I stretch my arms without opening my eyes and accidentally touch someone, someone naked.
My eyes at once fly open, and they fall upon no other than the fuck turd, making me groan. I search the room for the clothing I had on yesterday, but could only find my undies and my shorts, so I grabbed Isaac's shirt which almost covered my shorts. There is an attached bathroom to the bedroom, thankfully, because I really needed to pee.
As I finish my business, I wash my face with fresh cold water and my eyes through the mirror fall on the chain of ugly hickeys around my neck, I lift the shirt to find more on my stomach and as well as on my breasts, God that fucking leech.
I go outside into the bedroom and rummage through the drawers of the side tables beside the bed, only to find a black marker. Maybe the Gods still have some mercy for me.
I set to work, first I draw a huge dick on his face, right in the middle and end it off by writing 'dick face' on his forehead.
I couldn't resist making Patrick on his stomach and making a bubble saying, 'This is me.' Since some space is left on his chest, I scribble 'Small dick', I admire my artwork and giggle. He should get this tattooed, it is way better than getting a girl's name tattooed on you. Isaac stirs at that very minute causing me to freeze, I carefully tiptoe to the other side of the bed, pick up my phone and leave the room, making my way down the trashed stairs into the more dirty hallway and finally outside in fresh air. I check my phone where I have dozens of messages from Mom, Seb, and one from Tiger. I open her message and it read 'Call me when u get this,' so I press the call button and she picks it up in one ring as if she was waiting for the phone call all night.
"How was it?" she asks, not even a hello or a hi and straight away she goes in for the tea.
"How was what?" I ask back knowing very well she is asking about the sex that I maybe had last night but I pretend to be oblivious.
"Please I bet the whole school knows that you were railing Isaac last night,"
"Okay, damn are people that interested in me?"
"Not in you silly, in Isaac of course. They just have never seen that guy with a girl after his first love left him for his brother,"
"Okay? Anyways can you come pick me up?"
"Yea, actually I am already on my way,"
I suddenly hear someone screaming my name and I know it for sure must be Isaac, "Make it fast Tiger,"
"I am just at the turn," she says, and I do see a black sedan a couple of blocks away coming my way, so I hang up the call.
The door of the house opens and out walks two blondes' discussing something furiously and loudly so I couldn't help but overhear them.
Blonde 1: "He was screaming her name all night long too ugh,"
Blonde 2: "It's like he is sleeping with like hoes or something,"
Blonde 1: "Hestia is the biggest hoe, you know,"
A car horn brings my attention back from their conversation and onto the car waiting for me.
I hop in the car, "You know you didn't tell me how it was," Teresa says as she starts to head towards our dorm.
"I don't know, I am really not sure we had sex or anything I feel like it is just second or third base,"
"You don't remember anything at all?"
"I was like ten shots down,"
"Okay, okay fair enough,"
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Hestia: The Goddess of Compassion
Teen FictionOne dead girl found in the storage room of Seville Norwester Boarding school's basement, her twin, Zofia Carmen, doing everything it takes to find her murderer but what happens when she discovers the ugly truths about her sister's death? Disturbing...