You're Early [ManxBoy]

Chapter 23: Gasped [Part II]

The room stayed completely silent. Not a peep was made by anyone, not even the instructor who eventually caught onto the tension build up between us all.

"I'll be back in a while." The instructor chuckled oddly before making a dash for the door and leaving out. Shortly after he left, the other girl and guy followed.

Now we were all alone. We'd been in here for awhile, openly staring at each and everyone of us with some kind of emotion. I did understand a few things between us, like how that Arnold guy was Destiny's boss, that Paige was that snake Michael's seed, that Mr. Carter was not only Dean's old gym coach but also Destiny's father. That's about it.

What I didn't know was what was going on with Paige and Destiny or what the deal was with Brad and Paul.

"Well this is awkward......" Ciara trailed off quietly. A scoff sounded off the walls before all hell began to break loose.

"Umm...." Charles scratched the back of his head awkwardly. I didn't blame him. The daggers and looks of shock did create a rather strange environment.

Someone chuckling had my head snapping up, and when I saw who it was, my entire body grew rigid. Michael, that snake, had the balls to smirk at me before winking.

A few weeks ago, that would've been impossible for him to do, especially with a swollen face. The image alone had a small smile appearing on my face.

"Christopher," He smiled at me before averting his eyes to Dean. "Dean. Did you miss me?"

"Don't call me that you asshole!" I snapped. Paige looked between her father and I with mixed emotions. Confusion being the main one.

"Wait," She looked at her father. "You know them?"

He barely glanced at her as she asked. "Yeah, we're old friends."

"That's bullshit!" Dean roared, his voice echoing off. Michael feigned hurt and covered his heart.

"Ouch Deanie. I thought we had something special going on." He grinned. That was it. That was the last straw. I took long strides towards him before cocking my arm back and punching him straight in the jaw. The satisfying crack had to be heard by everyone. And just like before, I blacked out.

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Ciara

As Chris pummeled Michael's face, the rest of us stood back. I didn't stop Chris because the asshat deserved what he was getting.

That girl Paige could only yell for Chris to stop, which he easily ignored and continued to rearrange her father's face. Suddenly her eyes snapped up to me in anger.

"Hey! Control your bitch!" She growled, referring to Chris. She continuously gasped as she watched her helpless father get fucked up. I gritted my teeth and went to take a step forward. This girl didn't know how long I waited for a fight.

Just as my foot touched the ground, Destiny held her arm out, blocking me from moving. That simple move by her caused Paige's daggers to avert from my face to hers.

"Don't talk to my girlfriend like that." Destiny warned. Paige scoffed before stomping towards us. I got into my fighting stance just in case she tried to swing or surprise attack us.

"Girlfriend? Oh please Destiny, we both know you're nothing more than a two cent whore who'd sticks her tongue into a socket if she was paid for it. Does she know?" She pointed at me with false innocence. My clueless look must've answered her question, making her smile like a Cheshire cat.

"Shut up bitch." Destiny got in her face, but she didn't back down.

"Did you tell her how we fucked? How we ate each other out and rolled around on my bed?" She listed off. I felt my body shut down as my ears stayed open and my eyes widened.