Society Killed The Teenager

Chapter Twenty-Four/ So I Kiss Him

So I need to clear something up: I am not a hoe.

Okay, maybe I am...but just like .01% of a hoe.

After the little car fiasco, I quickly get in to my shirt again and hop out of the car quicker than you can say condom.

Max didn't try and go after me, he just sat in the back of his car smiling with his pants still off while smoking a cigarette.

I see Hunter leaving the building just as I get back to his car and he smiles as soon as he sees me, jogging over and putting his hands on my waist, pulling me close.

"Hey why weren't you inside after the concert?"

I shrug my shoulders and pull away from him, going to the passenger side of the car, opening it and getting inside.

I just wanted to go home, take a really long and hot shower and go to sleep, but of course I couldn't because I had to go back to Hunter's house.

"You okay?" he asks, putting the keys in to the ignition and turns towards me, putting his hand on my thigh.

I nod my head and take my thigh away from his hand, not wanting him to touch me.

"I just have a really bad headache, that's all."

He nods and starts to pull out of the parking lot, glancing at me every few seconds to make sure I'm alright.

And I almost tell him the truth, I really do, but I just got him back and I don't want to ruin something that we might have.

So I just sit in silence, staring out the window and counting the cars that pass us by.

💀 💀 💀

When we reach his house, I hop out of the car and hurry up the stairs and inside the door, quickly rushing to the bathroom and taking off my clothes to hop in the shower.

I look in to the mirror and see that my makeup is smeared down my face and my back is covered in scratches.

"Hey, you okay in there, Bear?"

"Yeah. I'm just going to take a shower real quick" I say, my voice coming out sounding like a person that just spent the whole night screaming their lungs out.

I look back in the mirror and try and get rid of some of the mascara under my eyes, but all I do is smear it some more.

Tears start to run down my face as I turn on the hot water and it I step inside, letting the warm water cover my entire body and start chills running down my spine.

I quickly wash my hair and my body, because standing in this shower is making me feel even more dirty than before.

I quickly hop out and wrap myself with a towel, covering every seductive part of my body and twirling my hair in a smaller one.

I shut off the water and open the door to the bathroom, shivers going up and down my arms because of the cold air in the hallway.

"Hey Max, what's up?"

I see Hunter in his room, sitting in a desk chair with his laptop in front of his face, talking to Max on Skype.

Shit.

"Hunter! Just the man I was hoping to talk to today! How is that fine looking ass you got at your house doing?"

Hunter laughs lightheartedly and throws a miniature basketball up in the air and catches it.

"She's taking a shower right now."

I can literally see him drooling, it's disgusting.

"Bro! Get me in there! A hot babe like her drenched in a shower? Fuck man I'm coming over right now, what's your address?"