I woke up with a headache, probably from reading that steamy erotica Jo wrote. I decide to go downstairs and get a drink, along the way, I open my pink curtains and open my window bring in some fresh air.
I was struck. Nextdoor Jo had his window and curtains open too. He even had low lighting on. I saw movement from underneath his duvet and I supposed he was just moving in his sleep before I heard a faint moaning.
Leaning partially out of my window about to fall to the depths of the Earth, I heard another moan. There was some more rolling before a head... A female head came out of the duvet and appeared to bounce. The duvet had completely come off of her now that she was upright, facing away from me and bouncing.
Her tits didn't have much bounce but I doubted mine wouldn't bounce to that extent.
They were having sex! OMG, it had only just sunken in! Should I be watching? Should I ignore this? Should I be angry? Heck, do I have the right to be angry? Should I tell him I know? Should I keep it a secret?
My mind went into a frenzy of
'Should I's?'. The possibilities were endless.
Confident they wouldn't see me, I kept watching... Just to see who she was... Get your mind out of the gutter.
Jo sat up and held her whilst she kept bouncing on his... And she was fondling her hair whilst he was sucking her nipple. I couldn't put up with this torture!
Any second now! Any second now! And it was if by magic that Jo twirled her around so she was on her back.
Megan!
What. The. I'm not going to say it.
Oh my god! The popular girl? Have they been doing this often or is it just a one-off thing? I mean this has made matters worse! I could never compare to Megan! If he had picked some other girl I wouldn't have minded as much. But Megan! Ugh! My blood was boiling.
I shut my curtains in a jealous rage and stormed downstairs to get my glass of water.
That morning I kept my curtains closed the entire time I got dressed and still closed when I left the house for sixth form.
Jo was driving behind us again and I decided to take no notice of him from that day onwards. Which would be hard considering I had to present our 'erotica' together in class today. I could just watch him fail, or would that be too mean?
I'll just see where the day took me.
After telling Isobel all the gossip, she could barely contain her emotions. The OMG, the how dare she, The what the...
Perhaps telling her wasn't the smartest decision I've made but for me, it was well needed.
The rest of lunch Isobel and I watched Jo and Megan and how they reacted to one another.
They sat on different tables, didn't acknowledge each other until they had to which was just polite smiles and small talk.
What did that even mean?!
Midway through drinking my strawberry milkshake, Jo comes up behind me and scares me with a 'boo' making me nearly spit the milkshake everywhere! I'm glad I didn't.
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More Than a Friend
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