Game night was finally here. Who would have thought, going back to school in the evening on a Friday night would excite the entire school?
The boys were getting ready for their first game after Christmas in the boy's locker room, Chloe and Jessica were changing into the cheer gear in the girl's locker room, leaving me on my own. And with Dean back and having his gang attached to his hips, I hated being on my own now. Luckily Clara grabbed tickets to sit with me, she hated going to games mainly because she thought what the point was, and it was damn cold. But that was also me. I hated watching sport games, I didn't see the point in it, and it was also cold, I didn't do cold. But I did it for Monty. The times he was there for me. I had to be there for him.
I opened my locker to find the face paint in my locker, instead of carrying it around in my bag, storing it in my locker seemed easier, plus no point in taking it home, games were always at school. I felt hands snake around my waist. "If you are not my boyfriend, prepared to get a black eye" I told the person behind me. But I knew it was Monty, the cologne he wore always turned me on, and he knew that, it wore it on purpose.
"Damn, I wouldn't mind seeing that, maybe I should get Bryce or Justin to cuddle you and get a black eye" he chuckled into my ear.
"You would allow your best friends to get punched?" I asked him.
"It would be funny" he chuckled again. Before I turned around.
"And how can I help you de la Cruz?" I asked, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Well as your boyfriend I thought it would be the boyfriend thing to give you this" he said holding up his Tiger Pride varsity jacket. The boys are given them when they join the Tiger Pride team, the team of Liberty High School. And when the boy gives a girl the varsity jacket, for the duration of the game, it means something.
"You are giving me your jacket?" I asked him, removing my own.
"Yes, it will keep you warm, plus I've added my own touch to it" he grinned, before it turned into a smirk.
"Should I be worried about you adding your own touch to it?" I asked him a little concerned.
"It doesn't involve my dick, smell it" he said. I looked at him and raised my eyebrow. Before smelling the jacket. His cologne. He sprayed his entire jacket with his cologne. "I know how much you love my cologne" he winked at her "And what it does to you" he whispered, biting his bottom lip, dragging the piece of skin as he walked towards me.
"Was this your plan to try and turn me on before a game…what do you really want from me?" I asked him.
"A good luck charm" he winked "You gave it to me last year, and it damn well worked" he told me.
"So, you gave me this jacket to turn me on, so I would give you a good luck lucky charm blow job?"
"Exactly, baby" he winked "Come on, we have like 30 minutes until the game, coach won't find me until like 5 or 10 minutes before. So about 20 minutes"
"So, you're saying you can come within 20 minutes or less?" I asked teasing him. Monty looked at me and smirked.
"Baby, you know it can take me as god damn long as I want it to, if either of us come too fast, there's always round 2 or 3, and onwards" he smirked "You know I will return the favour" he said, stroking my cheek with his olive tone thumb. It was working and I couldn't deny that.
"Fine, but we better not get caught" I told him, shoving my jacket into my locker and sliding on the varsity jacket. I then looked in the small mirror I placed against the inside of the locker door, applying a stroke of blue paint on either cheek. "How do I look?" I asked him.
"Ask the bulge in my pants" he said looking down. "We can use the disabled toilets" he said closing my locker door for me, and grabbing my bag from the floor, taking my hand he dragged me playfully to the disabled toilets.
Shoving us both inside, he closed the door, locking it from inside, pinning me against a wall, kissing me hard and passionately. Moaning against his lips, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me, my breasts pressing up against the many layers I wore against his body. I had no idea where his hands where until one hand cupped my breasts, palming it, before the hand disappeared. As we continued to kiss, I let out a gasp, feeling his cold hand touch my stomach, sinking his hand beneath my jeggings and knickers, gently rubbing my sensitive core.
"Ah" I let out a small moan "I thought you were supposed to be getting your good luck charm?" I asked him.
"Well, I thought even if we win or lose, you will be begging to have me after the game" he smirked as he moved his fingers against my sensitive bud. After a few minutes of soaking my knickers, he removed his hand, hearing some trousers unzip, and being pulled down, I removed my arms and quickly sunk to my knees, removing his boxer shorts.
"He really wants his good luck charm, doesn't he?" I asked him.
"Damn right he does" he smirked, watching Monty position himself, so his right hand was placed against the toilet tiles to keep him steady, for his mind-blowing good luck charm.
The cold air hit me as I walked outside, thank god for his jacket, it was damn warm. Heading to the bleachers, with my newly brushed hair and removing any evidence of Monty's junk from my mouth using the water fountain in the school halls. I presented my ticket to the teacher, before heading to the bleachers, seeing Clara sitting on her own, wrapping herself up with her coat.
"Where the fuck you been?" Clara asked as I sat down beside her.
"Giving Monty his good luck charm" I told her truthfully, I couldn't lie to her.
"And I don't even want to know what that is" she said "As you are late, you can get me and you a snack" she told me "I'll have a hot dog please, mustard and ketchup and barbeque sauce please" she told me. "And you're paying, you drag me to these games to keep you company from you know who, and sitting on your own like a loner when your sister is getting banged from her boyfriend, she owes you whatever she wants"
"Okay, okay" I said standing up "You can be mean when you're cold" I told her, pushing her gently. "I love you Claretta" I smirked using her real name.
"Just get your arse over to the food stall Alessia" She said smirking, pushing me away. "Oh! And a drink, large cola please no ice, obviously" she added. Shaking my head, I headed off to the food stall, seeing the large queue. I guess everyone was feeling the same, it was cold so hot food was the answer to their problems. Standing behind some girls, I sighed as I grabbed my phone texting Clara it might be a while, luckily, we still have time before the game.
"Let me guess, hot dog with cheese, barbeque sauce, ketchup and mustard?" I heard the voice behind me. And I knew instantly who it was. My body froze up again, I could move or speak. But I knew what to do. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath calming myself down, before opening them. I could do this. I was a strong woman. I wasn't going to let a weak man drag me down.
"Please do not speak to me" I told him. Before feeling him shift to stand aside from me, but at an angle where I could clearly see him.
"I just wanted to see you that's all" he said smiling "How have you been?" he asked.
"Better than I had been before, and again, please do not speak to me" I requested. "I am asking kindly, and if you don't leave, you will regret that decision" I informed him. Either from Monty and the boys, or my lawyer.
"Jesus, Lexi. I just wanted to see how you were, that's all, no need to be hostile towards me. What did I ever do to you?" he asked. Now I was getting pissed.
"When you went away during those months, did you get your brain erased or replanted?" I asked "I have short term memory loss, which is self-diagnosed, but I remember certain things, and I damn well remember what you did to me. And that will stick by me every single day of my life because of you" I told him, moving in the queue.
"Lex…. -"
"Don't call me that. You have no write in calling me by my name, I can't even say your name without throwing up" I informed him presenting my cash in my hands for the vendor.
"Fine…that night…I honestly can't remember what happened. From what I remember, you lead me on, then punched me, cried rapist, I mean what kind of girl does that?" he asked crossing his arms.
"Someone who is desperate for even more attention" Another voice spoke up, Abby stood beside Dean, her red hair in a plait, her lips covered in red.
"Have you seen yourself?" I asked her. "Look. I just want to get through his game to be there for my boyfriend"
"Montgomery, right?" Dean asked. "He's using you; I mean what kind of guy would go for a girl like you?" he asked me.
"Who know what? I ask myself every day, what does Monty see in me? The answer is; he is more of a man than you ever will be. The things he does to me, man. He makes me come every time he speaks, smiles or even moves. You? You make me want to vomit" I said before glancing at my sister who stood behind Dean.
"Hey arsehole" Clara spoke up, Dean turning around.
"Clara, long time-ah!" Clara didn't even let Dean finish talking, before punching him in the nose, an echoing sound of a crack came from his nose.
"You know, I promised my sister, if I ever saw you, I would punch you, and damn that feels good" she grinned shaking her hand off.
"Jesus! You broke my nose!" Dean held his nose in pain, his hand turning red from the blood pouring out. Abby caressed him in any way she could.
"And you say he is a monster! You're both crazy" Abby spoke "We need to take you to the hospital; we should also report this for assault"
"You do that, you will have a lawyer on both your arses, ready for court and to sue you both, your choice" I smirked at them, feeling a presence stand behind me. Turning my head, I saw all the jocks standing behind me, Monty leading them. "Plus, you will have to deal with all of them" I smirked "Your choice, Dean…I'm not the girl you knew anymore, I upgraded".
Dean looked at me, widening his eyes, before locking eyes with Monty. Shaking his head, he walked off out of view.
"Damn, Clara, remind me not to mess with you" Bryce spoke up chuckling.
"No one ever fucks with the Cabello's" She smirked "You okay, Lex?" she asked me.
"You know what? I feel great. I feel like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders…I owe you, twice now"
"After the game, you are driving me home but before that, you can get me that expensive ice cream in town, then you and Monty can fuck all you like after wards" she told me.
"Way to put it straight, sis…it's a deal" I told her.
"You sure you're okay baby?" Monty asked me.
"I'm good, now go get ready for your game, you have a horny girlfriend waiting for you afterwards" I winked, before moving off into the queue, ordering my food.