Rihanna Martinez is the most popular girl in school, but not for the right reasons. She is the most well-known sket and all the boys want her just to beat. She has made her own business out of sex, so she is basically the youngest prostitute in ends...
The whole week and weekend passed and it was now Wednesday. I was finally discharged from hospital after what felt like forever and I got to stay home for the rest of the school week just to still get myself together before I returned to school. My mum went to work today, she does part-time at home and part-time at work. So I had free yard. However, everyone was in school today, so what was I supposed to do?
I went on Instagram to check what Joshua posted about me.
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I knew from the start that this guy was out to get to me. I always got the wrong vibe from him but ignored him, and I still stayed his friend. I ignored the post and didn't let myself get upset about it.
All day, I was just watching Netflix: Dynasty. I stayed in my booty shorts and my tank top. About an hour after school ended, I heard a knock on my door. I was confused, and I peeked through the eyehole to see who it was. It was Tyron. I opened the door.
He immediately pulled my body against his and started kissing my neck.
'I missed you in English today. I wish you could come back to school sooner.'
'You really missed me?' I asked with a hidden grin on my face.
He just groaned a bit and carried on caressing me and kissing my neck. I moaned a bit. He picked me up and carried me up to my room as if I was a baby.
'How do you even know where my room is?' I asked.
'I'm just guessing.'
Well, he guessed right, and he dropped me onto my bed. He leaned in closer and he kissed me again, but more aggressively now. He placed one of his hands on my chest and squeezed my breast. I let out a little giggle and carried on kissing him. I was shivering with excitement. Tyron then swooped my body up, so that I was sitting on him. He wrapped himself around my hips. He pulled off my tank top and I was left with just a bra and shorts now. His eyes widened and he unhooked my bra and threw me back on the bed aggressively. He started sucking my breast and I kept letting out little giggles and moans. I could feel a tingling sensation all over my body, and I really liked it. He came back up and started making out with me again. Tyron then slowly moved up his body so he could whisper in my ear, 'I really, really like you. Be my girlfriend.' Before I could say anything, my door burst open. I quickly jumped up and used my duvet to cover my chest, and when I looked up it was Brandon, with his arms folded.
'BRANDON?! HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET IN HERE?' I shouted.
He gave me a glare and then focused on Tyron.
'I thought we were bros, Tyron. What the fuck are you doing with my girl?' Brandon said to Tyron.
'Your girl? If she's your girl, why was I just sucking her bress?' Tyron replied.
Brandon started getting very angry.
'Brandon, why you mad, you have Stephenie now.' I said.
'I DON'T FUCKING LIKE STEPHENIE!'
'THEN WHO THE FUCK DO YOU LIKE, BRANDON? BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO DO WHATEVER I WAS DOING WITH YOU ANYMORE, I'M DONE.'
'But I like you, Rihanna. I want you. I want to be a great father and a great boyfriend.'
Before I knew it, Tyron got up and said, 'well don't worry about that, I have taken over' and Brandon fell to the ground as Tyron threw a strong punch to Brandon's face.
I gasped and checked if Brandon was okay.
Tyron then pushed me away and brought out a knife and started repeatedly stabbing Brandon. I started screaming and crying, 'STOP TYRON, IT'S OKAY NOW!', but he didn't listen, and when he stopped, there was a pool of blood surrounding Brandon. I froze, and I couldn't get my eyes off of Brandon. Tyron picked him up and threw him out of the window of my bedroom, and quickly wiped up all the blood.
'Baby, it's okay, I know Brandon, he's not here to do good. You will learn more and more about him as time goes on...'