Saving Hope

Chapter Six

(Chapter six, sex haha it will make sense later.)

Bennett -

I pushed the small circular sandwich to Hope. She looked at me and shook her head. I put it in her hands, not backing down.

"Bennett I'm not hungry, really." She said quietly about to give it back to me.

"Please," I whispered moving it towards her. She looked into my eyes and I felt my hands sweat as I looked back at her intensely. She dropped her gaze looking down at the sandwich.

"Love you need to eat before you turn to dust," I whispered in her ear.

She smiled blushing taking a small bite out of the sandwich. I smiled back, no one existed but us at this moment. She looked happy and embarrassed and just perfect. I stared at her basically drooling.

Smash!

I looked up glaring at the boy across the room. I felt the orange slide down my face, the wet fruit slice ruining my perfect moment. Violet's laughter errputs as she begins to fall off the bench. I turn to glare at her too, her retaliation was to kick my shin under the table. I grimace before going back to the hard stare, I know she was apart of that. She rolls her eyes and slides down to be closer to Hope. Hope still sitting there quietly with her head bowed, making me feel weak.

"Babe you really do need to eat," Violet said with a hint of distain in her voice.

Hope just nodded silently and began to nibble on the bread. I move my hand to her thigh, rubbing in support. This brings Violet to start flinging corn at me. I ignore her, as dirty thoughts swarm into my head.

My hand moves higher and higher rubbing her soft skin as I reach her lace panties. I begin to rub her there too, until she's soaked. I kiss her hard and with as much passion as I can muster. Falling back on the bed as I slip a finger inside of her, my hard dick pressed against her thigh. Making out as I kick off my pants and raise myself to be on top of her. Her breathing is heavy as I remove my finger, ready to replace it with something bigger.

A hard hit to the balls has me on the fall in agony. "Violet what the hell?" I groan holding my poor testicles. The pain is exploding inside of me, I can't even bare to move just to see her.

"Oops," she said sarcasm laced into her venomous voice. The bitch had ruined my fantasy right at the best part too.

As the pain starts to subside I slowly get up from the filthy cafeteria floor. The ache still lingers, but it's manageable now. The bell rings, as I go to say goodbye to Hope I realize she was already gone.

When did she leave? How did i not notice?

I glare at Violet who's face is contorted to disgust as she looks at me. "She left to go to the library before class, we all noticed you day dreaming. I was the only one brave enough to stop it," she spits before walking ahead of me to class.

"Bro that was gross, there's no denying you were having a wet dream about her in front of her. Those are things you're meant to have in private," Ollie says patting my shoulder as he too rushed off to class. The rest of our table looked at me with the same level of discomfort. My face burns red as I realize how horrible the situation is. They probably seen me get hard which told them. Oh my god, what does Hope think? How much did she see? My stomach twists uneasy from my level of embarrassment.

I fumble on my way to class in order to keep my wood hidden from the other students. I rushed to my desk and sit putting my jacket bunched up on my lap to cover the bulge. As everyone filed in, I notice a few girls look at me already knowing they've heard the gossip. I sink lower into my chair as a blush invades my cheeks.

God please send a hole to swallow me before this could get any worse.

When my lab partner Stephanie walks in, she has a warm smile plastered on her face for me as she waves. She makes her way over to our table, her books held safely in her arms. At least she doesn't know about what happened. I smile back at her and she takes her seat right as the teacher starts. He drones on about chemicals, I start to daze off until I see the paper.

Someone had written a little note to Stephanie and I knew it was about the lunch incident. I lunge for it before she can even pick it up. She gives me a confused look before holding out her hand, expecting it back. I smile sheepishly and just shake my head.

But of course David whispered it to her. My face dropped as he began and I knew it was too late to stop him as her expression goes to complete shock. I burry my head in my arms, unable to handle the level of discomfort the situation has brought. The rest of class I stay in my hidden position until I can run away to the bathroom.

The fantasy keeps replaying in my head and I just need to get it out. So please excuse me while I pleasure myself in the bathroom stall. I wash my hands after I was finished and had to do a mad dash to class before I was late. I practically jump through the door way into my seat. My heart is racing and my breathing harsh as I turn to greet my partner Matt.

The day drags on until I can finally climb home and hide myself in my bed. This was worse than the time where I was so medicated for my norovirus I cried about how much I loved hope at our church's Christmas party.

Why is it always me? Why do I have to be the one to do stupid shit? Why am I always finding new ways to embarrass myself? Why can't I just be a normal boy?!

I groan and plop my face into my pillow, light tears are absorbs by the cushion. I wish I could take today back. I wish I could make Hope and everyone else forget.

I HAVE AN IDEA! No body is going to remember this if I do something stupider!

Laying there I think to myself until I have the perfect idea.