Church Boy ♱ nh

Chapter 16

"You fucked, didn't you?" Nadia said, her lips curling into an evil smile. Winter glared at her from the corner of her eye. Chuckling, Nadia added, "Oooh, naughty, naughty church boy. So you have to tell me. How was it?" She rested her chin in the palm of her hand and waited for Winter's response.

Winter sighed deeply. "What makes you think we even had sex to begin with?"

Nadia laughed. "It's all over your face," She said, "You haven't glowed like that since the last time you got laid. Which was like, what? A year ago?"

"I don't want to talk about it," Winter snapped, scribbling notes down as she tried to pay attention to her teacher's lecture. It was kind of hard to do with Nadia trying to pry everything out of her.

"Ouch," Nadia said, "Was it really that bad?"

"No," Winter hissed, "I mean, I don't want to talk about the last guy."

"So you'll talk about sex with the church boy, then?"

Winter sighed again. She knew there was only one way to shut Nadia up. Slamming her notebook shut, Winter threw her pencil down and shoved her things away from her. She leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms over her chest. "What do you want to know?" She growled.

Nadia smirked. In a quiet tone, she asked, "How small is his dick?"

"It's not small."

Nadia gasped and then chuckled. "Are you serious?! So about how big do you think he is?"

Winter rolled her eyes. "I don't know, Nadia. I didn't stop him before he was about to stick his dick inside me just to grab a fucking ruler. I have no idea."

"Was he rough?" Nadia asked, her voice hesitant as if she were afraid to ask the question.

"No," Winter said, "He was very slow and sweet. It was nice. Is that it now?"

"Did you have to teach him everything? He was definitely a virgin, right?"

"That's not our business," Winter said, "I didn't ask and he doesn't need to tell."

"Yeah, cause the Lord knows you're not a virgin," Nadia said with a chuckle.

Winter closed her eyes. "Nadia, please. I really don't want to talk about that."

Winter glanced to her right and her eyes met with those of Sam Lee, a boy she'd been going to school with since kindergarten. Her and Sam were never friends. He'd always been a very quiet kid and he was really good at just blending in. Sam quickly looked away and pretended to be taking notes. Winter furrowed her eyebrows.

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Niall shut his locker just before his last class of the day. His backpack was filled with books he'd need for the load of homework he had. His arms carried his History textbook, which he'd need for his next and final class. He awkwardly shuffled through the hall (like always) and slid between a group of tall boys to get into his class. His seat was right in the front and he loved it. He learned so much more when he was closer to the teacher.

"Niall," A voice calmly and rather quietly spoke. Niall's head whipped around and he looked around in confusion until Sam Lee waved his hand. Niall was shocked. He hadn't ever heard that kid's voice before. He thought he was mute or something.

"Um, hi?" Niall said, offering a weak smile.

"You're dating Winter Conaway?" Sam asked.

Niall nodded. "Yeah..."

"You know she's not a virgin, right?"

Niall gripped his chair so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He stared at Sam with wide eyes and a rapid heartbeat. He felt as if his whole world had just started spinning. "W-what?" He whispered, unsure of what else to say.