(This is a short chapter but I promise it's a juicy one. You just wait...)
Atlas and I spent the entire lunch period getting to know each other. Or rather me getting to know her. I don't share my home life with anyone. Not even Jack, whom I've known since elementary.
I did -however- find out that Atlas has the picture perfect family. She lives in rich downtown, has two dogs- Piper and Shadow- and a brother who is a grade ahead of us.
Her parents are not divorced and they graduated high-school sweethearts. Yeah... This girl would probably shit her pants if I told her about my fucked-up life.
Fourth period drug on a bit longer than my earlier classes because it was the only class me and Atlas didn't have together.
She took art while I was stuck in Spanish II. Needless to say, I was relieved to hear the ear splitting shrill of the final bell. "Don't forget about the quiz Wednesday on the terms we discussed today."
Shit. I hadn't been listening the entire period. I was too busy watching anime on my phone, which was strategically hidden behind my computer.
Eh. Who fuckin cares anyways. As I leave the school building and head towards my car I remember that I am wearing some random kid's shirt.
Fuck it, he probably won't miss it. I shrug and climb into my beaten up silver Toyota Camry and head towards my house.
I park on the street and approach the front door, my backpack in tow. "Oh daddy harder." I hear my mother moan from inside.
Fucking damnit, I told her I didn't want her bringing clients to the house anymore. I turn around to leave and go to the library or anywhere else where I can't hear my mom getting railed in the next room.
But I stop dead in my tracks when I hear a familiar voice. "You like that don't you, you fuckin slut." I kick the door open and almost shit myself at the sight.
Zach. Balls deep in my mother, who is scrambling to find something to cover herself with while he continues to pump in and out of her, giving me a evil smirk.
"WHAT IN THE FLYING FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" I'm not sure whom I was talking to, Zach or my mother, but neither of them seemed to have an answer.
"UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE" I screech as I turn around and slam the front door shut behind me. "Baby wait-" I hear my mom call out to me. Fuck her. Fuck Zach. FUCK MY LIFE.
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Romance18+ MATURE CONTENT*** READ AT YOUR OWN RISK YOU PERVS;) As cliche as it sounds, this isn't your typical love story. The bad girl has fallen for the good boy. She teaches him how to fuck. He teaches her how to love. *Disclaimer* This is a work in pro...
