~Nyx's POV~
I pulled up at school,and started walking to class. "NYX!!" I heard Christian call. I turned and walked over. "Yea?" I asked with a yawn. "This is my friend Mitchel." He said, pointing to the tall boy,with dark brown,braided hair,and glasses, beside him.
I looked at him,then it clicked! "OH! From last night! Oh my God Hi! It's so nice to meet you!" I beamed with a light laugh.
We shook hands. "So how'd it go?" I asked. "She absolutely adored the roses,and we hit it off really well! We're going out again tonight! And thank you so much for the advice!" Mitchel beamed!
"Aw congrats!! I'm so glad to hear that! And I'm so glad I could help! Hey I gotta go, I'll uh,see you around." "And I don't know if Christian told you yet,but my aunt and mum run a café down the way from here. Called Honey Moon bistro." "If you'd like,I can totally work the night shift so you and your date can have the whole place to yourself. No charge." I explained.
"Seriously? You are a gem. I really fucking appreciate that." He replied. "Any time. But for real this time! I gotta bounce!" I giggled. He nodded and laughed. "Alright. I won't hold ya back anymore. I'll see ya!" He beamed! I nodded and went to class.
Christian followed.
"Thank you. That really means a lot." He said softly. "It's really no biggie. Just glad I can help." I reply.
He hummed and smirked. We went in class. I got in my seat.
~Lunch~
I went back to the music room so I could have a quiet place to study. Mister Anthony wasn't in here,so I could actually get something done.
I sat in my seat,and pulled out my psych homework,and book. I started working.
I heard the door open. "Miss Nyx?" Christian Anthony. "Hm?" I hummed in reply,not looking up from my work.
"You waiting for me?" He asked in a suggestive tone. "No. Needed a quiet place to study." I replied.
I filled in a few questions on the work packet. "Study." He said in a suggestive tone. I looked back at the book then the question.
"Waaiit a sec... That doesn't- bipolar wouldn't be right... Hold on.." I mumbled to myself. I reread the question,then reread the two pages of the assigned chapter.
"I knew it! That was a trick question! It is Multi personality disorder!" I beamed! I wrote the answer on the question and highlighted the passages in the book.
Christian walked over,and leaned over. "Psych huh?" He asked. "Yea." I replied. He played with my hair.
"You look stressed babe... Why don't you let me help you relax.." he hinted.
I looked up at him,and our faces were an inch apart. "I guess that'd be appreciated.." I replied. He pulled me over to his desk,and he removed our pants and underwear. He put on a condom,and he sat me on his lap, sinking into me.
He thrusted as I bounced my hips.
"Ugh fuck! Babe!" He moaned. I moaned. "Gotta be quiet babe.." he grunted.
"S-sir! I-I'm- aahh!!" I moaned. I came undone. He gently pulled out,and we got dressed. I packed my things,and he lightly kissed my cheek and winked,as I walked out to my next class.
~Later~
I was at the bistro cleaning up,and setting a table for Mitchel and his date. I heard the door open,and Mitchel and... "Diana?" I asked. She looked at me,and her eyes went wide.
"Nyx,you can't-" she started. "Hey, Don't freak out. I'm not saying anything to anyone. I swear on my future grave." "I just can't believe you didn't tell me earlier." I replied. "Listen,act like I'm not here. I already paid ahead for your food and drinks. So whatever you get,free of charge." I said. She reached over the counter and hugged me.
Mitchel ordered them some Lamington,some of my mom's famous bacon,egg,and sauteéd veggie,with extra cheese,strudel,and puff pastries.
They both ordered hot chocolate with extra marshmallows.
I listened to them talk and laugh as they ate,and I finished cleaning.
~Later~
Mitchel walked Diana to my car,and I followed them. I got in the driver's seat. He kissed her good night,and she got in the car.
I drove us home.
