(Flashback)
"Have you been okay?" He asked, looking me in the eyes. I nodded "Yeah, I guess." I replied, looking down. He shook his head "You know, you look at your feet when you lie. Monty told me what happend. He's...messed up about it, have you talked to him?" He said.
I sighed "Bryce...How? I tried to at school but I'm just scared of getting him angry. I don't know what to do."
Bryce shook his head "Angie, he really does love you. I've never seen that guy have any other emotion other than Horny or Angry. He'll get over it, he just really needs you back with him." He told me. I nodded. "....I love him too, he just scares the crap outta me sometimes." I admitted.
He chuckled and smiled "Yeah, I can see that. Just suck his dick and say sorry to eachother." I let out a short laugh and shook my head. "Consider it done. You able to drop me off at his so I can see him and talk?" I asked.
Bryce nodded and we soon got up, heading to Bryces car. He dropped me off outside of Monty's house and waited outside for me just in case Monty wasn't home or didn't let me in. I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. The door opened and I saw Monty, his eyes red- I could tell it was from weed. He chuckled when he saw me and pulled me into his house without a word.
He started to kiss me and of course I kissed back. "Monty." I chuckled as he kissed down my neck. He hummed in response. "Monty, I need to talk to you." I told him but he didn't seem to pay attention. "We can talk later, I need you." He whispered. I rolled my eyes and pushed him down onto his couch. "Angie, what the hell?" He said, sitting up.
I pinned him down and straddled him. "Right, as I was saying. I came here to talk to you." I stated, staring him in the eyes. He groaned "about what? I forgive you, can we just fuck now?!" He whined, bucking up his hips. I'd never felt him more hard in my life. I let out a small laugh "I'm sorry for kissing another girl, I want you to actually hear it." I told him.
Every second I spent not giving him what he wanted was torture to him. I loved it. I slowly rocked back and forth on him, giving him the smallest bit of pleasure. "Baby, stop teasing me! I forgive you! Please let me fuck you!" He almost shouted. I crashed my lips onto his and he flipped us over so he was ontop.
"Don't ever, EVER, tease me again."
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(Present)
My day was tiring and I had already had enough of it. School was hell as usual but the good thing was that Tyler was getting better. I had been watching him all day until Tony came to pick him up from Monets. Alex couldnt watch him so he came to work with me."Thank you, Tony. You want a free coffee on the house?" I asked him as he came to say hello to me. "No thank you but maybe next time. I should be thanking you." He chuckled. "You don't need to thank me for something I did a few years ago. Your sister was great company anyways." I said, shaking my head.
"Thank you, I mean it. I'll see you at school Angie." He smiled genuinely before taking himself and Tyler out of the door. I continued to watch them both ride off in Tonys signature, Iconic red Mustang. I babysat for Tonys sister a few times when Tony really needed it, but we drifted a lot over time. I trust him with my life though still.
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I had finished my shift at Monets and I was getting ready to go home when I saw my brother walk in. "Angie...I need to speak to you, Now." He said sternly. I furrowed my brows "Um, okay. Let me get my coat and I'll meet you outside." I replied, confused.He nodded his head and I quickly grabbed my coat. I headed outside and shoved my hands into my pockets. "So, whats the big issue? You seem tense." I asked him. He looked around and lowered his voice "We think Bryce might be dead."
I crossed my arms "Okay, good for him I guess." I coldly stated, looking down. "Are you serious? He might be dead and that's your response?" Justin raised his voice. "We hate him, don't we?" I asked. He shrugged "Do we?" I sighed and nodded, understanding what he meant. People thought we hated Bryce but it was more complicated than that.
"What if he is dead? What does that make for us?" I questioned him. "I...I don't know. Let's not think about it too much. He's probably fine, right?"
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I slumped onto my bed and kicked iff my shoes. The cold air felt good on my feet as they had been boiling all day. I was finally alone with myself and I could finally have some ME time."Angie?!"
I jumped up, practically out of my skin, and saw an Angry Monty rush into my room. "Have you been fucking Zach Dempsey as well as me? Don't lie to me." He shouted, scaring me. I stood up "So what if I have? We-" He cut me off mid sentence. "You've got to be fucking kidding me! How long has that been going on?"
"Who told you? You have no right to just storm in here and say that!" I told him, getting closer to him. His whole body was tense and I could tell he would snap at any moment. "You're a fucking slut." He said quietly, me taking a step back.
"What? What did you just call me?" Angry was now an understatement. "A slut. Opening your legs for me, Dempsey and who else? I bet you've fucked the whole football team." He continued, a sly smirk on his face. I walked right up to him and smacked him in the face, leaving a red mark on his cheek.
"Fuck you. I will fuck whoever I want, how dare you call me that! I'm disappointed, Monty. You of all people. Get out." I demanded, my voice shaking. He held his cheek but chuckled, looking down at me. His smirk turned into a full grin. "Stop looking at me like that." I told him, avoiding eye contact. He bit his lip and I walked backwards, him walking towards me. I fell onto my back on my bed, looking up at him.
"I said you're a slut...but you're my slut. Understand?" He said. He made me nervous and scared but the way he spoke made me crave him. My breathing became shaky and I couldn't keep eye contact. "Look at me when I'm talking to you, Angie." He added.
I looked up, my body heated now. "Go on." Is all he had to say before I started to unbuckle his belt. I was quick to take it off, pulling his jeans down only slightly.
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Mini Foley- Back- book2
Fanfiction"Please state your name, age, and why You're here...." "My name is Angelica Rose Foley, my friends call me Angie. I'm 17 years old and I'm a Drug addict with 2 criminal charges....so far...." - Angie is back, and she's making it known. After a month...