

"Spare us the details" Maely said holding a hand up as if to stop my words with it.

"Do you regret it?" Lesley asked looking at me with concern.

"Not really?" I squeaked.

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