one of your sluts

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It was finally the first day of school. I didn't LOVE school, but I liked that I had something to keep myself busy with.

I was also selected for the dance show which was going to take place in our school in 3 weeks.

I took all the things I needed as I headed out of my dorm. I looked up to see Brian waiting for the elevator. He looked at me and sighed.

The fact that we were living so close was making everything impossible. The elevator came and we went inside in silence. His cologne filled my nostrils. He smelt divine. Bella stop. After getting out, I was happy that I was turning left after leaving the building to go to my first class, maths. We walked awkwardly next to each other as I started to walk faster to stop the awkwardness. Just as I turned left, he turned with me and I sighed. Were we in the same class? No, please, god no.

"Maths?" he asked as I was surprised he was talking to me.

"yeah" I quickly responded as he started laughing.

"One thing I wanted from you. Only thing. Staying the fuck away from me. And you cannot even do that." was his ego bigger than his dick omfg?

"How is this my fault you dumb fuck?" I spurted as I couldn't take this anymore.

He chuckled again, making me angrier. "Same old Bella. You always get mad so fast."

I hated that he remembered. I hated that he was here. I hated that we were talking.

"It's just at you, Brian. You, always make me so mad. With your non-existing brain and ego that's probably bigger than your dick." corners of his mouth twitched as he actually looked amused by my comment.

"How do you know how big my dick is? It's not like you've seen it. If you want to see it that much, just go ahead and say so."

"You're impossible." I muttered as I entered the classroom.

"It's not like you're any different" and with that, he finished the conversation.

However, there was a problem as I stopped in the middle of the class, making Brian bump into me and curse. He turned to the class and saw the problem as well. There were 2 seats left and they were next to each other. I cursed again as I sat down. He sat down next to me and I slid as far as I could. He looked happy that I did.

The rest of the class went quickly and chill before the teacher announced a project. We were going to be partners with the person next to us. Fuck. my.

"You're fucking kidding me right now." he laughed to himself.

"You need to work outside class too. Don't forget that this is your term homework. So, the grade you get will affect a lot. The class is dismissed." and with that, the professor left the class.

I took a deep breath and turned to Brian. "When are you free? I want to get this done and over with as soon as possible."

"Me too. Just give me your phone number so I can text you. Maybe we could do it separately and then combine the project. I don't want to see you more than I need to."

"Oh, I wanted to see you so much, why would you say that" I fake cried. He looked at me and scowled.

"Here" I gave his phone back and walked away.

Brian~~~~

She was making me insane. I decided to go to the white party that some people from our school was throwing. It was to celebrate the ending of the first day of school with my friends.

I changed to white linen pants with a white shirt and put on my cologne.

I left my dorm and saw that she wasn't here. I sighed in relief and waited for the elevator. It soon came and I went downstairs. I realized that the elevator smelled like Bella's perfume but I cursed myself for knowing how she smelt like. I went out to see Bella flirtatiously talking with the prick as they both walked out of the dorm that I assumed to be his. "You have got to be joking me" I muttered under my breath as I saw them both in white clothes. Her face shifted when she saw me but I quickly turned away and walked to the car that was waiting for me.

Bella~~~

Even though I saw a face that I didn't want to see, it wasn't going to kill my whole night. I came to pick Kane from his living room as he invited me to wait inside since he wasn't fully ready yet. I waited for him and sipped on my glass of water as he offered me some. After 6-7 minutes, we were ready to go.

Kane took Oliver's car which was still sitting in our parking lot and started driving to pick up Oliver and Olivia.

After arriving at the party, we got drinks as we started dancing. After finishing my first drink, I asked Kane if he wanted anything and he told me to get him what I got for myself. I wasn't getting that drunk today, so I internally promised myself that this was going to be my last drink. Olivia wasn't drinking anyway, due to the 3 hours that she spent in the bathroom sick last time she drank. I came to the bar and ordered the drinks. I was about to sit down when I stumbled trying to get on to one of the high chairs. Two arms caught me as one of them slightly touched on top of my breasts while trying to prevent me from falling. After I gained my balance in a few seconds, the person holding me pulled his hands back quickly. I turned to look at him to thank him as I realized it was Brian.

"Really?" I mumbled as he looked me from up to down. When his eyes got caught up on my cleavage for a second, I quickly shook my hand in front of his face as I smirked and said "My eyes are up here."

He looked at my eyes with dark eyes as he said "watch where you're going."

I scoffed at his words.

"Watch where you're looking, then."

His eyes darkened as he leaned forward to me. "Like I would want anything to do with you" he spat.

"Yeah, the way you looked at my boobs said the exact same thing." I rolled my eyes.

"I just want to have sex. That is what clubbing is for. I thought you were someone else for a moment, that's why. Not everyone is interested in fucking you like that prick did. You wouldn't even be able to handle me in bed. You would be begging like a slut."

My eyes widened at his words and I wondered how this blunt he could be. But I couldn't lose. Not to this loser.
"Oh please, if anything, you wouldn't be able to handle me. I wouldn't follow your orders like everyone you fuck does. You wouldn't be able to dominate me like you would want to. I wouldn't beg you. I wouldn't be one of your sluts."

I saw his eyes change color and a hint of questioning as I used that very first word I heard him use in bed that night. It was funny how I left him.

I found Kane and gave him his drink as we sat down and started chatting. You would be begging like a slut. I hated how his words turned me on. Stop it Bella. Get it together. I shifted my focus back to Kane.

He was flirting with me. Very obviously. And I needed a fuck. I flirted back as I leaned my head to my hand dangerously close to his face. His breath hitched as I touched his linen pants.

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