Chapter 2: Lust

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After I left Mrs. Jefferson's office, I went straight to my room deciding that I will skip classes today. I wish not to see Domanica and her two poppets for the rest of the day. I took a long warm shower, got dressed in a mini shorts, tube top and my regular long white socks with black stripes, and pulled my hair up in a ponytail. Ever since I moved here from London, I have been tossed around a lot. I wish I never came...

Mom and Dad sent me here because they wanted me to somehow get away from the memories of Krystina and I. Krystina was my best and literally my only true friend in the society of high school, I didn't keep many friends. She was two years older than me, she died when I was fifteen.

Flashback

I called Krystina for the twentieth time but still, no answer.

"Mom! Mom!?" I called as I ran down the stairs in panic.

Mom turned around slowly holding the house phone at her ears with one hand, and the other cupped to her mouth, her green sparkly eyes were now dull and wide. It hit me instantly that something was horribly wrong.

I backed away slowly, "no-no-no-no."

"Ellana honey..." Mom walked to me with much caution.

"No mom, don't tell me!" My feet sped to my room and I slammed the door behind me and jumped on the bed, drowning myself in tears and morn's of agony.

I heard a gentle knock to the door, "honey, I know your scared, but just let me in please."

I got up with much effort after a few seconds and unlocked the door, fell in my mother's arms and hugged her tightly as she carried me towards the bed to take a seat for the news.

She sighed, "Ellana baby, I know you must have figured out what I'm about to tell you. But I'm going to give you the details anyways." She rested her head on my mines a little and caressed my hair.

"I just got off the phone with officer Malawho Jeniski, he has informed me that Krystina Kennedy and her parents have met in a terrible car accident that cost all three of them their life's. He told me that it appears that someone tampered with the breaks and the car sped out of control off the road and over the cliff which killed them instantly. Several other people were injured." I began to burst into more tears.

With all the love she could muster up, she hugged me, "honey, I'm sooo sorry about this, I know you love Krystina like your sister. Its going to be hard, but try and be strong." With that she gave me a kiss and left.

...

Three years had passed since the incident and I still couldn't get over my best friend's death. Over the years I had more and more uncomfortable tears, morn's and agony, I had refused to eat on many occasions but Mom always found a way to persuade me. One day she came to my room and gave me the news that she and Dad had decided to send me to Wellington Academy here in America, even though I had gotten through with my dream school in England. I had rebelled a lot but eventually calmed down since I knew it was in my best interest that I go to a university outside of home.

Flashback Ends

I shook the memories out of my mind to not think about it any longer.

(I wonder what Jason is doing now...) I thought to myself with a huge grin on my face.

I began to speak to myself, "Ever since I saw Jason butt naked in his room, my body craved for his touch."

"Ha, you little sneak," my subconscious Amber chuckled at me, (yes I named my subconscious.)

I continued, "it was the day I first moved into Wellington Academy for Girls," (yes it's a boarding school for girls.)

"So I had said my good byes to my parents and packed out my stuff into my new room. My long legs carried me down the corridor, as I was heading to the main office to switch one of my subject. And then I saw him." I told her.

Her eyes sparkled with much enthusiasm.

"By the way, why am I telling you all this, aren't you my subconscious?" I asked randomly.

She smiled shyly and said, "I was busy doing... Business you know."

"Well, whatever. Back to Mr. sexy ass. He was butt naked as I said before. His dark brown hair was a mess, he has well defined cheekbones, dark brown eyes that were so mysterious, thin sexy pink lips that screamed "kiss me!" And when my eyes dragged along the frame of his body from his chest; oh my word! Girl! I instantly became wet!" She gasped at this and I laughed.

" Thick muscular breast area, strong arms with visible veins jumping out at me, well defined six pack abs, as if they were chiseled by a sculptor." I added, her mouth was wide now, tongue touching the floor as she drooled all over it.

I smiled and continue, "as for his lower abdominal region, oh God! His dick was unbelievably huge! Girl, his ass was just right, not too big and not too small..."

"Please stop! Don't go on any further." She was now on the ground with her hand between her legs.

I grimaced, "ewww Amber get over yourself!" She laughed.

"I'm going to write down all the things I wanna do to him in my diary!" I added.

"Oh no, not this again!" She whined.

I smirked and winked at her, "oooohhhh yes..."

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