The idea of staying at school was a good idea. It was a distraction, minus the fact Abby and her dogs, always tried to get a chance at smirking at me, trying to get to me. But I wasn't going to have a panic attack, not again. I couldn't go through it all again. Then there was me looking at the door way of the classroom, waiting for him to walk through.
I felt like I was in a nightmare.
School had ended, the bell ringing loudly through the hallway, but the voices of our students always over took that annoying ringing sound.
Grabbing my bag and stuffing everything inside, I then grabbed my light coat, leaving the classroom, only for Abby to come into view, after she walked out, she decided to block my leave.
"What do you want Abby?" I asked her.
"You know, it's not nice to bully people" She told me.
"Don't even get me started"
"You are nothing when your boyfriend and his gang aren't around. You're worthless, that's why your sperm donor of a dad, left you all. His kids were nothing, your mother was just someone who was willing to open her legs. Then she remarried and now you have a retarded sister" She smirked, biting down on her very too much glossy lips, filled with all sorts.
Rosa, my sister, was half deaf, there was nothing wrong with her.
"And what about your family, Abby?" I asked her "Your mother, from what everyone says, drinks all day, all night, sniffs up drugs, and then goes on the streets to find men for money. And your dad is in prison...so that makes you nothing as well...we can compare our lives, but I will come up on top, because I am a better person than you ever will be" I smirked at her "So try me, I've got a hell of a lot more insults ready to burst, but why would you want to be embarrassed in front of your dogs?"
"You better watch what you are saying to me" She warned him.
"Ditto, remember who has the lawyer in the family. I'm sure she would love to bring on a case of bullying, drugs and prostitution" I informed her. "You may bite me, but I can slap, spit and so much more to you Abby. I may seem week, but you haven't seen my other side, and trust me, you do not want to meet her"
"When Dean comes everything will change. I can't believe you would cry rape when you tried it on with him"
Now I'm confused.
"What are you talking about?" I asked her.
"Oh, didn't you know? We know what happened, obviously. You tried it on with him, he went with it, then you cried rape. Then he had to leave, because you are a whore like the women in your family".
"That is what he told you?" I asked her to confirm it.
"Yep, every single word" She smirked, looking around the area. All the students had gone.
"Well, of course you would believe him, with what your pumping into your face, it's probably gone to your fake brain. Have a nice day, Abby. If I was you, I wouldn't test me" I said, pushing past her, with force, I made her stumble. But I wanted to do so much more to her. She deserved so much more.
Leaving the class room and heading down the halls, I didn't even bother going to my locker, I just wanted to escape this hell hole. Pushing the doors open, I headed straight towards the car park, seeing Monty, the jocks, Sherri, Chloe and Jessica standing there, waiting.
"Finally, here she is" Jessica smiled. "You're never this late coming out, everything okay?" She asked me, concerned.
"Yeah, I'm good, just had to sort out something" I told them, my eyes darting to Monty, but his eyes weren't on me. I turned around, seeing the three dogs come out of the school. He then focused on me.
"You good baby?" he asked me, walking towards me, wrapping his arms around me.
"Yeah I'm good" I whispered, burying my head into his open flannel.
"She didn't try anything did she?" He lowered his head to whisper into my ear.
"No, nothing she can't win anyway" I responded, removing my head from his chest, and looking up at him. "I'm okay, Monty" I assured him. I was. I think I was.
"Good" he smiled, leaning down and kissing me softly. Something I never wanted to stop doing.
Monty and I had been friends since the start, I was already in the inner circle. I always had a crush on him, we were friends, we all were. But then his mother left him with his abusive father. Things changed. He started drinking when he could, smoke when he wanted, hook up with girls, all that bad boy stuff. Then it was really bad when I started dating Dean. Then when Dean broke me, something in Monty's brain flicked a switch. He was there for me. And has been ever since. Bryce told me one day, that when I started Dean, it really broke Monty's heart. Apparently, he has always had a crush on me, but was actually too scared to say anything.
This was a side no one else got to see.
"If you two are done making out, let's go get some drinks at Monets" Bryce spoke out, crossing his arms against his chest.
"At Monets? What's the occasion?" I asked them. Most of the time, we went to Bryce's.
"No occasion, just something Monty wanted to do for you" he told me. I turned to my boyfriend.
"I'm confused" I told him, showing the confusion on my face.
"We know what you are going through, it's not the first time. So, we, as a family, want to be there for you. A little distraction get-together. We just want to show you, how much you mean to us, and that we will be there for you, every step of the way" He informed me. I just wanted to cry, but I managed to stop it.
"You guys are so soppy. But I won't say no to a deluxe hot chocolate" I grinned. "Thank you, not a lot of people can get this much support, I just don't want to be a burden, you have your own stuff to do" I told them.
"It's what family do" Chloe added. "We may not seem the type to sit down at a local café and drink hot drinks, but for you, we will" She told me. "Plus, I would prefer Bryce to have a hot drink, rather than hitting the bong"
"The bong is an amazing piece of art, you will love it once you try it" He told his blonde girlfriend.
"Don't they say that about sex?" Monty asked, smirking. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, hitting his arm.
"Ruin the moment" I told him. "Now I fancy a deluxe hot chocolate and a cookie"
"Anything for you" he winked, grabbing his wallet and pulling out some cash. "This should be enough...I got to go somewhere first, and no I cannot tell you" he smiled. "I'll be an hour tops" he said, placing another kiss on my lips. "I'll be back, don't worry, keep an eye on my girl" he said to the girls.
"We always do" Jessica added. Before I knew it, Monty got into his jeep and drove off, before I turned to the guys and girls confused. They all shrugged, not knowing what he was doing, before I got into Chloe's car and headed to Monets.
The many of us, sat right at the back, away from the other people. I of course got my deluxe hot chocolate, marshmallows and whipped cream, with a chocolate chip cookie.
"So...what did Abby and the plastics want?" Jessica asked, lowering her voice.
"The same as always. Telling me how my sperm donor didn't want us, my mum is a whore, my sisters is a retard...oh and you want to know something new, I learnt?" I asked them. Suddenly all faces from the table turned to me. "According to Dean, I cried rape" I sighed. "What did I do in my previous life to deserve this much shit?"
"You did nothing, you're a good person, Lexi. And so, what if your dad left? You got an upgrade, your dad is damn right funny, secondly, all your mother wants is a big family, your sister is the most precious little girl I have met, lastly, we all know who is in the wrong" Chloe told me, taking my hand, trying to reassure me.
"Does Monty know? About what Dean is saying?" Bryce asked.
"No...I only found out earlier. Monty can be protective, sometimes too protective...he already shoves Tyler up against a locker for taking photos of me, what happens when he finds out what Dean is saying, especially when he comes back?"
"He will most likely beat the shit out of him" Justin added.
"That's what I am afraid of. Then Monty will get in trouble" I sighed in frustration. "I thought in Highschool, all we had to worry about was getting your grades"
"That's not even the start of it" Jessica smiled, before her eyes flicked up. I turned my head seeing Monty coming through the doors of the café, scanning the café, before his eyes fixed on me, walking towards us.
"What did I miss?" He asked. I all looked at them to say nothing. I would be the one to tell Monty.
"Nothing, just discussing about prom when it arrives" Chloe lied.
"Prom? That's like months away" Monty stated, sitting down next to me.
"Yes, but us girls have to wait for their boyfriends to ask us...then find the perfect dress...it's like preparing for a wedding day" Chloe told them. Which was partially true.
"Oh right" Monty nodded, sipping on his drink.
Did the boys assume they were already going with us? I personally would like that. The rest of the afternoon we just talked about different things, tv shows, movies, the usual. Before soon, we all departed to go home for food.
"Baby...we are going somewhere else, tonight" Monty said, taking my hand and pulling me towards him.
"Where is somewhere else?" I asked him.
"That's a secret" he winked "We will swing by Dominoes and grab some pizzas, then head to my secret location" he smiled. "Tonight, I am spoiling you"
"You mean, distracting me with food and potential sex?" I asked him.
"You know me too well" he smirked, before turning to the group, saying goodbye to them.
Getting into the jeep, Monty made his way to the pizza place, grabbing us plenty of food and drink, before heading off.
Of course, I knew where he was going. His secret location was the Hobo Hotel as they called it. It was a small abandoned building in the middle of nowhere. Just sand, bricks and more sand.
But it meant something to us. As he pulled up and parked the car, he got out his side and rushed to my side, escorting me out of the jeep.
"What's going on?" I asked him curious.
"So impatient" he whispered kissing my nose. He then opened the passenger side door grabbing the food, taking my hand and leading me towards the building. "Wait before we go in" he said turning me around, and pulled out a sleeping mask, placing it around my eyes and head, before gently guiding me. I heard rustling of a bad, before he was doing something else. Then he removed my sleeping mask, and I just wanted to cry.
Fairy lights hung from the ceiling to create light, candles scattered about, fake ones, for safety, some sort of smelly device, vanilla, my favourite. Duvet's laid on the floor, which were clean, pillows, and rose petals scattered on the bed.
"Monty..." I was utterly speechless.
"You like it?" he asked me.
"W-when did you do this?" I asked.
"While you were at Monets...after today, I just felt like you needed this, distraction and love. Plus, it was time for a makeover" he informed me. I couldn't help but admire everything head done, my eyes landing on the pillow, with plenty of colourful foils of condoms. He knew the ways to my heart. I then felt my hands be taken in his, turning to face him. "Lexi Sophia Cabello, you have no idea how incredible you are"
"I must be that incredible to love you" I smirked, teasing him.
"It is a bit tricky" he winked. "But I'm serious. You there for everyone, you love me for me, and I just want to give back, starting with this" he smiled.
He was really proud of his work.
"I love it, I love you Montgomery" I smiled, leaning up and kissing him softly. "Let's work for the pizza" I told him, lust filling my eyes.
When it came to sex between us, Monty was an animal.
His hands darted to my top, removing it off over my head, revealing my red wine-coloured bra. His hands hooked around my jeggings, pulling them down, I was never the girl to wear matching lingerie. He then stopped and groaned. "Damn shoes" he mumbled, allowing me to quickly step out of them. Then he removed my jeggings, throwing my clothes to the chair sitting at the entrance of the Hobo Hotel. He then quickly removed his flannel, his top, shoes and then his jeans. Leaving us in our underwear.
His hands hooked under my bum, picking me up, and managing to gently lay me down on the dozens of duvets, protecting us from the sand. His lips clasped onto mine, his left hand trailing down my stomach, diving under the cotton material, rubbing me softly. Of course, I couldn't contain my moans. Monty was a sex god.
"Ooh" I gently moaned into his mouth, I could feel a smirk forming on my lips from his. I then pouted as he pulled his lips away, positioning his body between my now spread legs. He removed his hand from my knickers, before he smirked. Both hands clasped at the material, ripping it in two pieces.
"Don't worry, I bought back up" he winked, before lowering his head and body to my stomach, kissing down, avoiding my belly jewellery, kissing at my thighs before diving in for the jewels. My hands clasped onto his brown hair, tugging harshly.
"Monty!"