One Temptation

Enemies and Who? (Chapter 1)

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"I can't wait to ride your cock, I bet it's so big."

That was one way to end my day.

I swallowed a gag as I walked out of the senior locker bay where half of the couple's were making out in the corners.

"I wouldn't mind that baby, you can have me anytime you'd like," this time another voice spoke — a guy.

I turned around and was met face to face with a tall, lean blonde, who I can recall as Kylie. One of the girls in our school that lead the group of drama that followed them everywhere.

And the guy she had her hands all over was likely one of the players from the basketball team. From what I could see he was wearing their jersey.

"What is wrong with you assholes?" I narrowed my eyes still looking at her basically grind on his crotch in the middle of the locker bay.

The second she caught my gaze she gave me a murderous glare, her mouth was basically baring in anger.

"I don't think you realise, that this is quite disturbing, and frankly disgusting to do this bullshit in the middle of a shared space. Mind you there are people trying to get home and I don't think you've noticed yet but about five year seven's have walked by and looked at you two like they were going to throw up. So I suggest you stop."

The guy looked at me with a shocked expression like I'd caught him off guard.

"Listen to me Madison—" he started.

So he was a basketball guy.

Everyone on the basketball team knew me... quite well, and not for the right reasons, reason's that I prefer bury six feet underground.

Let's just say two words.

Toxic Ex.

Made myself a rule to never fall for a dickhead again.

"I'm not listening to shit." I cross my arms, my eyes narrowed, "I have had to stand here and listen to you two be disgusting for the past five minutes and I'd prefer you go home and fuck, and don't do it somewhere where everyone can see you."

He gave me a pointed look before pulling Kylie by the waist. I had enough, I was too tired to continue arguing so I turned around to continue walking back.

"What a bitch," I heard Kylie say, loud enough for me to hear, but I knew better then to turn around and give her the satisfaction of getting a reaction out of me.

Oh how I can't wait to leave next year.

On my way out, my best friends, Lia Gonzales, and Emma Marine caught up with me as I walked out the hallway.

"Hey," Lia say's kinda out of breath from basically sprinting out of there, "What happened back there?"

I rolled my eyes at the mention of the encounter, "Kylie and one of the basketball guy's were basically dry humping in front of me, and I kinda lost it."

Emma looked at me with horror and had to do a double take to the locker bay where the couple was still in fact grinding and humping each other as multiple people walked by.

Is self respect is just not a thing anymore?

I was usually the one that picked up and dropped off the girl's most of the time, so now the three of us were making it to my car — the car that my parent's had gotten me for my eighteenth birthday.