Locker neighbors

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|Erica's POV|

Whale, being locker neighbors with Adrian has it's ups and downs, today is one of those down days.

Why does Adrian feel the need to have a new girl on his arm every few days? Like how hard is it to just commit to one person and not be the named the schools bed roamer.

Apparently he goes from one girls bed to another. Thus the name Bed roamer. I feel like I'm the only one who calls him that. People call him other stuff like Baskin Boy, Neapolitan, so on and is forth. All because he always has a new girlfriend after a few days.

Today after school, I went to my locker to get some stuff. My homework binder, a book, my science book and and my house key. But instead of an empty hallway, I saw Adrian.

With a girl.

They were making out.

It was 12 centimeters away from turning into straight up sexual intercourse.

For the 3rd time this week.

With a 3rd girl.

For the 3rd time this week.

Adrian is a straight up man whore.

I rolled my eyes and braced myself for the worst. All the girls he's been with have been extremely thirsty from anyone's D. Even horse D. They are also dangerously vicious. I heard that one time, one of the girls he was with made another girl transfer to another school like 2 months into school all because she didn't like the way the girls face looked. Vicious.

I walked down the hall and eventually stood in front of my locker. Stuff was getting really intimate. Moans everywhere and a few cusses slewed together spilled out if both of their mouthes. They didn't seen to notice me. Which I was used to. The struggle of being shy and really short in a world full of people who are of an average height of 5'1".

I stood there for a while, hoping that they'd move.

Then the girl noticed me.

"What are you doing here you whore?" she yipped at me. Her voice was laced with poison and pure anger.

I had the perfect reply,"Says the girl who is making out with a guy on my locker."

She looked at me in disgust. I made a face at her.

She said,"Go away. You're killing the mood!"

I rolled my eyes, "The so called mood would be better if you were in a bed room and not in my locker."

She pushed Adrian off her and looked at me with a glare of pure hatred. "You need to go away. I want to be with my boyfriend."

I cringed out of disgust. "Well you need to get your ass off my damn locker." I said.

She looked at me like she had nothing wise to say. Which I wasn't surprised about. "It.....its....uh not very lady like to curse like that."

I replied, "Oh ho ho-idly ho, says the chick who is around 10 seconds away from getting way too intimate on my locker."

She swatted her hand toward me but I dodged her hit. She screamed at me then stomped off. "It's also very lady like to wear an outfit like that and think you look sexy." I yelled at her. I totally won that round.

I walked up to my locker and started to turn the dial

3...... I couldn't really concentrate because I felt Adrian staring at me.

"What was my combination again?" I could feel my ears heat up and my cheeks get red. I don't like being stared at.

"3......uh. 35? What's next? isn't it 11? yeah 11. That's it." I thought to myself.

I opened my locker and finally looked at Adrian. His hair was messy but still neat. His eyes weren't focused on anything but they were also focused on me.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"I needed to get to me locker." I replied, refusing to make eye contact. I got most of my stuff when he closed my locker.

"Erica, I loved her. Why'd you drive her away like that?" he said. Right then I lost it. He had never been with one girl for more that a few days. 5 or 6 at the most. Then it's on the the next. He goes through and throws away girls like they don't matter. The truly don't make school or this community any better, but it's still not okay to do that.

"Adrian. If you loved her, why did you date her for a week, break up with her for 5 days then get back together during lunch?" I looked at him with a great amount of annoyance and disappointment. Which I didn't understand. I thought I would have been so much more angry at him.

He looked at me like I asked the million dollar question. The question that could unlock all the answers in life.

"I...... I don't know. I do want a girlfriend, but I don't know how to keep one or commit." Said Adrian.

"Maybe you should learn how." I said. Then I walked away. I couldn't look at him any more. I was annoyed because of the while locker fiasco. But there was something else in there that I felt that I didn't know about. I don't think I want to know what it is either.

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LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!!!!!!!!!!!

BASKIN BOY STRIKES AGAIN!!!

I absolutley had to put that in this story!! It fit too well!!!!

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