Ch. 11 Playing with Her in Your Fantasies
(BIANCA)
Owen, Fitz and Drew all freeze up a little bit and give me this sort of guilty look. I already know what they were doing as poor Clare can barely walk.
"We were upstairs Fitz ate me out while these two kissed and fondled me," Clare informs me.
"When did you become DeGrassi's sex kitten?" I inquire amused.
"About three weeks ago when I found out Eli was cheating on me with Imogen. I was hurt and angry stormed off, found Fitz outside the Dot and took him upstairs to make out like crazy. I felt better, for a while anyway but when I found out Eli was doing more than just kissing with her I got a job at the Red Room. I needed a fake ID to do that and I got one from Owen, then he saw me at the Red Room and so he found out everything and became one of my boys. Then this weekend Adam and I were downtown and a couple of guys recognized me from the club even though I wear a disguise. I told them they were crazy, they wouldn't listen, Adam defended me and started fighting with them and when they found out about Adam they just beat him up. Eli brought Imogen to the hospital, I got upset and Drew saw me, we started kissing and well then I told him everything so now they're all my boys as I call them. I'm cheating on Eli with all three of them and we use our free period and lunch for sexy time upstairs." Clare informs me.
"But we're the only ones that know any of this so you better not tell anyone." Drew instructs me with a hard and warning tone.
"I won't say anything, can't believe Eli made that big proclamation of love, begged you to stay with him at the dance then the second we get back to school he cheats on you with Imogen of all people, that chick is crazy!" I remark.
"That's why we call her Psycho Chick and Eli is Jackass but the four of us better get back to school," Owen comments and starts to walk past me so I smack him upside the head! "Ow what?" He questions.
"She can hardly walk pick her up," I command him.
He grins and does just that, Clare smiles and puts her arms around his neck, Fitz gives her a quick kiss before the four of us start walking back to school.
"Owen put me down I'll walk the rest of the way, what if someone sees us?" She asks when we get near the bus stop.
"We'll tell them we ran into you coming out of the Dot and you fell hurting your knee so Owen carried you back to school." I reply.
She smiles and doesn't let go of Owen, we do get lots of looks as we approach school. Eli or should I say Jackass is talking to Psycho Chick but his eye catches our group approaching and his whole demeanor changes. He stops talking to her glares at us, focusing on Owen and leaps off the stairs storming over. His face is hard set and royally pissed off and while I'm certain even I could kick his ass he does look kind of scary.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WITH MY GIRLFRIEND?!" Eli hollers as he rushes over.
Anyone in the yard that hadn't seen us already now looks over at us; including Dave and K.C. who had been playing basketball but now come over to us.
"Eli relax I fell and hurt…" Clare is saying when Eli grabs her arm and skirt and tries to pull her out of Owen's arms.
He yanks at her hard but Owen's got a tight grip on her and she has a pretty tight grip around his neck so Eli almost sends the three of them toppling. Drew and I each grab Eli by the shoulders and arms and pull him away.
"Chill Dr. Doom she fell, her leg was hurting; she was having trouble walking so Owen carried her. If you pull her down you're really going to hurt her." I snap at him, no wonder the boys call him jackass.
"Yeah well she's my girlfriend so I'll carry her from here." Eli snarls trying to pull her from Owen's arms again.
"Eli stop!" She snaps at him. Drew and I pull Eli back again as Dave and K.C. step between them. "You can put me down Owen," Clare says softly and Owen puts her down as the bell rings.
"Come on Clare I'll take you to the nurse so she can make sure you're okay while all the boys get to class," I order. Eli doesn't look like he wants to listen but Owen and Drew don't give him a choice. Clare still isn't walking so well but she adds a limp just to sell it and I make a show of helping her into the school. We head toward the nurses office but I divert us to the stairway that leads to the roof and then up to the roof. "Does he do that often?" I ask her as we sit against the side of the building.
"You mean Eli?" She asks and I nod. "He was always pretty possessive and jealous but since he started cheating with Imogen it's gotten worse. I realize he has a valid reason to be jealous of Owen and Drew now but lately it feels like he snaps at any guy that even looks at me." She sighs.
"That's because his guilty conscious is making him suspicious. He's been carrying on with Imogen for weeks now, he knows he's cheating and he might not know or even suspect that you are but his guilty mind is just making him that much more suspicious. So why stay with him he doesn't exactly treat you well and now he goes ballistic whenever a guy looks at you." I point out.
"I know Eli has a lot of problems but I still love him Bianca. He wasn't always this way and there are times when he's very sweet, sensitive and caring. When he kisses me, I feel how much he loves me and cares about me. Love is about the only thing I don't feel when I kiss my boys. I know it probably makes me pathetic but I still love Eli and I can't leave him." She confesses.
"Well your secrets safe with me, I mean you've got my only three friends as your male harem so who am I going to tell? Come on we better get to class, I'll forge us a couple of notes from the office and just tell anyone that asks that the nurse gave you some aspirin." I tell her helping her to stand.
"Thanks Bianca," she smiles as we go back to the stairway.
(CLARE)
After handing Miss Dawes the forged note I take my seat behind Eli. A few minutes later we were split into our groups to work on assignments and since Adam is still in the hospital it's just me and Eli, he moves to Adam's desk so he's sitting next to me.
"How's your leg?" Eli asks.
"Fine the nurse gave me some aspirin and had me ice it," I reply.
"I'm sorry for hurting you; I just hate to see you in the arms of another guy." Eli tells me giving me the biggest sad puppy face he can.
His green eyes sparkle and plead with me, god how I wish how I didn't love him the way I do, that I didn't see such love in his eyes, feel it in his kiss but I do.
"I know Eli and I forgive you but I wish you'd stop going ballistic." I tell him.
He gives me a smirk and we concentrate on our assignment, when the bell rings he walks me to MI and kisses me at the door.
"So I guess you two made up, how's your leg?" Dave asks.
"Fine, I probably didn't need to be carried but Owen insisted." I tell them.
Dave and Connor don't say anything else about it and I log into my school account. Thankfully MI goes by quickly and I go to my locker to put away some books before I go meet Fitz. Eli's at his locker already, he closes it and then kisses me, the kiss lingers on, it's passionate and loving, and I begin to melt into it, into him. He turns me, gently pushing me against the lockers and we hear a couple people whistling in the hall. Yet as hot, fevered and passionate as the kiss is there's no desire in it, no wanting, no fervor, no need to pin me to the lockers and rip my clothes off. He loves me, I know he loves me but he doesn't want me or desire me anymore.
"I've got play business, call you later Blue Eyes." Eli smirks and walks off.
I smile and bite my lip in spite of myself while opening my locker, just as I start putting books in I see a figure at my side and look over to see Imogen glaring at me with jealousy and hateful fire in her eyes, I have to admit it made me smile to see that look on her face.
"Eli's on his way to the auditorium Imogen." I tell her.
"He doesn't love you anymore, he told me so. We've gotten very close you know and we spend tons of time together working on play, planning and just talking and he tells me everything." Imogen says in a condescending voice.
"You're delusional Imogen and extremely pathetic. Eli does still love me I know he does because I feel it when he kisses me, like the kiss he just gave me." I shoot back.
I close my locker and turn to walk away but Imogen grabs my wrist and squeezes hard.
"He doesn't love you any more, he never did, he…" Imogen is saying with a crazed look in her eye but she gets cut off when Bianca appears and shoves Imogen by the side of her face into the lockers making a rattling metal sound.
"Let go of her you fucking lunatic wench!" Bianca demands and Imogen lets go of my wrist.
"I feel sorry for you Imogen, I really do because you're probably the most pathetic person I know but touch me again and you'll regret it." I bark at Imogen.
Bianca laughs puts her arms around my shoulders and we walk out of school together. "So where are we headed?" Bianca questions.
"To meet Fitz, he's going to take me to the hospital to see Adam." I tell her.
"Sounds good to me," Bianca smiles.
We meet Fitz in back of the Dot and all get in his car, we spend the car ride explaining to Bianca how it all works, our code names in our phones, code words we use, them watching me at the club, the private places we meet and even how my boys are allowed to bug Eli every once in a while so long as it's not obvious. When we tell Fitz about our encounter with Imogen just before meeting him he's angry at first then laughs when we tell him about Bianca shoving her into the lockers. Fitz parks at the hospital, we all go up to Adam's floor, he smiles when he sees me and then looks confused and slightly scared when Bianca and Fitz follow me in.
"Hey Clare, and Bianca and Fitz." Adam says the last part slowly.
"Hi how are you feeling?" I ask as I go to Adam's side and kiss his cheek.
"A lot better, I get released tomorrow and hopefully will be back at school on Wednesday. Where's Eli and why are they here?" He asks me in a soft voice.
"Eli's working on the play, Bianca and Fitz wanted to come see you." I tell him.
"Don't worry buddy if we ever see the guys that put you in here we will beat the snot out of them." Fitz tells Adam as he sits on the other side of the room while Bianca sits with me.
"Uh thanks Fitz," Adam says slowly before looking at me, "when did you all become friends exactly?"
"Bianca and me became friends today and Fitz and I have been friendly for a few weeks. Also I'm tutoring Owen and you're brother," I inform him.
"Geez spend a couple days in the hospital and you miss everything." Adam comments.
The three of us hang out with Adam a while longer but I'm going to have to get to work soon and I need to eat. We say goodbye to Adam, I kiss his cheek and Fitz takes us to a nearby deli so we can grab some food. When Fitz is done eating he goes to the washroom and I look at Bianca.
"Can I ask you something?" I inquire.
"Sure shoot," she replies after swallowing a big bite of chips with a bigger gulp of soda.
"My time with my boys it's usually all about them pleasing me, I mean I've sort of given Owen a couple of hand jobs but that's it. It's just, I don't think I'm really ready for sex yet but I also don't want to be the only one getting pleasure I just have no idea where to begin I mean before a few weeks ago I'd never done anything but make out and only with my boyfriend." I confide in her.
Bianca smiles and picks up the pickle that came with her sandwich holding it at the bottom. "Your boys will be much bigger than this but it'll do, most of it will be instinct and the guys will love pretty much anything you do as long as you don't hurt them. You can use your teeth but use them lightly, just sort of graze to make it tickle, like this." She instructs and then demonstrates on the pickle. "Best thing to do is start at the tip, just place your lips on it gently, very softly like the first time you kissed a boy. Curl your hand around the base gently, you'll use that to stroke anywhere your mouth can't reach unless you can deep throat. Now just like a kiss you want to slowly and softly part your lips until you have the whole head in mouth," Bianca says and demonstrates on the pickle again. "Once the head is in your mouth swirl your tongue around it slowly," she tells me then demonstrates on the tip of the pickle. "After that just go crazy, without hurting them, lips, tongue, suck, blow kiss, play with their balls, lick up and down the shaft trust me once you get going you'll know what to do."
We see Fitz walking back from the washroom and Bianca slides the whole pickle into her mouth. An older perv has been watching Bianca this whole time and gets this grossly lustful smile on his face when she slides the pickle into her mouth.
"What are you looking at?!" I snap at him.
Fitz looks over and sees the guy with the lustful smile whose eyes are staring intensely at Bianca. I see Fitz stiffen a little, his fists clench and he walks over getting in the guys face.
"I know you aren't looking at either of those girls, those girls are my friends and I don't like other people staring at them!" Fitz says in a low but menacing voice.
Bianca and I stand up; she links her arm with mine and takes my hand as we start to walk for the door. "Yo Fitzy lets go," Bianca orders. Fitz listens and follows us out the door and back to his car. "Can you drop me back at school I have to get home tonight but I'm coming to see you at the club some night this week." Bianca comments.
"You'll need a fake ID," I tell her.
"Already got one," she tells me.
We drop her at her car; she hugs from the backseat and waves to Fitz as she gets out. Fitz takes me to work and parks out front.
"Owen and possibly Drew are likely to meet us here when their practices let out." Fitz tells me.
I smile at him, put on my mask, take his lips for a quick kiss and then go out of the car walking into the club.
(ELI)
I grunt in satisfaction shooting my cum into Imogen's mouth and she swallows every last bit, licking her lips and smiling. I collapse into the pillows, she lies next to me bringing her lips to mine and kissing me.
"You give the best head Imi," I smile when I can breathe a little.
"You're welcome, Dad won't be home for another couple of hours so why don't I go down and make us some sandwiches and when you regain your strength you can fuck me hard because my cunt is just dying for your dick." Imi smiles and kisses me again before she gets off the bed.
"Food sounds great I'm beat but I do need to call Clare," I remark reaching over for my phone.
"Ugh why little miss Sandra Dee is probably already in bed. I really don't understand what you see in her, she's locked up tighter than Fort Knox and she's never going to let you into her pants. She doesn't appreciate you Elijah, she never has any time for you and she's always curiously with Owen and Drew. You should dump her she doesn't treat you well, I mean she barely kisses you." Imi comments putting on her robe so she can go downstairs.
"I love Clare, we have a history and I'm not going to let her go that easily. Besides Clare is spending time with Drew and Owen because she's tutoring them. Clare and I connect on a deeper level and I have you for all the physical stuff. Now go make me a sandwich I need my strength back." I command getting up to smack Imogen's ass.
"Be with me, I'll give you all of it." Imi says kissing me again.
"Imi we've talked about this I'm not dumping Clare, I love her and anyway there's a certain convenience to having her as my girlfriend. You are right though she doesn't appreciate me and she does spend too much time with Drew and Owen." I respond.
"Then maybe you should talk to her tomorrow," Imi smiles and goes down the stairs.
I pick up my phone and call Clare; she picks up on the first ring. "Hey Eli," she says sounding slightly out of breath.
"Hi Blue Eyes, you sound like you were running." I remark.
"No just got in, are you still working on the play?" She asks.
"No I'm at home alone where were you? It's kind of late to be getting in." I say looking at the clock.
"At work Eli," she tells me sounding just a little annoyed.
"Do be angry I worry about you. You know we haven't seen each other much what with you tutoring Owen and Drew." I point out.
"We've just both been really busy I don't work on Thursday maybe we could have dinner together or something." She offers.
"Perfect Thursday then," I tell her as Imogen comes in with our sandwiches and two bottles of water.
"So when do I get to see this play of yours, or at least the script?" Clare asks me but I hardly hear her as Imi takes her robe off then she saunters over to me straddling my lap and starts kissing my neck. "Eli?" Clare questions and I realize I need to respond to her.
"Oh uh anytime Blue Eyes," I respond, my voice falters going up an octave on the last syllable as Imi grabs my cock and starts caressing me.
"Are you okay Eli?" Clare asks in her perfectly demure fashion.
I can't answer for a few seconds and not just because Imi is sucking on my neck and teasing my cock. It's mostly because I get this fantasy in my mind of Clare watching Imi suck me off and then watching me fuck Imi's brains out! Her cheeks would turn apple red, she would be shocked and in real life probably super angry and storm out but in my fantasy she gets turned on and wants me to fuck her too.
"I want you to fu…" Imogen starts, she's whispering but I still clamp my hand over her mouth to keep her quiet.
"I'm fine but I have a lot of homework and I need to go, I love you Blue Eyes." I tell her quickly and then hang up the phone, then I grab Imogen and pin her to the bed.
"Oooh Eli I like it rough," she says with a lascivious smile.
"That was close; telling me you want me to fuck you while I'm on the phone with my girlfriend is not okay." I say but I'm not really angry just horny again.
I grab a condom from the side table and smirk at her; she spreads her legs nice and wide for me. My thought as I start pile driving Imogen is that I need to start breaking Clare out of her shell, if I ease her into it slowly awaken her sexual desires then I could take her virginity and truly possess her. As I fuck Imogen hard I have a wonderful fantasy of handcuffing Clare to my bed and having Imogen eat her out while I take Clare's anal virginity. This vision makes me so hard and turned on I'm determined to make it happen one way or another.
(CLARE)
It took me two and half hours to finish my homework; I worked for four hours, took a long hot shower and still couldn't sleep. I looked at my clock, it was after one and I had a feeling that sleep was not going to be possible tonight. So I got up, packed a change of clothes, put my jacket on, left a note for mom that I went into school early to tutor and after grabbing my backpack left the house. I should probably be nervous, scared out of my mind walking alone at night down streets that aren't exactly well lit. I'm not though my minds way to angry and conflicted to feel scared. The thing that's weighing heavy on my mind right now is my phone call with Eli earlier. He said he was at home but I knew he wasn't, he wouldn't admit it but I knew the second his breathing hitched and his voice changed because I've heard the same sounds come from my boys. I don't know what hurts worse that he was with her or that he lied about it, not just lied about it but had the gall to call me while they were obviously doing other things. I'm hurting and angry and the best way I know to cure this is to seek solace in one of my boys, lucky for me two of them now live together and I have my very own key. I quietly unlock the door and close it behind me, setting my backpack and purse down, slip off my jacket and walk to Owen's bed. Lifting the blanket I get in, Owen is on his back and I get next to him putting my head on his chest.
"Clare?" He questions in a slightly confused and very sleepy voice but his arm still comes around me.
"Couldn't sleep," I reply in a whisper.
"How'd you get here?" He asks and he's not bothering to whisper.
"I walked you don't live that far from me," I reply.
Now he's awake, he sits up, pushing me up with him, holding me by the arms gently and even in the dim glow of the DVR box I can see the scolding look on his face.
"You walked here?! Are you insane someone could have grabbed you or raped you or…" he's admonishing but I cut him off with my lips.
"I'm fine, it's almost two am no one else was on the street," I assure him but he twists his face at me.
"Next time you can't sleep have us come over to get you," He tells me.
"Fine, speaking of us where's Fitz?" I question as I haven't seen or heard from him.
"He fell asleep on the sofa right after dinner watching a movie with my brother; he was so beat we didn't want to wake him. Mom covered him with a blanket and we let him sleep. So why couldn't you sleep?" Owen questions lying down again, bringing me with him as he wraps his arms around me.
"He called me while he was with her, they were in the middle of something and he told me he was home alone." I lament against Owen's bare skin my fingers grazing over his muscles, his naked torso a playground for my fingertips.
"I'm sorry Gorgeous, you want me to kill him tomorrow?" Owen asks as his hand grazes softly over my back, it tickles and sends a tingle of pleasure up my spine.
"I want to forget they exist," I reply.
Owen moves gently pushing me onto my back, his lips fasten to mine, my hands sweep up his neck and into his hair while his hands work at getting my pajama top up. Then off it comes, over my head, he drops it to the floor as his lips meet my breast, grazing over the supple flesh around the nipple, making them hard and my breasts erupt in goose flesh. His hand caresses down my belly finding my clit, pressing lightly and eliciting a moan from my lips. After toying with my clit a few minutes and kissing each of my breasts thoroughly he moves again, sitting up a little, gripping the waistband of my pajama bottoms and pulling them down and off. He lays back down, his lips take mine again, his hand working its way between my legs and they part at his touch. I'm already hot, dripping wet and yearning for the feel of him, my yearning makes me kiss him harder, arching my back a little.
Two of Owen's fingers slip into me, my breathing hitches and shudders in my throat; I moan into the kiss and pull at the short hairs on the back of his neck. His finger thrust, twist and turn, slowly at first and then rapidly picking up speed. Any thoughts of Eli and that wench disappear from my mind and I become completely forfeit to my passions and erotic desires. Owen's fingers expertly working me, my breathing quickens, my body trembles, my moans get higher, more erratic and fevered, Owen's name dropping from my lips with every heaving breath. Owen stopped kissing my lips several minutes ago and his lips are now ravaging my breasts.
"Nggnnn Owen, Mmmmm." I breathe against his neck.
Slowly his fingers cease to move within me and then they're withdrawn. He lies down next to me, licking his fingers as I continue to quake and quiver for a minute.
"Feel better?" Owen asks kissing my forehead.
"Much," I smile as my fingers feel my way down his belly seeking his boxers.
Finding my target I sit up, grip and tug down, I get them off and they get lost in the blankets with my pajama bottoms and panties. Moving between his legs, it's quite easy to find his erect cock even in the dark room and under the covers.
"What are you doing?" He asks on a caught breath as I wrap my hand around the base of his cock.
"Well you boys have spent all this time pleasuring me so I got some advice from Bianca today and thought I'd try it out." I explain.
Owen doesn't say another word as my lips gently kiss the tip, getting wet with a little bit of pre-cum. Slowly my lips work their way over his head until the entire head is in my mouth.
"Oh god," Owen moans as his back arches.
I smile and swirl my tongue around his head, eliciting a guttural groan from the back of his throat. My hand starts moving, pumping along the shaft as my head begins to bob along his erection. He tastes salty but also sort of sweet and I'm salivating over him, Owen is moaning, breathing hard and his hips moving. At first his hand grips into my hair, clutching and holding me in place lightly but then his hands take my arms and pull me to come up.
"Come here," he commands.
I pick my head up but keep my hand moving. "I'm not done yet," I argue as he throws the covers off of us.
"I know Beautiful, turn around so I can please you too, I'm pretty sure you have another orgasm in you tonight." Owen tells me.
One corner of my mouth creeps up in a blissfully lascivious grin, I feel the fire in my belly getting re-stoked, becoming wet again and I hunger deeply for the feel of him. I know I'm supposed to be in charge and usually I am but sometimes it's good to let the boys take control, I feel safe with them and know they'd never hurt me, any of them. I turn around, straddling over his chest, taking his man meat back in my mouth as his fingers probe my pussy again. I moan against his throbbing cock and he moans deeply as I take as much of him into my mouth as I can, the faster my head moves the faster his fingers move, his free hand alternates between squeezing my ass and my breasts. My free hand gently plays with his balls, each of us moaning and my name emitting from his lips every few seconds. My hips begin bucking; seeking his fingers, my body quivering and I feel myself close to climaxing for a second time that night.
"Oh Clare fuuuuuuck!" Owen calls out as he culminates and shoots his hot Owen juices into my mouth.
I pick my head up swallowing his sweet, thick juices and then my back arches, my neck cranes up, my eyes go half lidded and I probably look like a cat in heat as Owen's fingers rapidly work my hole. I'm dripping, hotter than Death Valley in July and riding his fingers like a pro bare back barrel rider. I grip into the sheets as my body shakes uncontrollably and I orgasm for the second time.
"Nnngggnnnn OooooooooOwen Oh god!"
I mange to turn again before collapsing onto Owen, he holds me close and kisses my nose. We're both panting and I continue to quiver another minute and when my breathing steadies I catch his lips.
"I'm gonna go clean up a little in the washroom, be right back." I tell him taking my lips away.
Owen releases me and I get up not bothering to put any clothes on as I'm sure his family is all in bed upstairs. I enter the house and find my way through the dark to the washroom, I turn on the light but it's too bright so I turn it off and leave the door open so I can see. I rinse my mouth and get a washcloth wetting it in the sink to clean up a little. The thought enters my mind that I should talk to Bianca about getting on birth control soon.
"Sweet naked Clare, I must still be asleep." Fitz yawns from the doorway making me jump a bit.
I set down the washcloth, turn around looping my arms around his neck and crushing my lips to his. His hand gently presses onto my lower back softly, his other hand tunneling into my hair as his lips part for me. I seek out his tongue, dominating his with mine and then nipping at his lower lip gently as I pull away.
"Come to bed," I command him.
I take his hand as I walk past him and pull him with me, we go back into the bedroom and I see that Owen has the blankets fixed again and I'm guessing his boxers back on.
"You woke up," Owen remarks upon seeing Fitz.
"There was a naked Clare a few feet away how could I not wake up," Fitz replies.
"Move over I want to sleep with you both," I instruct Owen.
He moves all the way to one side of the bed, Fitz and I walk around to the other. I get in bed without bothering to put anything on again as Fitz strips down to his boxers. He climbs in next to me; I lay my head on Owen's shoulder, my legs across Fitz's and take his hand. After the workout with Owen and the very long day I had, I quickly fall asleep between two of my boys. I'm woken up the next morning not by an alarm but by a passionate burning kiss.
"Wake up Gorgeous we have to get to school," Owen instructs me.
I groan, yawn and sit up blinking my eyes open as I realize one side of the bed is empty. "Where's Fitz?" I question sleepily, the gravely tone of my voice betraying the few hours of sleep I actually got.
"Work he opens remember?" Owen tells me.
"Oh right," I nod as I get out of bed.
After dressing Owen sneaks me into the washroom and I finish getting ready then we leave before his family is awake and aware that I was there. I get out of his car near the Dot so no one sees us driving to school together. An arm goes around my shoulders as I'm walking but it's not muscular enough to be one of my boys, I look over to see Bianca.
"So did you put our little lesson into practice yet?" Bianca asks.
"I did in fact and Owen enjoyed it very much," I tell her.
"Clare Edwards you little minx," Bianca grins.
"Hey Bianca thanks for being so cool about all this, for not judging or flipping out, especially considering one of the boys is one you were once intimate with and the other two are your closes friends." I say to her.
"Are you kidding? You're thought of as one of the shyest most reserved girls in the school and not only do you have your own male harem but it's with two of the hottest guys in school and your boyfriends former tormenter, also a hottie and all three of them live to please you and protect you. Not to mention you work as an exotic dancer in a club downtown and according to Fitz you're very good and popular. You're like my hero, I mean you didn't just lose it on Eli and Imogen when you found out like I would have done, you found the one person that would really get to Eli and turned your anger into passsiona s you made out with Fitz. Anyway even I can see it's not just about hot sexy time with you guys, with any of your boys, they are practically wrapped around your little finger, it's truly inspiring." Bianca tells me and I laugh a little.
Bianca and I are quickly becoming close friends, closer than I am even with Alli and it's nice. Bianca has this openness about her, she's just out there and she doesn't give a damn what other people think and it's honestly refreshing. Unlike my only other two female friends, Jenna and Alli I don't feel like I'm in constant competition with her, instead I feel like she's simply on my side and has my back and it's a good feeling, a feeling that I only have with one other friend and that's Adam. Bianca walks into school with me as I head for my locker but when we turn the corner Imogen steps out and halts us.
"You're a terrible girlfriend, Eli complains about you constantly. You don't appreciate him, he's amazing and you're…"
After Eli's phone call last night and Imogen's comments yesterday I am not in the mood for her bitchy I'm better than you speech right now. My hand curls into a fist, my arm swings forward connecting with the underside of her jaw and cutting off her sentence! She stumbles a bit as kids in the hall make shocked gasps; I grab her by the shoulders and bring my knee up to meet her stomach! Imogen makes a grunt of sorts and I let go of her, she remains doubled over for a few seconds then lunges for me but Bianca catches her by the hair pulling her back spinning her around and then roughly letting her go and Imogen falls to the ground!
"What is going on?" Mr. Perino questions.
"They just attacked me Mr. Perino, Clare punched me and I bit my tongue," Imogen whines beginning to cry pathetically.
"Mr. P that's not what happened," I try and argue.
"Miss Moreno to the nurse, Miss De Sousa and Miss Edwards detention at lunch." Mr. Perino tells us.
Imogen smirks at me as another student helps her up and she makes a show of groaning and moaning in pain as she goes off to the nurse's office.
"Great, that doesn't leave me much time with my boys and I may not see Fitz at all until after school." I lament as we continue walking to my locker.
"Forget it, that bitch deserved to get her ass beat. Anyway I'm pretty sure when your boys find out about the detention they'll find a way to get detention themselves and if Fitz can sneak out of school I'm pretty sure he can sneak in." Bianca assures me, putting her arm around my shoulders and I smile at her knowing she's right.
My only thought as I open my locker is that this will be one very interesting detention!
Update Soon with a very steamy detention, Eli getting in a scuffle with Drew and Owen and Adam gets out of the hospital