Playing For Lust

Slap in the Face

I am better than him

I am

I always will be

And I am

Right now

I am better.

I am!

Right I can do this. I've just gotta chill.

I was thinking too much...

I walked to lesson, my mind turning things over like a fucking tumble dryer.

Molly, Molly Stevenson was my next target. Yeah she was only a freshman but they've gotta learn sometime yeah?

And it's not like I was gonna fuck her, I just needed to pull her.

She was hot.

As I walked I noticed her alone by her locker.

Perfect

I've gotta do this to get that image of the coach out of my head. I was ruined. How dare he come along and ruin my fun?!

Urgh I so need to get laid right now.

Come on back to Molly. I've gotta get my confidence back.

Maybe I will fuck her?

I mean shes like 14? Wait no 15, she's one of those older kids.

Perfect she's practically legal anyways.

I mean yeah I'm a senior but I'm like only 3 years older than her.

Like whatever.

I sauntered over with my cheeky grin plastered on my face as usual.

"Hey," I looked her up and down and winked at her.

She looked up, looking kinda nervous.

Oh god she's one of those pathetic girls that thinks she's in love if you take her v card.

No I'm desperate enough I'll still go for her.

"Kai?" She asked me my name. Well obviously bitch.

I nodded

She frowned and took out a Chapstick from her bag and began to apply it to her lips. "I've heard bad things about you. Are they all true?"

I chucked "of course baby. I'm the baddest boy of them all." Now I'm in.

She paused. "Do you wanna fuck me?" She asked matter of factly. Cocking her head slightly.

I nodded. Then took a step towards her and whispered in her ear. "Oh dam baby I could make you feel so good."

She froze then took a step back, placing a hand in my chest and pushing slightly. "Sorry, I don't want a so called bad boy. I want a man to take my virginity."

Have.

Have I just been

REJECTED?!

A-FUCKING-GAIN?

What is this?!

I stood there dumbfounded, staring into space.

This never happens to me. Never. And now twice. Twice in one freaking day.

Give me a break.

"Anyway I've got a lesson to go to so like bye." She flipped her hair, threw her Chapstick at me and walked off, hips swaying.

Sassy little bitch.

Well fuck me

Maybe I've lost my touch?

Coach Barrimore has drained my powers of seduction.

Fuck.

Stop thinking about how much better he is than you its throwing you off!

Wait I'm late for lesson.

Double fuck haha

I arrived late and the teacher was not impressed at all. Like I cared. I'd lost my touch. I'd lost everything. I've gotta get this fixed. I've gotta. That fucking stupid coach Barrimore. Urgh how can I deal with this?

The teacher made me stay behind for half an hour to catch up. And by the time I was gonna leave it seemed like everyone was already home.

I walked out of the classroom and into the hallway. It was pretty empty. Everyone else had definitely gone home.

I carried on down the corridor.

I looked over to the closet that I was banging that bitch in an hour ago.

There the coach was, drilling it to some chick.

This quickly?!

How did he manage it this quickly?!

Like I was just in there.

Wait

Who does he have?

I walked forwards slightly to see if I could make out. A face. Anything really.

The hair was brown.

Right so that could be like half the girls here still.

I hope he's not got one of the hot ones.

After him she'll never come back to me.

Urgh

"Oh coach I'm so glad you're my first" her voice moaned.

Molly?!

Molly Stevenson.

Wow.

Just wow

I looked away and carried on walking home.

Fucking the girl I wanna pull?! On my turf?! Asshole.

I've got to fucking talk to this son of a bitch and get him on my side.

If he's this good as competition, he'd be a great wingman.

After all if you can't beat them. You join them.