20 - Frustration, Taking Care of a Pest Problem and No Trust

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Hey! So my finals are over, thank God! I'm so happy it's Christmas break! Well I hope you enjoy chapter 20.

                   Chapter 20 - Frustration, Taking Care of a Pest Problem and No Trust

Sitting in his class, I couldn't concentrate on anything, well, besides him. He was laid back in the chair talking about an upcoming project for the exam. We only had three days of school left until exams. Graduation was in three weeks. My mind wandered back to that night a couple weeks ago. I've been reliving it in my mind for weeks. Flashes of him above me, kissing me, his slightest touch sends me over the edge. He knows too, the bastard knows what's going on and he's been avoiding me. At home he makes sure to avoid any contact between us, he'll get as close as he can without touching me, and then move away. In class, he'll look at me with a knowing smirk on his face and it pisses me off to no extent. The shrill ring of the bell made me jolt out of my seat. I grabbed my bag walking out without looking at him, since all I had done that hour was look at him. I couldn't take it anymore; he was in for a rude awakening when I got home today. How can one man get under my skin so much?

"Hey Scar, what's been up your ass lately? You seem frustrated." I turn to Tanton behind me letting him catch up to me. I am frustrated, sexually frustrated.

"Sorry, Tanton, I've just been stressed about the exams in a couple of days." I felt bad for lying to him, but there's nothing I can do about it. He put his arm around my shoulders as we walked to Rachel's locker.

"Hey, don't worry, you're a smart kid, you'll do fine," he turned to Rachel, who had just shut her locker as we approached; she smiled at me and I watched as her smile grew when she looked at Tanton, "hey, Rachel." I watched as her neck and cheeks flamed, it was like watching the mercury in a thermometer go up on a hot summer's day. She has it bad. I looked away from the two as Tanton leaned down to place a chaste kiss on her flaming cheek. I saw Ben walking on the opposite side of the hallway probably towards his locker with Lane, Sean, and Tyler flanking him talking animatedly. I went over to the guys.

"What the hell? Why are you just sitting back and not doing anything? She's your sister, don't you care?" Tyler looked extremely pissed, even for him. Hmm, suspicious.

"I would have busted his face in by now, man." Sean said, being interested in the conversation topic because of his friendship with Ben, but not really caring enough to get over zealous like Tyler did.

"Guys, he's tried talking to her and she won't listen, seems to me that she needs to learn her lesson and trust her brother." Lane backed me and Ben up with our decision. I walked through Sean and Tyler to get to Ben's side. He just shut his locker when I put my arm around him, giving him a side hug.

"What happened?"

"I saw him hooking up with Stacy under the bleachers in the gym." I felt anger simmer beneath my skin. No one should be played like this. I suddenly got an idea. I smiled, probably looking like a creep, before lifting up on my tip toes to kiss Ben's forehead before walking over to Tanton and Rachel. They were both leaning against the lockers too busy in each other to notice anyone else.

"Hey guys, sorry to interrupt, but Rach can you cover for me next hour? I have something I have to take care of." She looked at me confused before nodding.

"What are you planning on doing?" Tanton grabbed my arm to stop me as I started to walk away from them.

"Taking care of a pest problem before someone gets hurt." I walked down the hall towards the gym to see if they or he is still there. No one is using the gym this hour which makes it perfect timing. I opened the doors to the gym just as Stacy was coming out. She gave me a dirty look before brushing past me, knocking into my shoulder. I took a deep breath so I wouldn't turn her around and punch the living day lights out of her. I looked back in the gym to see the object of this mission walking towards me. I smiled, envisioning what I was going to do to him. He stopped in front of me, a smile gracing his pretty boy face; he makes me want to puke almost as bad as the old perverts who like to watch me strip.

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