Remmington's School for Troubled Teens

Chapter 8

Luke's POV 

I needed to take my mind off of her. I wasn't playing the game right. I was distracted and she was the cause of my wandering state of mind. 

In past times I would drown myself in liquor and falsely adulate a naive girl's body. But today, I went over to the second house to the right. The mansion that held Vicky Montgomery and her "coven." All of the girls in that house were sent here for the same reason, their families found out that their children were dabbling in the world of witchcraft.

Although the witch bitches were all very odd girls, they were all the most popular, Vicky being their leader. No one questioned them, especially the teenagers with paranoia issues. In reality, though, they were all just trying something to keep reality away. Everyone has a coping mechanism. And theirs was truly "magical."

I didn't believe in it one bit. Some of them were schizophrenic and others were just delusional. But Vicky, she was the walking definition of a pathological liar. Her lies manipulated the teens who didn't believe, to fear her very presence and even some of the superstitious staff stayed away from her and her "coven."

But I walked into their house confidently and ready for a fuck buddy. Vicky may be insane, but she was the most sane of the lot of them, and the most flexible. 

As I rang the door bell I shuddered. I may not believe in this stuff, but the house still gave me the chills.

"Luke, babe, I haven't seen you in forever!" Vicky opened the door and pulled me in by my shirt. As she pulled me in, she pressed her lips harshly to mine and pulled my shirt off. 

I pushed her up against the front door and sucked on her neck, making my way up to the place behind her ear. She sighed and I knew I found her sweet spot. I smirked and reached under her shirt cupping her breast. Massaging them and still sucking her neck, she was a moaning mess.

"Let's take this elsewhere, yea?" She fiercely nodded her head and pulled me up the stairs. As we reached the upstairs hall, she jumped and wrapped her legs around my waist. When we got to her room, I threw her onto the bed and withdrew her shorts from her legs.

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Scarlet's POV

I won the prize. After I walked into my room, Ashley and Nikole came running in telling me how I won and asking me to take them to meet Matt Healy. 

I don't know how I won, honestly. Everything about last night was a blur and I didn't feel like investigating to figure out the missing pieces in my brain. Ashley did tell me that I did a keg stand for a really long time. I was the queen of keg stands. I was just excited to get my hands on something to wipe away reality. 

"So when are you going to pick up your first order?" Ashley was dying for me to get something for her, I could tell. She kept asking and offering to pay me money for anything.

"Seeing as how the only person with a car is The Pretty Boy, I have a feeling I won't be getting what I want so soon." I sighed. 

All of the sudden, we heard a bang on the door. Nikole jumped and Ashley and I exchanged glances.

"What the hell was that?" The Asian looking Kid poked his head out of his room and ran down the stairs.

As soon as I went to grab the door handle, it swung open and in came a lust filled Pretty Boy and a blonde haired bimbo.

I looked at Nikole and she looked at Ashley, "Speak of the devil."

The pair of sex obsessed teens made their way up the stairs, lips still attached, and into Luke's room. He slammed the door with his foot.