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Dia's POV

Maybe it's because she's walking around with these high wasted shorts and I can literally see her butt cheeks showing under the denim fabric, maybe it's because the way she's talking with this squeaky annoying voice, maybe it's because she's spending too much time in the bathroom, putting even more and more makeup or maybe it's because she's screwing up with the guy I like. But whatever is the reason, I can't stand her. No, guys, I'm not saying that I hate her but if she was on fire and I had a glass of water, I would drink it.

"Babygirl." I feel Luke's warm breath blowing lightly against my neck skin "Stop thinking about it. They don't deserve your time nor attention."

The blonde presses gently his lips onto my skin and starts to suck but I push him away.

It's been a whole fucking month since Faith moved to our school and I'm bound to watch her making out with Ross in every freaking class, in the hallway, in the cafeteria, after school, everywhere. They are literally everywhere. I can't just ignore it, it's burning me from inside.

"Oh, c'mon." Lucas whines, rolling his bright blue eyes "Let me fuck all the sadness out of you?"

"I'm not sad."

"It doesn't matter. Let me just fuck you."

"Luke, please stop."

Lucas sighs "Fine." I watch how his hands quickly form in fists and he hits the locker next to me "It's totally fine." he yells and a few heads turns toward us.

After that with big fast steps the blonde leaves, shoving away a few teenagers, but one of them was Winifred.

She glares at him and then walks to me, rubbing carefully her shoulder, where he hit her "What's going on with this boy?"

I just shrug, ending the conversation. Winnie stands next to me, staring blankly at one spot, not saying a word.

Since Ross hangs out with Faith Lucas is like glued to me. He follows me everywhere. Most of the time we make out. More rarely we do things like blowjobs, masturbating each other and things like these. I let this daddy kink keep going, I kinda used to it. But the problem is that Luke isn't virgin so he doesn't care, if we have sex or not. But, well, I am and I care. And this is reason first from the list why I'm not a whore. We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity. It's pitiful.

"You need a rest." Winifred speaks again.

"What do you mean?"

She grabs my hand and starts to drag me down the hallway "C'mon."

"What the hell?! Where are we going?"

"You'll see."

We leave the school building and she finally stops. Her eyes are staring at me.

"What are you doing?" I furrow my eyebrows in confusion "Do you want us to skip classes?"

"We've done it before, c'mon." Winnie laughs loudly "You're okay with that, right?"

"I guess."

She quickly walks out the school yard with me following her right behind.

"Here." she takes out something from her pocket and hands it to me.

"Cigarettes?"

"Yeah." she nods as I take the small box from her "You need to get drunk, get high and forget about the whole drama, okay? You need to stop playing with Luke's feelings, because he likes you and you're hurting him, you need to rid of Faith because Ross is yours..."

*3 hours later*

Winifred's POV

"Diamond, stop!" a shout comes from behind me "Dia! Please!"

I turn around only to see Luke running towards us. He passes by me and sprints to Dia.

"Diamond! What are you doing?!" his yelling slowly turns into sobbing as he tries to pull my best friend away from Faith "Stop, Dia!"

Ops, I didn't mean that when I told Dia to get rid of Faith.