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"That's it I'm kicking this douche bags ass." Tye stepped towards the door. "No!" I shouted stopping him. "It's fine. I'm sorry this happened." Tye walked over to me, helping me up and onto the bed. "it's not fine. He thinks he didn't do anything wrong." I shrugged it off. "It's fine. Let's watch the movie." I turned the volume up on the Tv and lay back, Tye came and lay next to me. I curled up next to him. He wrapped an arm around me. "You don't deserve to be treated like that." Instead of answering him with words, I placed my lips gently on his. He kissed me back. "We don't have to do anything. You don't owe me anything. We can just watch the movie if you want." He pulled away, staring into my eyes. I nodded. "It's okay." I kissed him again, this time when he kissed back it was rough. Our mouth movements matched each other. He put his hand on the small of my arched back, pulling me towards him even more. Then, he flipped me on my back and got between my legs. 

He sat on his knees and took his shirt off, revealing muscle and tattoos. He smiled down at me and then kissed me again. He sat back up and took ahold of the end of my dress and started lifting it off my body. I was now in my undergarments. He stood off the bed and took his jeans off. He had on grey boxers. Damn, he was fine. He got back up on the bed and between my legs, kissing my lips, my jaw, my neck, down my stomach and stopped just before the panties. He was a teaser. He looked up at me and I nodded. He took the panties off. I unclipped my bra and threw it on the floor. He smiled and went down on me. Damn, he was good. I reached down and gripped his hair. He then looked over at his nightstand. "Shit..." I heard him whisper. "What is it?" I asked pulling at his boxers playfully. "No condoms." I thought for a second. "I'm on birth control." He scrunched his brows together. I'd prefer a condom but looks like we are out of luck.  He slid his pants on and walked out of the room. 

A few minutes later he came back with one. "Found one in my mate's drawer." He smiled, locking the door and taking off his pants, leaving him in his boxers again. I pulled him onto the bed and lay him on his back. I pulled on his boxers and removed them. He was big. "I have a bad gag reflex," I warned him. He smiled. "That's hot." I rolled my eyes and put his length in my mouth, well as much as I could. 

After a bit, he turned me on my back, got between my knees, put the condom on and inserted himself. I dug my nails into his back with each thrust, which seemed to turn him on even more. He wrapped both extremely muscular arms around my back and gripped tight, going harder until he came. His moans soft but hot. When he pulled out, his eyes went big. "You're on birth control right?" I scrunched my brows at him. "Yeah, here feel so you know." I took his hand and placed it on the bar in my arm. He cringed. "Sorry, that always grosses me out. Good, the condom broke at some point and I didn't know." My eyes widened. Birth control still has that 7% possibility of not working. It's why I've always preferred condoms. "We should be fine," I stated, calmly. "Okay cool." He smiled and lay back down after handing me my panties and he put on his boxers. We both decided to lay shirtless. 

I cuddled into him and we fell asleep watching men in black 2. 

"Yo! Tye! we're going out to get breakfast you wanna come?" Some dudes voice shouted from the other side of the door. Knocking loudly. It's what woke us up. "You want breakfast?" Tye turned to me smiling and spoke in a groggy low voice. I smiled at him, blinking for clear vision. "Sure." I smiled. All I had was the dress from last night and that was a little too fancy for breakfast but I live on the southside. "I'm gonna look fancy as fuck though." I laughed, slipping on my bra and then my dress. "You look fine. I promise."  He wrapped his arms around me, slipping on a white t-shirt after. "So what does your tattoo mean?" I asked about the tattoo on his right shoulder. "It's tribal. I'm half Samoan." He smiled proudly, lifting the sleeve of his t-shirt. "That's hot." I laughed. He looked at my arm. "Yours?" I looked at the mirror on his dressor and brushed through my hair with my hands. "Which one?" I laughed, pointing to my multiple tattoos. 

"The skull on your wrist." I touched the skull that was done by a guy on meth and is still not completely finished. "I liked the way it looked." He nodded. "How about i get the stories from the others some other time?" He walked towards the door. I shrugged and followed him downstairs. I was happy to see some other girls still in their party clothes, well, two girls. One of them being the girl from the flip cup game. The rest were frat guys. "Wow, you actually had a girl with you last night? thats a first." Some guy i remembered last night as Marcus high fived Tye. 

Tye was blushing and shook his head. "Stop. So where are we going?" The pale platnum blonde scrawny guy answered, "This place someone told us about on the southside. Patsy's Pies." My eyes widened as i heard everyone laugh. "Pie places serve breakfast these days?" the girl with the jean outfit asked. "They do. They're really good too. i know the manager." I spoke up, ending the laughter. The laughter was replaced with questioning glances. "I live on the Southside." I answered before anyone asked. "Wait... really?" this dark haired guy asked. I nodded. "how do you do it?" The disgust in his voice pissed me off a little. "I don't know how do you live in luxury knowing people you judge go hungry or dont have homes simply for reasons they cant control?" I put on a sarcastic smile. He rolled his eyes. Typical, rich, football star, white male. "Glad that really touched you." I stated sarcastically. I turned to Tye. "You go ahead and go to Patsy's I'll go home change and help Fio- the manager serve you all. She doesnt do well with arrogant northsiders." He shook his head at me. "No, dude, apologize. Don't be such a stuck up douche bag." His friend apologized, but it wasnt sincere. But at least he apologized. 

"My house is on the way. if you guys dont want me to go with y'all you can drop me off there." They looked at each other not knowing what to say.  "Wow, the first girl you bring home is a fiesty one."  This guy was brave, but i knew how to pick my fights. I just stood there with my brows raised. "you guys go ahead." Tye told them, with a serious glare. They gave him dirty looks and went outside. Tye grabbed a set of keys from his pocket and led me out. "Did you want to go home and change?" He smiled down at me. I looked down at the dress and nodded. "if you dont mind." And we were off in his jeep. 

"Do you want to come in?" He nodded, locked his jeep and then followed me inside. "Kev, V?" I called the moment i opened the door. They peeked out from the kitchen and then Carl walked down the steps. "Oh so you're bringing guys home now?" Carl sneered. "what did i tell you?" He turned to Tye. My uncle and aunt both walked over to us with concerned expressions. "Whats going on here?" Kev asked, stepping between Carl and Tye. "Carl here cheated on me last night, telling girls he was single, making out and doing who knows what else. Then, he got mad at me and threatened  Tye's life." I informed my uncle. Even saying the fact he cheated on me outloud hurt me. Is this what having real feelings is like? I hate it. I hate him. a stabbing feeling in my chest occured. i didnt hate him. i couldnt. 

what the hell am i thinking. I should. Im angry. Yup. thats it. "What the hell Carl? You stormed in here telling us you were waiting on her because She cheated." V shook her head at him, "Im going to speak to Fiona. I dont know what has gotten into you." She walked out the door, setting the girls down. "Carl, i think we need to be over. See other people. It's obviously what you want. Goodbye." I pushed past him and went up the spiral stairs. I shut my room door and my breathing became heavy. As i looked through my closet my vision became blurred with tears. Im not a crier.... what has this man done to me? 

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Authors note

Soooooo, how are you all liking it so far?  I havent forgotten Ian, Lip, Debby, or the rest of the crew. i just haven't felt they needed to be in these parts. stay tuned for more of them though. 

~Delilah B. xx

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