"What do we have here? Lennox and her new boyfriend? Did you let him f*ck your brains out too, slut?" Hunter chuckled. The rest of the boys joined in his laughter.
"We didn't come here to harass either of you. I came to let you know that Friday night was not intended to go that way. Hunter got a little out of hands." Hunter and colt high fived. "I came here to let you know, if we don't all pass our essays, those pictures are being sent around." Emersyn assured me.
"You wouldn't do that." I mumbled.
"Oh but I would and just to prove it I'll send this one of you and Hunter around now. Just to show you how serious I am."
"No! Don't!" I jumped forward to grab his phone but before I reached him I heard cell phones beginning to chime.
"Told ya. Now we will meet in the library after school today. You can begin tutoring us, then." Emersyn winked at me before walking away with the rest of the team.
"If I don't pass, I'll send the video of us babygirl." Hunter whispered before smacking my right butt cheek making me jump. Wren pushed him back and glared.
"I'd hate to see the other guy, punk." Hunter joked, mocking Wren's face.
Tears streamed down my face as my eyes met Oakley's who was standing nearby.
"What the hell happened at the party, Lennox? I just got this picture of you in a bra and your underwear with Hunter York!?" Oakley faced her phone towards me. I squeezed my eyes shut until all I could hear was the student body's whispers.
"That's Lennox Smith!"
"What a whore!"
"Doesn't he have a girlfriend?"
"Do you think they had sex? I guess we'll know when she pops out a black baby in 9 months."
I was mortified.
"Lennox, can I see you in my office please?" It was Mrs. Kinder, the school counselor who I saw every other day and vented to her about everything and anything. I practically ran to her office.
"What is this?" Mrs. Kinder laid her phone down on the desk.
"Oh my god." I was speechless. Even the teachers were getting it?!
"My husband sent me this two minutes ago asking if this was one of my students!"
"Your husband!? How?"
"My husband is hunters private trainer for boxing. This was sent to him along with the whole student body, Lennox. I'm sure it wont end there. What happened this weekend?"
"I wish I could tell you."
"And why can't you? Did hunter send this around?"
Hunters threat replayed in my head. The memory of him and Colt forcing themselves on to me.
"I just cant."
"Well where do we go from here? It won't be long until the principle gets ahold of this. What happens then, Lennox? Or your dad?"
My stomach did cartwheels at the thought of the disappointment my dad would have.
"Mrs. Kinder you have a call on line 3." Mr. Teed some softly into the room.
"Thank you." She stood up from her desk. "Want me to send you home?"
"No. I have to face this."
"Then get to class." She said coldly.
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"Please Wren tell me what happened." I begged Wren at the cafeteria table he sat at alone.
"Cohen came to my house last night, Len. My dad's in the hospital."
"Why?!"
"He found out about you. I wouldn't tell him where you lived."
"So he did that to you?!"
Wren didn't answer.
"Wanna get out of here?"
"I cant. I have to meet the team in the library after school."
"Come on." Wren held out his hand before taking mine.
"Let's go."
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Wren parked my jeep on the top of the mountain over looking the city.
"Want some?" Wren asked before popping three white pills into his mouth.
"What are they?" I asked.
"Here, get your mind off it all." He placed two in to my palm and handed me a water.
The pills stuck in my throat and before I knew it the fog outside of the jeep faded off and my the fog in my brain cleared.
"Better?"
"Much." I laid my head back on my seat and took a big breath.
"How are you feeling?" He asked.
"I'm sweating!" My face was on fire and legs itched from the heat. I stripped down to my jeans and tank top I had under my sweatshirt. I threw my boots into the back seat and peeled off my socks before laying my head on wrens shoulder.
"Are you ok?"
"Wren?"
"What?"
"I like you."
"Did Lennox Smith just say she liked the dirt bag kid?" He laughed.
"You're not a dirt bag." I sat up and stared into his deep brown eyes. They were so big and so full of life. His face had it written all over it that he too was attracted to me. Why else would he have saved me? I leaned in, my lips meeting his. He placed his hand behind my head before entering his tongue into my mouth.
His hands wondered up my sides lifting my shirt. He touched my skin sending chills down my body. His touch felt so good I couldn't breathe.
"Give me another one of those pills." I whispered.
"You can only be high in order to kiss me?"
"It's the first thing that's taken my mind of Friday night." Wren handed me two more.
I continued kissing him. I kissed down his neck and kissed each of his cuts on his face making him wince then smile at me like it didn't hurt even though I knew it did. Wren pushed me back, he lifted my shirt off of me and unclasped my purple lace bra releasing my big breasts from it. He gazed at them before taking one in each hand.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
I nodded and before I could say yes Wren lifted me into the back seat and took off his jeans before joining me on the leather bench.
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Cold Path To The Devil
ChickLitThe cute down to earth girl who doesn't belong in the typical high school cliques quickly gets wound up with the wrong crowd. She is exposed to things and people she suddenly regrets ever meeting. When her single dad who works as an accountant in a...