The Virginity Games

Chapter 2

I have to get my mind off of this boy, but it's kinda hard with him constantly being around. We have two classes together and lunch. Not to mention our lockers are right fucking next to each other, legit side by side. He's been flirting with me the past couple of days, touching me, watching me. It's kind of creepy if you ask me. He's gorgeous, I will give him that, but it takes a lot more than good looks to get me. I like a guy with brains, humor, and sensitivity. Not some arrogant dumbass that just wants to get into a girl's panties. Which begs the question. Why do these girls sleep with them if everyone knows about the game? They use girls for their own twisted amusement and we're just supposed to go along with it? Hell no. Not me.

"Hey Kya!" Nani yells over the noisy cafeteria. I walked over to her and sat across from her, snatching a fry from her tray. "Hey!" she yells sticking her bottom lip out in a pout. I chuckle a bit and continue to eat the fry. "So, what are you doing this weekend?" I ask her because I sure as hell did not want to sit at home bored. "I don't know, I was thinking maybe-" she was trying to say before getting cut off mid-sentence. "Going to my party tonight, right?" A blonde guy with pink blush skin and a freakishly deep voice said. I looked up at him standing at about a good 6'7. He looked down at me flickering a wide bright smile.

Nani and I just looked at each other like 'should we?'. Finally, one of us spoke up. "Well Duncan, I think we're gonna have to take a rain check on that." Nani said. He furrowed his brows and kneeled facing me. "What about you princess? I think you'd have a really good time. You know, because I'll be there." Egotistical, Arrogant, pretty boy? Yep, check. And what's with everyone calling me fucking princess? "Yeah, I think I'll pass." I said then turning my attention back to Nani. He glared at me then quickly fixed his face to a smile. He stood up and grabbed my arm, yanking me over a little bit. He grabbed a pen out of his back pocket and started writing something on my arm. "Well if you change your mind...here's my address." He said letting my arm free, winking, then walking off. I roll my eyes and look at my arm, trying to wipe the pen off but to no use. I don't know what kind of pen this dude used but it's not coming the fuck off.

"That was Duncan Carter. He's one of the three players. He's interesting though. He will try to charm the shit out of you and the more you ignore him the more frustrated and angry he gets. You really do not want to see him angry and if so...walk away as fast as possible." She said with a dead serious tone. I nodded quickly, glancing over at him. Yeah, he didn't seem like the guy to mess with, which will make it a lot easier to stay away from him. "So, what do you want to do this weekend?" I asked again. "I don't know. Didn't really have anything planned." She said with a shrug. "Well my mom won't be home at all tonight, would you like to sleepover?" I asked and her face immediately lit up. "My first sleepover? Hells yeah!!" She seemed so excited. In all honesty, it would be my first sleepover as well, so I'm not even sure how we'd go about it. But you know what? That's what Google's for.

"Cools, if you want we can take the bus to my house and then I can drive you to your house to grab you some clothes." She nodded. "So why don't you just drive to school every day instead of riding the shitty ass bus?" She asked with a mouth full of food. "Well I don't technically have my license yet, and my mom only sometimes lets me drive." I said. "Then what makes you think she will let you drive this time?" she asked. "Well, who says I'm gonna ask? She's not home to know anyway." She looked at me with a wicked grin. "I knew there was a reason I liked you, Bellamy." She said and I just laughed. The bell rung signaling the end of lunch. I told Nani that I'd meet her in class and that I had to stop by my locker and grab some things. The closer I got to my locker the more I wanted to turn around and walk away. My guardian angel better be watching me because the devil himself was standing there waiting at my locker. I rolled my eyes and pushed past him opening my locker, taking out my history textbook. "So, the party tonight. When should I pick you up?" Lucas asked with a smirk. I just ignored him and slammed the door shut and walked away. I felt a hand grab onto the back of my arm and spin me around.