Bad Girls

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Author's Note -

So how do you think the girls are going to continue without Kyla there? And what do you think the counselors are gonna think about Kyla getting pregnant...by one of the counselors? Maybe they'll make the schedule stricter? What's that gonna do to Cassie and Joelle? Dun dun dun... :)

Thanks to everyone reading! I am hoping one day one of my stories will be one of those will over a million views like...The Kissing Booth or Their Paid Girl or Why She Fell. Admittedly, Why She Fell is way too amazing to try and beat. :) Go check it out. But first, enjoy this chapter! :) It's a little...PG-13, I guess you could say. :) Hope you like it. 

EDIT: I'm gonna go ahead and dedicate this chapter to Harry Ossolinski, who's in my English class. :D He's gone ahead and told everyone at school to read this chapter :D :D

Joelle's POV

It had been three days since Kyla had left and the counselors were setting up extra security. Everyone was whispering about Kyla's pregnancy and by now everyone knew that Samuel was the father.

Even Cassie hadn't known about Kyla's baby until now.

"Do you think she'll ever come back?" asked Ryan. 

Emma-Lynn snorted loudly. "Are you kidding? What is she, sixteen? Seventeen? Samuel's twenty-one or something, right? They're gonna live together. Play happy families. They'll be fine. We're the ones stuck in this hell-hole. With all the extra security now and no big strong handsome man to whisk us away, there ain't no way we're getting out. It's like prison."

The rest of us were silent after Emma-Lynn's little speech. We knew she was right.

We simply went, day by day - going to school, showering, doing laundry, and just the basic drools of what we do here. Some of us had that partner - like how Dylan had Emma-Lynn or how I had Cassie. 

Kyla had had Samuel.

Now, I didn't want to seem dramatic, but when Kyla was gone, there was something...missing. Together, Kyla, Emma-Lynn, the twins, and I, made a team, a family, as lame as that sounded.

We had Ryan's slight softer demeanor and Dylan's rough exterior matched with her feelings for Emma-Lynn.

Then of course, Emma-Lynn herself, with the classic bitchiness yet her gentler attitude towards Dylan. With Kyla, we had the slight mysteriousness and ironic sense of humor, and there was me, with my sarcasm and weird background.

We all worked together, and sure, we could work without Kyla, but it would be so weird. And Emma-Lynn was right.

Why were we going along with it? There was no end. None of us kids had a chance at a proper college. Our high school education was in a boot camp.

My parents had said it was only a year, but I knew it wouldn't be.

I didn't mind so much. Like I said, we were a family here and I would definitely need Cassie's physical...um, help...to keep me lasting.

I didn't want to go back to my mom and dad. I liked my friends here. Maybe the life wasn't so easy, but it was tolerable. I didn't wanna go back.

"Hey babe." I greeted Cassie with a kiss.

Since that willow tree was now out of the question, we found a place beyond the limits of Parker's, in the forest. There was a fence barring it, but no real security, so we just jumped the fence.

"Hey." she replied, smiling into my kiss. "What's up? Any word from Kyla?"
"Not yet, but it's only been a few days."

"Yeah, I guess you're right." she said, running her hand across my arm, unknowingly making my skin tingle. "I hate my roommates nowadays."

"How come?" I asked, as we both leaned against a tree.

I knew her roommates - Eve, Roxanne, Libby, and Nevaeh. I knew that Libby and Nevaeh mainly kept to themselves. Eve was friendly enough with Cassie, and I was definitely sure that Roxanne had tried everything by this point.

"Well, Libby and Nevaeh are always secretive and shit. Eve is okay, I guess. But she has this new girlfriend who sneaks out to our cabin every night and they almost have sex right there. And speaking of, last night I woke up with Roxanne in my bed, practically naked. It's ridiculous. She thinks that by forcing herself on me, she'll get me." Cassie shook her head in disgust.

"Seriously? That happened?" I felt a tiny stab of jealousy. Even though I knew Cassie didn't think about Roxanne that way, I remembered the whole payback thing - with Cassie and Roxanne locking tongues.

Cassie nodded. "I had to shove her away and that girl is strong. It was so...sexual, it kind of disgusted me."

I couldn't help but snort. "Babe, you're as sexual as they come."

Cassie got a flirtatious look in her eye. She pushed me onto the ground. "Yeah, but that's only with who I want to be."

She threw her leg over me, so that she was on top of me. I felt that familiar pounding in my heart and the blood boiling in my body.

She put her lips to mine and I bit her bottom lip, hungrily. She slid her tongue into my mouth and I gave a moan of pleasure. She put her hands on my hips and moved them up, sliding up my shirt with her hands on my skin.

She moved her mouth from mine to my neck, leaving me panting from the hot, wet kiss. She kissed my neck, her tongue flicking out once in a while, and her sucking on my skin occasionally. 

I grasped clumsily at her blouse and unbuttoned it, cursing my klutziness silently. I finally managed to get all the buttons off and I quickly pulled off her blouse.

She withdrew her mouth from my neck and looked me in the eyes. We were both panting.

"God, Joelle." she said, breathing heavily. 

"What?" I meant it to come out louder, but it came as a raspy whisper.

"Why do you have to make me so crazy?"
"That's funny. I was about to say the same thing." I pulled of my own shirt, sat up quickly and grabbed her, kissing her violently.

She groped at my back viciously, scratching with her nails. It felt...good though. I felt her hot tongue in my mouth and my hands were on her bare skin, cool hands on warm skin. We both unclasped each other's bra at the same time.

I kissed her collarbone and moved my lips down to her chest. She shivered slightly and I moved away.

"No..." she murmured, barely audibly but loud enough for me to hear. I smiled to myself and went back to kissing down her chest.

When I reached the bottom of her breasts I flicked my tongue out gently. She moaned and unzipped her shorts, yanking them off.

I locked eyes with her. "Are we doing this?"
She touched my bottom lip with her thumb. She nodded. I nodded back at her and our lips met in an explosion.

As vulgar as it sounded, it was...the sense of sex, the hot taste of her tongue and the feel of her bare skin under my cool hands, that invited me in. 

Author's Note -

Ooh, that chapter was naught-ay! :) Hee hee hee. I have mixed feelings about writing it, but hey. I did it and in a few seconds it shall be published.

Hope you liked it. Comment, vote, and fan. PLEASE? :)

Love,

Q.