Thirst; Paxton Hall

sixteen

"How much do we have done." Trent asked Paxton and I as i sat on the couch with Paxton.

We went to Paxton's house after school to get stuff done because we tend to not get any done in class.

"We need 14 more slides." I said while looking at the computer.

"How many do we need?" Paxton asked.

"15. We only have the title slide that Trent did today in class."

"Let me see." Paxton took my chrome book and looked a the presentation. "Trent you spelt prisoner wrong."

"How did i spell it? That's bullshit. I looked at the book."

"P.R.U.S.I.N.A.R." I lost my shit as Paxton read off the way he spelt prisoner.

"Stop laughing you bitch." Trent found one of Paxton's soft balls, and chucked it at my head.

"Ow you fucking bitch." I picked the ball up and chucked it back at him, and it hit him in the balls.

He started groaning and grabbed his balls then fell to the ground. Paxton then threw his hand in the arm as i got up to give me a high five.

"Holy shit. You got an arm." Trent said.

"I mean yeah. I got practiced."

"Doing what exactly?" Paxton said while picking up the ball.

"Probably masturbating." Trent said while getting up.

"Paxton hand me the ball."

"But-"

"Give me the damn ball." Paxton handed me the ball and i threw it at Trent again.

"Oh my fucking god."

"I was going to say giving hand jobs, but you ruined my joke." I said while crossing my arms.

"But did you." Paxton asked me, and i started laughing

"I mean. I have."

"Ew that's gross." Trent said trying to act like he doesn't give himself one every night.

"Don't make me throw that ball at you."

"Ok ok ok. I'll stop harassing you. Just leaving me and my babies alone."

"Wait wait wait. How many boys have you given a hand job to?" Paxton asked me while sitting on the couch.

"Um. 2."

"Well that explains your hickies." Trent butt in.

I grabbed the ball once again and acted like i was going to throw it, and he finched and ran away.

"Wait." Trent said while sitting on Paxton's bed. "Have you sucked a dick?"

"Did you?" He shook his head. "Good, thats gay, until you are gay."

"Just tell us Mercedes." Paxton butt in because he must really want to know.

"Only one guy."

"Who." Trent butt back in

"Um....you don't know him."

"We don't?"

"No you definitely don't."

I was definitely lying to them. They do know him, but they don't need to know that.

*incoming call from Aiden*

Aiden: Hey babygirl.

Mercedes: Hi.

Aiden: Want to come over here in a bit?