(AN: so guys this is currently a t rated thing but it may get a little m rated right in this chapter... I may even change the rating later on. However in this chapter i have added a warning message "️" right before the somewhat mature content so that those of you who want to skip it can do so... Love ya pancycakes! Stay happy)(ALSO I HAVE DECIDED TO DEDICATE A SONG TO EACH CHAPTER... PLEASE CHECK OUT IF YOU'RE INTERESTED)
Four POV
CHAPTER SONG: 'WHY' BY OUR EVERGREEN SHAWN MENDES
I enter the football field, ready to blow off some steam. We warm up and start with the match. Amar informs us that we will have to stay back for longer today.
As we finish up with the first game and the boys go in to take a break, I go up to Amar, asking him about the new jerseys.
He has been constantly smirking at my face all day. And I think I know the reason for that.
"Ok kiddo, go get the jerseys from the hall near the foyer room. And take your time.", he says cheekily.
"Why? ", I'm getting tired of his shit eating grin now.
Oh shoot.
The Cheer practice goes on in the foyer room... and Tris would be there. My eyes widen.
"Ok, I don't want to know why. I'll just get them."
And I start towards the school building before he can continue but after all he is fucking Amar.
"They may be done with their practice now. Blow off some steam in there..kiddo. Also... " he jog up to me and I start running faster trying to avoid him.
"You stop there Four or I'll yell it out",
Ughhhhhhh.
I am so going to kill Tori.
I stop and let him catch up. "There are condoms in the drawer near the shelf of the jerseys. Help yourself kiddo", he finishes with a wink.
Disgusting.
I glare hard... hard at him and go towards the building. As I reach the doors, I see Peter lurking around the teams practice bags.
"What the hell Hayes, what do you want?" I bark at him.
He stutters a bit but catches himself as he says, "um I was looking for a jersey my shirt is sweaty and I left mine in the shower room" he replies.
"Bro, I really need to pee and I can't get into the building half naked even though the ladies would love tha-", he says as he pulls off his shirt.
I go up to my bag and pull out my jersey, throwing it at his face. "You ask and take."
"Next time if I see you taking anything without permission, you're gone", I say pointing at him.
What a thief.
"Yeh whatever", he replies cooly.
I head towards the foyer room and enter the hall.
As I placed my hand on the door to push it open, my heart paces up a bit. I don't know why.
Its not like there was something going to happen between Tris and I, was it?
A confusing disappointment settled inside me as I found the hall empty except for Tori packing up the props carton.
"Sorry Four, you're a bit late.", she says with an apologetic look. These two fuckers were in this together.
I glare at her in response, pick up the keys off the side table and open the door to the store room.
As I enter inside, Tori comes in holding the box in hand.
"She might not be that far you know... They left just a few minutes ago. She went with Christina, Shauna and Marlene.",Tori says.
"Tori you know, we are really enemies. Didn't you see that fight out there. She doesn't like me anyway." I reply with a sigh.
As I pick up the bags off the cabinet, Tori whispers, "You've been through a lot Four. Just give yourself a chance."
"She just thinks I am a --", I sigh in defeat and continue with my work.
"You really think that I don't know anything that goes around in this school, huh?"
I look at her.
"Apparently you, Mr. Eaton have been a topic discussion among the ladies for a long time now. Anyone who wants to hook up knows where to go. I am not blaming you. It's just your way of dealing with Marcus's shit. Till the point you're not forcing anyone into anything. Till the point, it's all consensual, you'll never be wrong.
And I trust you like my son Four. You have a good soul and I know you'll never do anything wrong.
As for Tris, she... she is popular. Like you. And I'll tell today Four. She has a pure heart. I am so sure that she can understand you better than anyone else. Maybe even... me. In the end its your choice. And i know It would be the right thing. Whatever you do. I trust you." Tori finishes.
I will for the tears to stop but a tiny one slips past my eyelashes down my face.
Wordlessly, I pick up the bag and look at Tori who is leaning across the door, looking at me.
She can look past me so well. Past that facade.
I whisper as I reach the door, "I can't ruin her life with my shit Tori."
Her eyes search mine, for any point of weakness where I may break and give in. She places her hand on my cheek and pats it, "I trust you buddy". She smiles at me and I mirror it.
"Thanks Tori, I needed that."and I cross the hall back into the foyer while I hear her saying with a smile, "Anytime Four".
Peter POV
I walk in with Eaton's jersey on. Dang it how could I forget mine in the shower room.
As I wait outside the lockers for Rachel, I look at the names on them.
Tris Prior, she's a hot one. God her ass. I want to spank it hard.
I think I should get Drew and Albert play truth and dare this Friday in their circle. I'll tell them to set me up.
I'll finally get my hands on her.
She is mostly busy, maybe fucking different guys or whatever. I just want my share of the cake.
As Rachel comes into view I open the closet and let her in. As soon as we are inside, she pushes me against the door and kisses me hard...
She is so fucking hot...
I kiss her neck and my hands push up her skimpy top as I pick her up and put her on the table. The water bucket falls on the ground and she giggles a bit... Pulling me back on top of her.
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My hand reaches her plump be and tight nipples. I lift her from the table and push her back towards the door and leave marks on her neck which eventually will form hickeys. She withers and screams for more.
I pull down her skirt which barely covers her ass and my thumb makes circles on her inner thighs. I move it above to find that... She doesn't even have panties on.
Hell yess.
I unzip my pants...
She moans loud as I fuck the shit out of her.
"Oh yes, baby right there... Oh yeaaaaah" followed by the loudest moans.
"fuck yeah... Fucking hell... You're sooooo good at thisssss.
Mhmmmmmmm aaaaaaaagh yeeees
I'm almost there.
Aaaaaaaag harder... Harderrrrrrrr
Aaaaaaaaagh baby you- oh my god aaaaag mhmmmmmmm"
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When we are done, I pull the door open, zip up my pants and make my way with her towards the field.
This chick is crazy rich and dad specifically told me about her because her dad is on the football council.
So I thought, why not kill two birds with one stone and here am I.
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