The Slut

That Nincompoop

"Faster.....hmm.....yeah",  I moaned as this guy continued fingering me whilst kissing and sucking on my neck. At least that's what I think he was trying to do. God, these guys really need to learn some skills to impress the girl. 

Whatever his mouth was incapable of, his hands compensated for it. But I have to go. I can't miss my class.

I came all over his fingers with a yelp and he brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked on them, all while maintaining eye contact. Okay. That  was a turn on.   

Guess I'll be late for class today.

After a whole fifteen minutes of delay we both stumbled out of the janitor's closet, looking like a hot mess. I hurried towards the washroom, ignoring  the-guy-whose-name-I-forgot's calls behind me. Whatever. I'll deal with him later.

After making myself look presentable (which wasn't much because I still had the I-just-fucked look) I entered my class.

"How lovely of you to join us today, Miss Lockheart", Mr. Jones said sarcastically as I went to take my seat in the back.

"Pleasure's all mine, William", I replied with a seductive smirk. There were a few gasps around the room as he shifted uncomfortably and muttered a small 'whatever' before resuming whatever he was teaching.

I laughed inwardly while rolling my eyes. He isn't that old, in his late twenties maybe. Everyone knows my rebellious side. I'm the 'bad girl' as some have labelled me. They know not to mess with me.

And, of course, William and I have fucked.

I soon got bored of admiring his physique. Looking around the class my eyes fell on a brunet.His hair looked oh so soft. He was sitting in the first row, furiously taking notes and bobbing is head in understanding.

How cute.

The bell rang and everyone hurriedly filed out of the classroom, except some girls who lingered behind to giggle around William. You are wasting your time idiots , I rolled my eyes and made my way towards them with a glare. Thier giggling immediately stopped and they left the class while William locked the door behind them.

"You like teasing me, huh?", he asked as he wrapped his hands around my waist.

"Oh shut up and kiss me already", I pulled him by his collar and  smashed my lips on his hungrily. His hands travelled down my shirt and I moaned as he bit my bottom lip.

"Meet me in the parking lot after school", he said huskily between kisses. I hummed in agreement.

He pouted as I pulled away. "Patience baby", I whispered in his ear,"we'll take this to your house".With that I sashayed my way out of the class. A smirk appeared on my face as I remembered his dilated eyes on my promise.

But the smirked was soon replaced by a scowl as I saw Tiffany and her minions laughing at some nerd in the corridor. These morons never learn.

"What do you think you're doing?", I shouted as I marched towards them.

They turned around to face me with scowls of their own. " Oh don't give me that look Tesha. You look like a toddler whose barbie broke."

"You whore, what's your problem? And my name is TINA!!", she said as she put her hands on her hips.

Oh she did not just go there.

Before she could even blink I had her pressed against the lockers with my hand around her neck. She gasped for air as I put more pressure.

"Listen here Tory, if I hear you one more time calling me any kind of name or bullying any kid, then God help me I'll do much worse than you can imagine", I muttered loud enough for her minions to hear me.

If I hated one thing, it was name calling and this girl not only did it but also bullying.

"Whatever Diana."She scrambled away with her minions in toe. I rolled my eyes at them.

"Th-thanks.....for..wh-what you di-", the voice behind me stopped short when I turned  around to face it. It was that brunet from my class. I could recognize those soft hair from anywhere.I gave him a smile. 

"Holy shit", he whispered something along the lines of that and smiled in return.

Damn. Those dimples.

"No problem. Call me whenever you need anything"

"I....I don't have your...um number", he stuttered yet again. He losened his collar a bit, out of nervousness I assume, and wait was that a tattoo I saw? Nah, he's a nerd. Why would he get a tattoo.

"Oh. Give me your phone then". He immediately searched all his pockets and finally pulled out his phone and handed it to me. Our hands brushed when I took it and I swear I've never seen someone blush this quick before.

"Here. I'm getting late for class. See you around...."

"Harold. And yeah... um see you around I guess", he didn't meet my eyes as he mumbled it quietly.

I chuckled at his cuteness. I don't usually like nervous people but he was...cute.

At the sound of my chuckle his head snapped up and his eyes met mine.

Green. Emerald. Wow. His eyes were mesmerizing. My chuckle died down as I gazed into his eyes.

The late bell chose that time to ring, breaking the little bubble we seemed to be in. Shit. I can't miss this class.

"Okay bye Harold. I gotta go", I said hastily and made my way towards my next class.

Just as I was about to turn the corner I took a look behind me only to see Harold doing some weird victory dance. He swirled around and caught my eye.

Blushing fifty shades of red he said a quiet 'bye Diana' and rushed in the opposite direction.

I laughed at his antics. That nincompoop.

I'll be waiting for that call.