I was growing extremely impatient in controlling my anger.
I really wanted to slap him. Dylan Sparks.
He was going on and on about how many times he can bang a girl and how old he was the very first time.
"I was curious you know, how all men are. I was only fourteen at the time, yeah, and being Dylan Sparks, I wanted to be the first guy to bang a girl. It was with Angie" He chuckled. "She was curious too, but right after we done it, she was crying because I hurt her with how big I was." He laughed loudly.
My jaw clenched and I was slowly breathing through my nose.
He is making us women out to be merely a doll. A doll he can use over and over again, and brag about how good it was to use another girl for the fiftieth time.
"Whats got your panties in a twist, Rose?" He called over to me. He was seated at the table right next to me in the lunch hall.
His 'friends' surrounded him, laughing at me.
"I think she's jealous, Dylan" Leo laughed, winking at me.
I narrowed my eyes at him. "Fuck you"
"Time and place, baby"
I gave him the finger.
"So, c'mon Briar, what's got your panties in a twist" Dylan repeated, obviously finding this as entertaining as all his other friends.
"The way that you're talking about women. You treat them as if it's a prize to bang a girl. You think that you're always ready and up for it, but come on, it's only because that testosterone in your body that's causing it." I glared at him.
"Briar, babe, what are you? An uptight virgin?" Ross laughed, along with some of his friends.
Dylan looked to me with knowing eyes. He smirked. "Actually, she's not a virgin"
Leo looked between Dylan's successful smirk, and my angry narrowed eyes. "Oh my god, you two had sex?"
It was silent between our two tables, everyone else was busy talking.
"I was drunk - blackout drunk" I backed myself up.
"Wait, you're not a virgin?" Zara looked at me with a wide grin. "We have to talk about it"
"No! God no! I dont even remember it, Zara. We're not talking about anything of me losing my virginity" I snorted.
"Such a lady" Dylan looked at me. "I would know" He wiggled his brows.
"Shut up about that already. We were both drunk-"
"You were blackout drunk. I wasnt. I remember every second of it as if it was yesterday. Even though it was only a few months back." He laughed, looking victorious.
"Shut the hell up, Sparks. I was drunk, and I am pretty much sure it was probably rape" I snorted.
My phone began ringing, cutting Dylans retort short. I looked at the unknown number, but slowly recognised it. My eyes widened for only a mere second, before I put a casual look on my face again.
"I'll be back in a few, Zara, I gotta take this. Kinda..Important" I pressed answer as she nodded with an unsure look. I automatically let my voice flow freely, the luring kind of way that my private life uses. "Hey there, Mr Irwins"
He chuckled on the other end of the phone. "I thought that this would be your number"
I licked my lower lip unconsciously. "How did you manage to get my number?"
