Teachers Pet

30: Horribly Wrong

        I gasped when I felt something vibrate between his chest and mine. He pulled away a bit, confused from the sudden interruption. I'd forgotten I put my phone in the front of my dress.

       "It's okay. It's just my phone. I think my mom texted me." As I reached to grab my phone, Jake just laughed and moved to kiss me again. I laughed at his impatience. I turned my face away, letting him kiss down my neck. "I need to check my phone. It might be my mom." If it were getting late or my mom wanted to check on me, she'd go to the neighbors' house and ask to use their phone. She always used the excuse that she couldn't find hers.

       "Check it later," Jake murmured in my ear. He moved his hand back to my thigh with purpose. I was so tempted to ignore my phone but I knew if my mom texted me it was important.

       "Or I could check it now," I told him, not really sounding like I wanted to. Jake turned my face and made me kiss him. I kissed him back. I shook my head though, putting my hands on his chest. I gave him a gentle push back as I smiled at him. "Three seconds," I whispered to him. He sighed as I took my phone out and checked my text.

       Jake: Where are you?

       My stomach turned as I read over those three words. I looked up to the person in front of me, confused and dizzy. He took off his mask and rose an eyebrow at me. Those green eyes... They weren't the early autumn leaves I craved.

       "Nolan... " He came to me with a confused smile, positioning himself between my legs again.

       "Your three seconds are up," he whispered to me. He kissed me while I was still in shock. I moved my face away, still holding my phone.

      "Wait, stop." He didn't listen to me. He wasn't going to stop. His hand took its place at my thigh again, but this time I moved to hold it there. I wasn't going to let it move up or anywhere else. This felt wrong and I hated myself for being stupid. I let myself drink and get carried away and now I've put myself in a situation I don't know how to get out of.

       "Move your hand, Blair," he told me.

       "Move your hand." Nolan laughed as he used both hands to grab my wrist. I stared in shock as he roughly put my hands above my head. With my phone still in my hand, Nolan's eyes were drawn to the brightness of my screen. He looked up and read the text. I tried to turn my phone off but I wasn't fast enough and I was still a little out of it. Nolan looked down at me as he slammed my wrist against the wall, making me cry out in pain and drop my phone. It fell to the dresser beside me, showing the text from Jake for the both of us to see. "Nolan, please- "

       "Jake who? My brother Jake?" He was in my face getting loud. I started to panic, knowing his angry outburst got out of hand. "Is that my brother?!" he yelled. I started to cry and struggle against his grasp on me. When I didn't answer him he put pressure on my wrist.

       "Ow, Nolan, please. You're hurting me!" He didn't stop, he just stared at me with rage. I'd never seen him this angry before. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, the bedroom door opened. The light coming in from the hall blinded me for a second. Another white mask stood in the doorway, looking over the both of us.

       "Nole?" Jake. Nolan let go of me quickly as he stared at his brother. I saw the disgust and hate there, but it didn't last long. Nolan smiled to his brother as if nothing just happened. I was holding my wrist to my chest, afraid he'd hurt me again. Would he hurt me with Jake here?

       "Nice costume," Nolan told his brother. He looked back at me and the smile faded just a bit. He leaned over to grab my phone and handed it to me. "Not a word," he whispered to me. I swallowed hard, terrified of what was happening. I took my phone quickly. Nolan looked away from me to his brother. "Why are you here?" Jake took off his mask as he eyed the both of us.