Omegle

Chapter Nine

The next day at school, I try my best to avoid Ava. I didn't wanna befriend anyone who hurt Mattia, because I love him. When I walk into science class, Ava and Joseph signal for me to sit next to them. I take a deep breath and sit on Joseph's side.

"So I heard you and Mattia are together." That is the first thing he brings up.

"Yeah, kinda." I respond, trying to avoid the conversation.

"How'd you guys even meet? You just started here like, yesterday." Ava butts in.

"I met him awhile ago, before I started here." I answer.

"How?" Joseph asks. It felt like I was in an interrogation. I knew exactly why they were talking about it. The only thing I could do was avoid it. I didn't wanna tell the how because they'd either laugh, or they wouldn't understand.

"It doesn't matter." I say.

"Hey, I think you and Mattia should both come to my party tonight. It's gonna be fun." Ava says. I knew what she was doing. She wanted me to bring Mattia to her party so she could "talk" with him or something. I could see straight through her bullshit.

"I think we'll pass." I snap back.

"Why are you being rude? It was only an invitation." She defends herself. The bell rings.

After school, I go straight home to get ready for dinner. I was excited. Mattia and I never really went on a first date. He picks me up at around 8.

"Hey babe." He greets me when I get into his car. He holds my face and gives me a kiss.

"Hey." I respond.

"So, uh, Kairi told me Ava invited you to her party."

"Yeah. I said no."

"Perfect, I was so excited for tonight."

"Yeah. I'm excited too." We walk into the restaurant. It was the same restaurant I went to for my birthday, where I met him in real life. We go to our table and Mattia orders us a bottle of champagne.

"Are you sure we can have that?" I ask.

"Why not?" He responds with a smirk on his face.

"We're underage."

"Who cares? My dad owns the place."

"And he wouldn't mind?"

"Of course not. Just relax and have a good time, Tara." The waitress comes back to our table and starts to take our order. "You look amazing tonight, Ellie." He says to the waitress. I knew what he was doing. He was trying to make me jealous. But why? I actually thought we were out of the phase where he plays games with me. They exchange words, and I just sit there, smiling. I wanted to act like everything was okay. If I made a scene, Mattia would know it worked. Once the waitress finishes taking our orders, I get up and go to the bathroom. Mattia walks in after me, locking the door.

"Mattia, go keep an eye on the food." I say. I knew exactly what he wanted to do, and I didn't wanna do it.

"Tara. I forgot to tell you that you look amazing tonight as well." He comes closer to me, cupping my face in his hands.

"Thanks."

"Are you mad?"

"Why would I be mad?" I knew what he wanted me to say, but I wasn't gonna say it. He didn't deserve the satisfaction.

"Y'know, this bathroom brings back a lot of memories."

"Yeah. Hey, I think we should-" He cuts me off. He puts his lips against mine and picked me up, putting me on the bathroom counter. I continuously got flashbacks from the last time we did this. I felt weak. He captivated me. I couldn't push him away, nor did I want to. He puts his hands up my dress and starts to finger me. His hands were warm and soft. It felt heavenly. He took me off the counter and pushed me onto my knees.

"This is where we stopped last time." He said. I nodded. "Do you wanna stop now?"

"No." I say in a quiet, soft toned voice.

"Perfect." He pulls down his pants and I could see his bulge through his underwear. I put my hand on it, then pull the underwear down. I wrap my mouth around his dick, and start to suck it. He grabs my head and starts to push it deeper down my throat. "Fuck, Tara, you're amazing."

"I know." I stand up, pushing him against the wall. I kiss his lips as I rub his dick. He picks me up and puts me onto his dick. "FUCK" I moan. He puts his index finger on my lips, shushing me. Someone knocks on the bathroom door.

"Hello?" Says a female voice.

"Shit." Mattia whispers to me. We quickly clean up and wait for the woman to go away. As we hear her footsteps get quiet. We walk out of the bathroom, acting like nothing happened. When we get back to our table, the food isn't there. "So, about that party..." Mattia says.