"We just hook up occasionally, Brianna. No one needs to know about this. Especially after you cheated on Monty... with me."
"And now the whole school possibly knows, Scott. Because of a dead girl."
Scott pulls away for a quick second, whispering "It's been too long since we did this."
I shush him again by putting my lips onto his once again, the kiss growing more passionate by each second.
"Backseat" he mouths, letting me climb between the two seats first. He swiftly follows, his body wanting to be close to mine once again.
He takes off his top and then tugs at mine. I help him to do so, our make out session only stopping if really necessary.
He climbs on top of me, his hands finding their way to my breasts, then trailing down in between my legs.
I let out a small, breathy moan, wanting him to continue, and he thankfully proceeds to unbutton my pants. He takes off his own pants, his length slapping against his toned stomach once he does so. Grabbing a condom from the middle console, He rips the packet open and pulls it down.
He pushes in lightly, and then picks up the pace, the car shaking with every thrust.
I couldn't keep my voice down, my breath and voice fogging up the glass windows.
Scott picks up the pace and pushes in harder, knowing I need every inch of him. Just as he was about to release, a car pulls up behind us, their lights blinding our eyes.
He quickly stops his thrust, wiping the back window and taking a look. "Shit, it's the cops." Handing me my clothes, he hurriedly gets dressed himself, shortly after climbing to the driver's seat. I follow his actions and take the seat beside him.
Right then, an officer knocks at his window with a flashlight in hand, motioning that the should roll it down, Scott follows his orders.
"Hi kids, I think you're doing great. You got any ID on you?" he asks the jock beside me, then takes a look at my face. "Ah, Ms. Evans. Nice to see you." My cheeks flush in embarrassment, as I clearly recognize his face. Alex Standall's father.
"Uh here you go sir." He hands over his driving license. Mr. Standall checks the ID, then says to us," Ok Mr. Reed, well I just wanted to check if everything was alright. Had a few break-ins in this stadium so I am making sure no one's trespassing."
"Yes sir." Scott reverts.
"Alright then, I'll leave you two alone now. Have a nice evening." Mr. Standall tells us, walking back towards his police car.
I can see his lights turning around, until they were no longer visible.
"Well that was... awkward." He starts off, scratching his neck. I nod," Yeah, that was Alex's dad."
"Oh fuck.. well that ruined the mood. Let me know where I can drop you off." Scott starts up the engine. "But my car is still at the school..." "I thought it was easier to just bring you home?" "You just wanna know where I live, Mr. Reed." I grin at him and giving him directions.
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While I was in the shower, I let the events of today run through my head once again. Sheri coming back, the incident with Monty, and now that steamy car ride with Scott.
In particular that last part. I don't know what this guy has on me. There is something about him that just simply attracts me, like a magnet that can't escape.
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* the next day *
"What even is this?! And I thought the food was better here than in Juvie." Sheri exclaims as she let her food drop onto her plate.
"Well... not in Liberty High. Hey, have you heard? Courtney came out in court" I let her know.
"Yup, it's all over Liberty High News. Aka 'Gossip' " She proceeds to make air signs. "Buuut.. what were you doing yesterday after school? I wanted to surprise you and your mom but you weren't home."
I cough a little, taken aback. "I uhm, studied history with Scott Reed. We're coupled up on this project thing we have to do."
Sheri gives me a knowingly smirk." So you're meaning to tell me all you did was study for 3 hours straight?"
"Okay no, we didn't just study, we...we-" but my best friend interrupts me,"Speaking of the devil" As she takes a look behind me.
I follow her gaze and see Scott walking into the cafeteria, making gun signs towards Alex Standall.
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"The hell..." I whisper to myself.
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"Okay folks, I am giving you time today to work on your projects with your partners," the history teacher says after walking in.
I turn to Scott, who gives me a knowing look. I try not to talk about the events that happened yesterday to make it less awkward.
"Why are you not looking at me Brianna?" He bluntly asks me.
"I uhm- let's focus on what we wrote down yesterday." I take out my notes.
"Honestly I can't focus after last night." He states. I raise up an eyebrow, but he continues speaking," I.. want to hang out again? I mean we still gotta finish a project right." Giving me a wink.
"Are you talking about the history project or last night, because both aren't finished yet." I give in slightly.
"Well... both." he smirks. I roll my eyes and we actually start doing some work for class.
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Jessica is missing out on today's cheer practice, because she's on trial. Glancing over to the baseball field, I see how Bryce missed the ball yet again. I quickly take a look at Scott, who stands there still, listening in on Zach's and Bryce's conversation. For a minute, I did think they would get into an altercation, but it settles after a minute or two.
After our practices are done, the boys walk to their locker room and I decide to catch up with Zach real quick.
"Hey, Zach... you ok? I saw you and Bryce over there.." I ask him. "I'm fine, Bri... got my hear wrapped around the trials but, thanks for asking." he gives me a small smile, which I am unsure if it is fake or not.
"Alright, see you around Zach." I walk into the girls locker room and get changed.
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Scott and I decided, that he would come pick me up around 6pm so we could continue on our school project.
After my classes are finished, I make my way to my car and drive my regular way home. A little while passes and I notice how this car was following me for quite some time now. I take a look in my rear view mirror to see if I can make out who this is, but the person is wearing glasses and a hat.
I decide to make a turn right, to see if they would do the same; and they did. Getting a little nervous, I took another right, and surely they follow my actions. After driving through some neighborhood blocks, this car finally makes a turn into another direction.
I was relieved, but did not realize how fast my heart was beating, a flashback from my past coming to my head.
