The Fuckgirls' Secret

Page|30: "Damn, you're gonna get STD!"

That night was the first night I ever slept with a guy. I mean it. Just slept with no other meaning. Nothing sexual. Okay, I'm not being defensive. I'm not guilty either..

"So, you guys like just slept?" Millie asked with a pout.

"Damn, you're gonna get STD!" Courtney shouted from the driver's seat.

"Come on guys, stop questioning me. Can you please tell what happened on friday?" They all both looked at me.

"Okay, it's such a big deal. Because...Millie, got into a big trouble." Courtney said.

"What?" I asked.

"I picked Tyler, I handed him the drink. He drank it all, and I led him to the room Courtney and Kate was already there." She sighed then went on. "When Tyler was asleep, as what's on the plan. We took his clothes off, and a guy came in."

"Oh, god. He caught you.." I murmured.

"No, he was creeping on the floor and went to bed. Beside Tyler." She laughed and when her laugh won't end, Courtney continued.

"Yeah, so we took advantage of it. We took the guys clothes and we tangled them together." We ll laughed together.

"Oh, my god. I can't imagine it." I said.

"Oh, no. You don't have to. We have proofs, show'er Mil!" Millie handed me her phone, with Tyler and a black guy's embracing on the bed. "We also had a video. It's a nasty one, I'm sure you woyldn't want to see it."

"What the fuck, Court? What did you do?" I exclaimed.

"Okay, more if like, what did they do?" She answerd.

"It's disgusting, I don't want to see it anymore." kate added.

"What is it?" I asked Millie.

"So, Tyler heard me, but he's eyes were closed. I answerd him, I told him-I'm here beside you...he started groping the black guy." Millie said, in tears because if laughing.

"Millie, you're evil." I muttered.

"We caught Tyler groping the guy, poor guy...he's titally passed out so he doesn't know."

"Ew."

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Courtney and I walked from the car to our lockers. Mil and Kate went to their class. It was strange, earning strange looks from the students whenever we walked. I should be used to it, since Courntey showed up on us.

"Courtney!" Someone shouted from behind. We were near our lockers but we stopped to look behind. Standing there was a good-looking Oliver. His curly-dark hair gelled, and his eyeglasses too big, sat on his nose.

"Oliver?" She said. A smile on her lips, and her eyes were actually glassy and twinkling.

"Hi, I wanted to talk to you." he continued.

Uh-oh. The look on his face meant it's no good. I wonder if Courtney noticed it, but she seemed too lovestruck to see.

"O-okay?" Courtney stuttered.

"Let's go." she grabbed her hand and led her somewhere towards the entrance.

"I'll call you!" she shouted.

"Good luck!" I shouted back, and she's nowhere in sight.

"Good luck who?" I turned around to see Jake standing near my locker.

"Oh, nothing." I walked near him, opening my locker. I stuffed my books inside and closed it again. My body stopped as I felt his body next to mine. It was warm and very comfortable. I wanted to lean onto him but that's really not nice and inappropriate. Duh. What am I thinking?

"What's up?" He asked. I nodded and turned his way. Giving him a smile as I fiddle with the straps on my backpack.

"Nothing interesting." I said and I started to walk to class.

"Did you have fun last night?" He asked.

I smiled at him. "Yes. That was fun."

"Cool, what about you watch our game tomorrow. Then, we could spend time together again after the game." he asked, I stopped on my track to face him. His game tomorrow? That would be interesting. I've never seen Jake play football. I wonder what he's like on the field. I can imagine now how his muscles flex as he throws the ball. He caught me staring at his arms.

"You can take a pic, babe. Am sure it'll last longer." he joked because he caught me checking him out. It's really embarrassing. I'm sure Kate will be happy when she would see this scene or the scene from last night. I'm still embarrassed how I'm so gutsy.

"You know, how I've always dreamt of being here with the one I like." he said softly, tickling my ears. I chuckled.

"Yeah? You're so cute." I pinched his cheek. My head was in his arm, my fingers trailed on his chest. I was so bold, maybe because of the drinks. He leaned up, slightly, glaring at me.

"What? I've been working out all week, and you'll just call me cute? Where's the justice in that?" he pouted his pink lips, which was super cute. He started to tickle me on my tummy.

"Oh! That's ticklish! Stop it, Jake!" he doesn't stop, so I can't control my body anymore. I didn't stop laughing until I felt tears coming out of my eyes. My body jerked from his touch.

"God, sorry." he stopped tickling me.

"Don't do that again or I swear I'll do worse." I said, catching my breathe.

I took a sip of the wine. "Oh, please show me your worse." I glanced at him and he's obviously joking. It's payback time.

"You want worse? Come here." I told him softly. He leaned closer waiting for what I'm about to say or do. "Closer." I whispered and I felt him stiffened at my words, and I grabbed the collar of his shirt. Pulling him close was easier than I thought because he angled his body next to mine and I kissed him slowly. He kissed me back, the taste of wine mingling with his taste.

I kissed him harder, making him moan in my mouth. There were butterflies in my stomach. My blood was racing fast. And it was because of him. Because of the contact. I don't know if this was normal. Well, for me this wasn't normal. It was what I felt whenever we kissed. But this is exactly how I felt whenever I'm with Brandon.

He started to touch my thighs, and that was when I pulled back. "Oh, God. Sorry, Amy." He stood up and I folded my arms over my chest.

"It's alright. Can we just...sleep here?" I asked him shyly.

"You want to?" He answered, shocked at my surprising question.

"Really." I said and he nodded, we climbed inside the tent. My head in his arm, he ran his fingers on my hair and I fell asleep.

"Sure." He smiled sweetly and I melt. "I'll meet you after class," he answered.

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