"So, how was your romantic night with Montgomery? Who would have thought, Monty wrapped around your little finger" Jessica asked, giggling to herself.
The night was amazing. I lost count of how many orgasms he had put me through. He made it all about me, attention on me. I wasn't an attention seeker, but he knew what I was going through, he just wanted to make sure I knew that I was loved and protected, nothing of the words that Abby said were true.
"Don't worry, Monty's ways with me, I can't explain. I mean, he drinks, parties and sometimes has a smoke, but when it comes to me, he is like a little teddy bear" I explained to them "He has two personalities"
"Just like you. What do you call your other side?" Jessica asked.
"Alessia" Chloe spoke up. "Because that's her true Italian name. Why don't you get called it?" she asked me, tilting her head.
"Because people call me Alicia, sometimes they can't pronounce it correctly, plus I like Lexi, shorter" I explained to them. "Why would Clara call herself Claretta? People used to call her clarinet, because of it. Clara is shorter" I explained again.
"What ever suits you girl, anyway, you still didn't tell us about the night with Monty. He told us about it, but never went into details, except he will make sure you get all the pleasure you need" Jessica smiled, leaning forward, wanting to know all the details.
"Well, the Hobo Hotel was all made up, little romantic"
"Really? Isn't it like, abandoned?" Jessica asked.
"Yes, but a few candles, fairy lights and blankets can make it really romantic. He knows how to make me feel loved" I smiled softly at them.
"Or make your knickers drop" Jessica coughed as she spoke. I looked at her and raised my eyebrow.
"Or both" I added smiling to myself, before seeing the counsellor walk in. "Which one of us is in trouble?" I asked him. He frowned confused before shaking his head.
"None of you are in trouble...I actually wanted a favour from you three girls...since you are dating three of the jocks from the Pride Team, I wanted you all three to be there for a small discussion. I'm using you as an experiment"
"What kind of experiment?" Chloe asked.
"Well, I want to see how the boys act when we talk about a certain topic, you three being their might make them take it seriously, especially your boyfriends teaching the other guys to take the topic seriously" The counsellor explained. We were now totally confused.
"That's the most confusing thing ever, what's the topic?" I asked.
"You will find out. I have some class passes for you, I hope you girls aren't that bothered missing physical education"
"Nope, definitely not" Jessica perked up. "If it was cheer, then that's different"
"And dance" I added.
"This is just physical education" he added. "You know the boys locker room? There is a door that leads to a box where the boys will be. Beside the box, is the playing field. Meet me outside the box, you can't miss us" he instructed before leaving the room.
I looked at Chloe and Jessica confused on what was going on.
"Why does it sound really important?" Chloe asked.
"No idea. Maybe the boys got in trouble for something?" I suggested.
"Who knows" Jessica sighed, hearing the bell go for first period.
Physical education lesson had arrived at third period, lucky for us we had passes. Heading out a door, and across the playing field, we found coach and the counsellor sitting outside a painted blue wired box, where the boys were sitting in. I instantly saw Monty's face perk up.
"Ah girls, you made it" Counsellor nodded to us.
"What are they doing out of lesson?" Coach asked.
"I thought it would be a good idea to bring some girls along, for a small experiment, see how both parties react to each party's reaction" He explained to coach.
The girls and I leaned up against the box. "So, what's this about?" I asked them.
"We have been asked by the school board to provide a lesson on consent" Coach explained, looking at the information. Suddenly something ignited in me, Monty aimed his eyes at me, instant worry in his face.
"You think it's a good idea to be here?" Chloe whispered in my ear.
"I'll be okay" I smiled softly, before looking at the teachers. "Before we start...I assume you are going to be teaching consent to the rest of the school?" I asked them.
"No...we have just been told to talk to the jocks" Coach added, looking at his notes again.
"Is that a problem, Lexi?" The counsellor asked.
"Honestly? Yes, it is a problem. And sexist...you think guys or jocks are the only people who would go against consent?" I asked them.
"It's just something we have to teach" Coach added.
"And it's wrong and sexist. Is that why you bought us here? Because the three of us are with the three of them?" I asked. "Seeing how our boyfriends would react to a serious matter?"
"It wasn't always about how your boyfriends would act, it's also how the others react, to get a reaction out of you. I know confusing, but it will make sense" The counsellor told us.
"No offense, Coach, but I don't think I want my girlfriend here, talking about a sensitive topic, especially when we always make sure both of us consent" Monty spoke up, obviously not revealing the whole truth, of why we were both bothered about it.
Coach sighed. "Look, guys I get it. You have a girlfriend or boyfriend, who you consent to, but it's something we need to discuss, and get it out of the way" he explained.
"I'll ask my question again, will this be talked to, to everyone in the school?" I asked. "The girls? Cheerleaders? Every, single student in this damn school?"
"No, we won't Lexi. I know you don't like the idea, but we have to do this, and now I just want to get it done with" Coach sighed.
"Lexi, I see you are bothered by it, did you want to talk about it in my office?" The counsellor asked.
"No. Rather not. It's just a personal issue, and I am sure if you asked others, they would think the same. It doesn't take a jock to go against consent" I added. "And I damn well know, Monty heavily believes that, otherwise I wouldn't be with him" I sighed rubbing my head. The conversation was getting nowhere, no matter how much I fought for it, they weren't going to notice. "But I will be happily enough to write a heavy letter to the school board, or even further" I smiled, knowing I had a plan up my sleeve. I wasn't going to let the boys be targeted, any female, or male could go against consent, but of course it was clique that jocks would be the target. "You can continue" I sighed, looking at the girls. Who looked bothered as well. It wasn't fair. We didn't want the boys to be targeted, especially our boys.
"Okay...finally. Right, consent can be only be given in action and speech" Coach spoke.
"Does a scream count?" Scott asked. Just when I thought he was a good guy.
"Boys are pigs" I spoke out, rolling my eyes and turning my body around, my back to the boys, watching the field, and the many students doing physical education, such as cheer, football and baseball. The rest of the time, I muted the voices from inside of the box.
"Holy shit!" Jessica whispered. I turned to see her and Chloe staring at Jessica's phone.
"What's up?" I asked "Something more interesting than this sexist conversation?" I asked. The blonde and brunette looked at each other, worry splashing over their faces. "What?" I asked, worry splashing onto me now.
"You can't freak out, over this" Chloe said.
"I will most likely freak out now" I said, grabbing Jessica's phone. My heart in my stomach, turning and twisting. My anxiety saying hello to me, ready to cause me trouble. A photo had been taken, of Monty and I, at the Hobo Hotel. Several photos of us. Him going down on me, me going down on him, us doing missionary and cow girl. Jesus why was I so kinky when it came to sex. It was like a door had opened for me.
"Fuck!" I shouted, looking at the photos, the title underneath, labelled 'SLUT'. My stomach turned at the word.
"Miss Cabello, please avoid using that language" Coach spoke out.
"Everything okay?" Bryce asked, raising his eyebrow. I felt my own phone vibrate, seeing a picture message from an unknown number. The picture. Someone had sent it directly to me. I then heard more phones go off, turning I saw Coach and Counsellor grab their phones, then looking at me.
"Fucking great" I sighed, sinking down to the grass.
"What is going on?" Monty asked, hearing his footsteps going to the cage wires, that separated us.
"Just don't go all Montgomery on us" Jessica asked, before showing her phone to him. I stood up facing all the boys I called my brothers, looking at the photos.
"Too late for that" I whispered, seeing Monty's face turn, read, with anger.
"Down" He growled, before heading out of the cage.
"Where's he going?" Chloe asked.
"Well who else takes pictures of people without their permission?" I asked. Tyler Down, and Monty was going to kill him. Putting my bags on the floor, I looked at the girls "Keep an eye on my bags please, I need to make sure Monty doesn't kill Tyler" I told them.
"Oh, trust me, we are going as well" Bryce said, quickly leaving the cage with the boys.
"Boys!" Coach shouted, before we all parted to get Monty. I had to get there first. Tyler was the first suspect, but he may not have done it. I had to get there before Monty could do anything worse than push him up against the locker.
I ran across the field, trying to reach either Tyler or Monty first.