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|Halyn|

The second the last bell rang, I rushed out of school and went to the spot where Ash usually meets me to go home. I played around with my phone a bit, scrolling though the notifications I missed during hell. Then I remembered that I had to find my own way home. Fuck. I sat down on the grass and looked around. I decided to call some of my other friends for a ride.

"Noah? Are you busy, I need a ride--oh. Okay. Bye." He was out sick today, duh!

"Hi, Rachel! Yeah, I'm good. I was wondering if you drove home yet, I need a ride... Oh that's okay, maybe another time." She had some after school club activity or whatever.

"Alex? Can you drive me home?" Most likely that voicemail would never be heard.

"Isabelle?"

"Brandon?"

"Jessica..?" No answer. By now, the parking lot was pretty much empty. My phone buzzes, giving me a glimmer of hope.

FROM: mum
Halyn, if you're not home in 30 minutes, you're grounded. You were supposed to be home hours ago.

Fuck. School got out at 2:30, and it was almost 4:45. I scanned the remaining cars in the lot (there were few that weren't in faculty parking) to find one with someone in or around it. An attractive boy catches my eye, he looks like he's waiting in his car for a friend. I quickly grab my bag and jog over, knocking softly on his car window. He opens the door and I can hear Sleeping With Sirens cut off.

"Um, hi, Sleeping With Sirens, yeah? I saw them live a few times, brilliant band..." I stumble over my words a little, shaking a few hairs out of my faces and knotting it in my fingers. "Anyways, I really need a ride home and I was wondering, can you drive me home?" The boy rolls his eyes.

"I'm not an über. While you're cute and all, I don't even go to this school, I'm waiting to pick up my friends mum, she's a maths teacher, because her car broke down this morning." He scoffs, splaying his hands. "There's nothing I can do."

"Nothing? Nothing?! If I don't get home I'm going to be totally screwed!" I inch towards him, and although he's the taller one, he slowly backs up until he's resting against the car. "Look at me and tell me there's nothing you can do," I challenge.

"Sorry, love," he shrugs, green eyes twinkling. Sweet Jesus, this boy is fine. I take drastic measures, and decide that in order to get what I want, I need to flaunt my sensuality and even objectify myself. The only thing I can think of that men will do anything for is sex. I step closer and put my hands on his chest, slowly dragging them down. I lean over to whisper breathily into his ear.

"If you drive me home, I'll give you a fucking amazing blowjob." His eyes widen as my hands toy with his belt buckle, grazing his jeans that were growing tighter by the minute.

"Deal." He's quick to answer once he finds out he could get some. My hand dips into his pants and I sink to my knees. Hopefully he would cum fast.

-:-

"Bloody hell. That was fucking brilliant," the boy says, zipping up his skinny jeans. Sweat drips down his face a little. I smirk, winking and fixing my hair.

"I believe that now, you have to drive me home," I say, happy with myself for finding a ride.

"Of course," he replies, jumping into the front seat. I climb in the passenger side, giving him directions to my neighborhood. The drive was pretty much silent, except for the sex pistols blaring in the speakers (I chose the music). I have him drop me off a bit away from my actual house, just in case the cutie was a creeper too.

"Thanks," I smile gratefully. Take that Ashton, I didn't get murdered! The hot boy winks and beams.

"No, thank you!" he exclaims, and writes his number down for me. It's sweet, but I know I'm just gonna throw it out. I can hear his whoop of joy as I walk the rest of the way home. Then an "oh shit, I was supposed to get Liz!" I laugh. He forgot all about his friends mom.