Life Of May(Editing)

Wrecked

MAY
A few weeks passed and my mum was back on her feet again. Everything was back to normal, the mornings, the commands, the late going and more so the endless lists of chores. I was so glad that my old life with my mum was back because I really missed my boss mummy.
During these weeks, I had not seen Matte or his car around. I wondered where he was because I wanted to genuinely thank him for his kind gesture the last time he gave me a ride home. I even tried to visit the basketball court where he played but I discovered that the place was undergoing renovations which meant that people didn't practice there anymore. I asked some men who were in charge of the work if they knew where the boys were playing from but the response was negative. All they would give were whistles and pointless comments. Although, I would like to say that I am pretty attractive. I have curves that look like they were curved by the almighty himself. My skin is even toned as if I bathe in some soothing formula everyday. These thoughts crossed my mind for a short time but quickly left as I was not full of myself even though I knew quite well that my body could turn anyone even the pope and the angels having a conference meeting.
One day during lunch break at school, I was approached by the school whore. I wondered why. She swung her structureless body towards me while giving me a full smile. This made me even more suspicious. She started the conversation by greeting me. When she noticed that my response was an uninterested one she quickly went straight to the point of her approach. She said "Maylander, my brother told me to pass this message to you... He misses you and he would like to see you but his car is down..... ".  She said a lot more after that but my mind had already zoned out upon hearing those few words. Who would say they missed me and say they wanted to see me? It all made sense now, the encounter in the parking lot, he came to pick his sister up. Matte, Matte, Matte related to Karen Rushford? No.. That did not make sense at all. Karen was so mean and so full of herself. Matte was a sweet guy who cared for me. Karen was a whore while Matte seemed as innocent as a baby. What went wrong.. I thought to myself as I felt a gentle tap coupled with words " so are you going to come? That would make him really happy". Not knowing what I was getting myself into I nodded helplessly just having the slightest idea that seeing Matte was involved. She then teasingly punched my hand saying "good, I'll pick you up tomorrow at 2PM, be ready" she left with a wink. I was left so shocked as to what just happened.

KAREN
"Matte! Matte!" I called as I reached home that day. "Your 'jackpot' is coming home tomorrow. Don't screw it up as I have put in a lot of effort getting her to come and dont forget your side of the bargain" . Oh why was I worried.. I was talking to the professional of all professionals in life screwing. He could handle it I know. Now all I had to do is make sure my parents were not home the following day from 2 PM to about 6 PM. That would be enough time.

MAY
When I reached home that Friday afternoon, I thought of my encounter with Karen and how in the world I was going to leave the house without my mum getting suspicious. I had a plan in my head although it involved lying to my mum for the first time in my life.
As mum returned home from work, I welcomed her warmly and served our dinner. Over dinner we talked lightly about other issues before I could bring up my lie. I finally gained the courage as I said "mum, a few of my friends and I will be studying for our early exams tomorrow so I will be picked up around 2 PM?".  To my surprise, she didn't ask any questions but said " sure sweety, all the best, study hard. It has to be beneficial for you and your exams that are coming up". My first lie was successful! This feeling was great. It was a feeling I could get used to.

KAREN
My little evil mind was activated and I managed to convince my parents to take me to visit my granny. It was a move they were more than willing to take because I was never the type to visit my relatives especially the old people. Those people irritated the hell out of me. I told them that I'd meet them there because I had to pass through a friend's place before heading there. At exactly 1. 50 PM the house was clear of the parents and I headed for Maylander's place. I picked her up at 2 PM and took her home. The little brat was too suspicious. She asked a lot of questions that I wanted to duck tape her small noisy mouth. As I parked the car at my place,  I told her that my parents were working and that I had to quickly rush to the mall and pick up a few things. I told her I won't be long and headed out.

MATTE
The girl I have spent sleepless nights thinking about was at my premises. What made it even better? It was just the two of us with the whole house to ourselves.

MAY
Matte, Matte, Matte, he was right there before me looking so attractive as always. He wore a pair of Grey sweatpants and a vest with a pair of slippers. Never have I ever seen such a body in my life before. His biceps were so well built and full of worked on muscle. He had a tall body perfect for playing ball and his abs protruded through his muscle shirt. I think I just had a feeling I had never ever felt before in my life.

MATTE
May stood there still. She looked so beautiful. She wore a pair of high waisted jeans that exposed her slim waist and her well rounded curves. She wore a body fitting shirt that gave her a casual look. On her feet were a pair of black pumps which gave her a simple look. Her hair was still tied in a ponytail but this time three strands were hanging loose. This gave me the impression that today she was not going to be as innocent as I usually saw her. I immediately waved at her inviting her into the house.
She slowly walked up to me with her usual swinging of her hips from left to right. She looked like a bride adorned for her groom. More like a trophy adorned for her Matte.

MAY
He gave me such a warm welcome that I couldn't imagine being anywhere else than in his arms. We entered the house and he directed me to the family room. I sat there feeling at home and very safe. He left for what seemed like a kitchen. After a few minutes he returned with a tray that supported two glasses with apple juice in them. He handed me one glass and got the other. We talked lightly about different issues including basketball. The next thing I remember was seeing a dark shadow overpowering me.
The moment I woke up, I was not in the family room anymore. I was in what seemed like a guy's room because it had gaming equipment everywhere. I tried to remember what happened but I couldn't remember a single thing after sipping that drink. I looked down at myself and stared at my stripped body as tears started falling down my cheeks. I knew at once that my drink was drugged and that Matte had taken advantage of me.
A few minutes later, I saw shirtless figure walk into the room saying "Oh.. You're up.. You took longer than usual. Your clothes are over there. You better leave before my parents get back". Upon hearing this I cried even more. Instead of hearing words of comfort from the sweet guy I knew, all I heard was " don't be such a cry baby, you're not the first girl to ever lose their virginity". I felt so dissapointed as I looked at him as he took sips from his bottle of alcohol. I felt as though a part of me had been taken away from me and burn't to ashes. I left the place with tears in my eyes. How could I fall for a monster who didn't care about my well being or my feelings. All he ever wanted was to benefit himself and satisfy his own needs. I should have known the moment I found out that he was Karen Rushford's brother. I never ever wanted to see this monster in my life again.
As I reached home that day. I made sure I tip toed through the house so as not to meet my mum. I couldn't handle facing her that day. She would not take it lightly that I lied to her about the studying and that in the process I was raped. I opted to keep it as my secret and cried myself to sleep for the next couple of weeks.