Girls Gone Wild! Spanking Story

Chapter 4: Phone prank gone wrong

-How's New Zeland doing Jessie?, Carton smirked at me while looking over my shoulder to sneak peek on my phone.

-Mind your own business Carton, I spat venomously to him and rolled over to the other side of my king sized bed for privacy while texting.

-It's Australia stupid, and pardon me... I think he's hot, especially with that look, Jazz whispered the last part into my ear and I shrugged her off, causing her to giggle.

-Truth is you like bad boys now. Don't you Jess?, Valerie joked with me after she purposely overheard Jazmin but instead of laughing I glared daggers to her. That was supposed to be private.

-He just wears leather jackets and ride bikes. That doesn't mean he's a badass, Carton was quick to follow into the game.

I groaned internally the second Jason's look turned dark with jealousy. Those two would never cut it out unless I put an end to it myself.

-Ugh enough with the topic! Are we gonna do this or not?, I asked expectantly as the faces around me gazed me with mischief.

It was a trouble night.

We had gathered in my humble home that night to hang out with my two best friends Jazz and Valerie, Matt her boyfriend and his best friend Jason, as well as my other two partners in crime Carton and Jamie. The trouble crew was ready for tonight's challenge: truth or dare.

-Ok ummm... Jessie. Truth or dare?, Jamie asked while pointing right at my smirking face.

-Pst, dare. Let's see what you got, I smirked right back while I crossed my arms on my chest.

-Please, oh please let me do this one Jamie!, Cartón begged to his friend that sighed in surrender, letting the other boy take the lead.

-Little miss Anston: I dare you to make a phone prank...

-Boo Cartón. That's so second grade, Matt said while tossing a giant paper ball to my friend's head.

-Wait for the drums, he said and played the non existente instruments.

-Now Carton!, we shouted for him to cut the crap. He could be like that all night long.

-I dare you Jessica Anston to pull a phone prank on Paul.

I think my blood froze with the mention of our music teacher. It has been over a year since me and Paul met, and even during his nice pants period, I had never dared to pull on a prank on him... well with the exception of one time really. And let me tell you: I deeply regretted that trouble ocation.

-So? Do you dare?, Carton pushed me with his wide look.

-Of course I do... but it'll be stupid. He'll recognize me in a second, I huffed while looking away from the curious stares in the room.

-Aww is someone scared of the big bad Paulie?, my friend laughed but the others didn't.

That was some deep shit we could get ourselves into. Paul was not someone to fool around with anymore. He had been promoted to a higher level of tutoring (after what he's done with me, I say they should make him the king of tutoring) and he had spreaded his hard ass reputation all over the school. It was curious how most of the students there were cool with him yet at the same time frightened.

-I know I am. He's got a mean swing, Jason cringed and I smiled feeling supported.

-Yeah. I wouldn't want to face him again either, Jazz voiced out and Valerie nodded in approval.

-Oh please! You're a bunch of chickens, Cartón said while making some sort of chicken sounds I guess. I couldn't tell.

-If you're so tough, do it yourself then, I said tossing him my phone with Paul's number there.