The Flyer

CHAPTER 16: Margaret

CHAPTER 16: Margaret

Janis's POV

"When's your sister's birthday again?" Kyle asked for the billionth time.

"Honestly, Kyle... I've told you about five million times already that it's tomorrow!" I yell irritated.

"Janis, if I mess up or hurt you in the future... I'm really sorry...", Kyle says worrying me momentarily, but then he adds, "And quit being so obnoxiously loud!"

I shake me head, but then become suspicious. "What makes you think you're going to mess up?"

Kyle shrugs. "I don't know. I just have a bad feeling."

I laughs. "Just be confident, Kyle!"

Kyle's POV

I'd left Janis's house about an hour ago and I was currently just in bed being your typical lazy teenager when suddenly, there was sharp knock on the door. I stayed in bed debating on whether to open it or not. The knocking continued and it was beginning to irritate me so I got up and opened the door. A girl with terribly died blonde hair was outside.

"Are you Kyle?", She asked and I nodded, "I'm Margaret. So are you going to let me in or not?"

I stepped aside and let her in. My legit business mode kicked in. "So what do you need? What's the problem?"

She twirled a strand of her hair on her finger. "You see, I heard about you from a friend and-"

"Do you have money?" I interrupted.

"No. Not on me, but-"

"Then what the fuck are you doing here?", I snapped irritated that temptation was here in my house, "I don't give this advice stuff- or anything for that matter- out for free. So if you don't have money, get the fuck out!"

Margaret looked taken aback. "Excuse me?! You are supposed to give me advice and then after you'd see how I payed you!"

"Well you obviously don't need any advice. You're just trying to get laid! I think you already know how to spread your legs just fine by the looks of you."

"Wait just a-"

"Am I wrong?" I asked, arching a brow.

Margaret was silent, but she smiled. "She wasn't kidding when she said you were blunt.", She said, "But that just makes you more attractive."

"Your friend..", I said shaking my head not having any idea who the fuck she's taking about, "Who is this friend you talk about so much?"

"Her name's Amber."

I gave her a blank look indicating the name meant nothing to me.

"Amber. She dresses kind of... explicitly..."

"Oh! That chick!" I  said, a smirk creeping up my face as I remembered the crop top, mini skirt, and fish nets. Margaret was looking at me and I snappwd out of my daze, "Yeah, I don't exactly pay attention to your names. I just um, yeah. I just do my part."

Margaret looked offended momentarily, but she just gave me another smile.

"Okay. Just so you don't waste your time here... I'm not going to sleep with you."

"What?! Why not?" Margaret exclaimed.

"Why should I?" I countered.

Margaret gave me a befuddled look. "But you and Amber....!"

"Okay that. That happened because honestly, I was really pissed off about this one thing...  I needed to get my mind off of things and she was available so yeah..." I explained.

"You're sick!" Margaret said disgusted.

I gave the horny angry chick an amused grin. "What makes you any different? You came to me trying to get laid. It all sums up into about the same category in the end..."

Margaret scowled and stormed off.

Fuck.... She was SO tempting! This is pretty damn hard... I can't go screw anyone and Janis obviously won't let me. Just the thought of her letting me is ridiculous... It's been like what? Barely a week? Two? I don't even know anymore! It feels like  fucken forever! If I go on like this, Imma mess up terribly... I can feel it!

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Hey guys! The story had been on hold for a while due to the fact that I couldn't think of absolutely anything to write! Anyways, here's this chapter, and even though it's pretty much a filler it was somewhat necessary. So enjoy! VOTE and COMMENT!