Corrupting the Good Girl

Chapter Seventeen

The night before school started, I invited Zaheera over for a sleepover.

“So you and Jason had a relationship this Christmas and you didn’t care to tell me sooner.” Zaheera stood in her blue pyjamas looking at me intently with her expertly manicured hand rested on her hip. I looked at her with a guilty grin forming. “You did it didn’t you?!”  She screamed pointing at me accusingly. “No" I mumbled stuffing my face into my pillow to suppress the colour that my usually pale cheeks decided to reveal.

“O_M_G!” she managed through her state of shock. “Oh my fucking gosh” I swear she has some sort of psychic powers or my cheeks are extremely bad lairs.

“That is so cute! My little baby’s growing up” then she paused for thought “or being corrupted” Zaheera shrugged her shoulders and began to brush through her long dark hair. “At least you gave it to a sweet guy… he us sweet right?” she added harshly. I nodded blissfully as the thought returned to my mind. “Good because I would have castrated him with a plastic spoon.”

I giggled heartily and lay my head down onto my pillow. “Thanks Zee” I told her and nodded off to sleep.

The next day we were enjoying yet another helping of my dad’s famous pancakes. "Look honey i made them heart-shaped. You know why?"

I groaned "Why mum?"

"Because you had your first love" she laughed deeply at her own horrible joke

I heard a car hoot on the road outside my house. I look out to see ‘My Hero’ here to save me once again. “Bye mum, bye dad! Come on Zee!” I practically dragged her out of the kitchen into Jason’s car. “Hey” I leaned in and kissed him passionately for what seemed like two seconds. “Still here!” Zaheera yelled from the back. We jumped apart, Jason gripped his hands on the steering and we headed for school.

I walked towards my locker feeling like I was on cloud nine until the lightning bolt of high school came down upon me. Claire. Her tanned skin showed due to her amazingly miniscule shorts which surprised me since it was early January. “Hey babe” Claire flashed her acutely tanned cleavage at Jason flinging her arms around his neck “Claire we’ve talked about this…” Jason said un-wrapping her arms off him. “Yeah and now that I’m back I was hoping we could go back to how we were.” She traced her finger along his chest in a seductive way. “No Claire, I have a girlfriend.”

“What? Who?” she yelled in disbelief. I shook my head frantically at him hoping he wouldn’t sell me out. Unfortunately he didn’t get the message seeing as he hooked his arm over my shoulder. “Tara!” he exclaimed proudly.

“Oh shit” was all that came out of my mouth. Zaheera looked at me in complete shock.

“You!” Claire scowled at me.

“Hi” I waved nervously.

“Megan!” she called to the short brunette and they strutted away angrily.

Zaheera grasped my arm and pulled me away from Jason. “You swore!”

“I know” I answered shamefully.

“You fucking swore!”

“I know!” I screamed.

 “Are you guys okay?” Jason walked up to us.

“Yeah.” We answered quickly “I gotta go” I told him and went to homeroom.