A/N: I'm not gonna lie, sometimes your guys' reviews crack me up, and this time was really no different Hehehe. I mean, your reviews on that last chapter, wow!
iTrick: I think personally, your review was my favorite. Lol, this is the United States and the 21st century. Something tells me that we don't do public hangings anymore, but I loved your review nonetheless.
Anyhow, here's chapter 10, and I'm sure the reviews will turn out just like they did last time. Happy readings!
Alex groans involuntarily once again as she feels the much stronger girl in front of her continue to feel her up. Her groan is far from pleasurable as she feels her head pounding, everything go completely fuzzy, and she feels like she has little to no control over her hands. She feels those same hands travel from her breasts to her pants as lips continue to nip and lick at various parts of her neck, but she can't seem to find the strength to push Abbie away.
"You wanna know what people are gonna say when they find out I fucked the presidential daughter?" Abbie husks before she bites down hard on the spot at Alex's pulse point before she moves to slip her hand in the blonde's jeans. "You a virgin Princess? 'Cause I love virgins."
"N-no…stop it. Don't…don't touch me."
"I'll make it good for you Princess, I promise."
Before she can get even further, Abbie comes to terms with a well placed fist connecting with the side of her jaw where the impact causes her to lose her balance and fall to the grass.
"Ah, SHIT!" Kim swears loudly as she clutches her now broken hand with her good one. "FUCK that hurt!"
Abbie growls in pain and frustration, before she gets to her feet. She spits and swears under her breath when she can faintly see blood mixed into the saliva. Growling once again, she sets her sights on a doubled over Kim, but then soon finds herself being forcefully shoved into the deep end of the swimming pool.
"Go crawl back under the rock you came from, Carmichael!" Amanda shouts as she laughs hysterically at the brunette glaring up at her from the pool.
"Kim, are you alright?" Connie asks her best friend, upon seeing her doubled over in pain, swearing up a storm.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." Kim hisses, examining her now swollen, bruised, and slightly bloodied hand. Though, whether it is her blood, or Abbie's blood, she just isn't sure. "I swung too hard, and I'm positive my hand is fucking broken."
Meanwhile, Serena tends to a now extremely disoriented Alex. "Alex, are you alright? Did she hurt you?" she asks as the taller blonde slumps against her and groans.
"No…head hurts…head hurts bad…" Alex murmurs as her body practically relies on Serena to keep her up right.
Serena wraps her arms around Alex's waist as the two of them stagger over to where their friends are. She looks down and glances down at Kim's hand, making a face of disgust. "That looks horrible. Does it hurt?"
Kim narrows her eyes and puts on a fake smile. "No Serena, it feels absolutely wonderful." She sneers sarcastically before she nods her head towards the pool. "We gotta get outta here before she gets her bearings together and comes after us. I need to drive, and I don't think I can spare another hand."
The group of five makes their way back towards the front of the house and by the time they get there, Alex has completely passed out. It's actually becoming sort of a struggle for Serena to take on the weight of the taller girl on her own, so she soon requires some extra assistance.
"What're we gonna do with her? She's out cold." Serena asks as she climbs into the passenger seat next to Kim.
The brunette glances at the unconscious girl in her back seat and shakes her head with a sigh. "I really don't know. It's going on two in the morning, and something tells me that we can't exactly drop her on the steps of the white house."
"What about taking her back to Casey's? That way we know that she'll be in good hands." Serena suggests, glancing at Kim's battered hand that is resting on the center consol. "And you need to go to a hospital."
"It's not even that bad," Kim grimaces before shaking her head in disagreement. "I'm not going to a hospital."
"Kim, your hand is turning purple, and it's about the size of a football. You're going to a hospital."
"Fine, but let's get Alex safe first, then we'll worry about me."
Casey turns over in her bed and pulls the comforter higher up over her body to keep warm. She has found her comfort spot, and is just about to fall back asleep when she swears that she hears a random taping somewhere in her bedroom. Deciding to ignore the noise, she shifts once more and closes her eyes as she tries to fall back asleep.
A few moments later, she hears the tapping again, and this time she sits up in bed and glances around her bedroom, trying to figure the source of the noise. Her attention is brought to the window when she hears the series of light taps once again.
"What the heck is going on…" Casey mumbles to herself as she crawls out of bed and makes her way over to the window. Once she gets there, she sees what has been causing the tapping as she sees a series of small rocks connecting with the pane. "What the heck!?"
With a sigh, she opens the window just as another pebble is thrown and it ends up flying into her room, landing with a small 'thump' on the carpet. Shaking her head, she sticks her head out the window and frowns when she sees Kim and Serena waving up at her as they balance what looks like a sleeping Alex between the two of them.
"Oh no…" she mumbles to herself as she signals for them to wait a moment as she quietly makes her way out of her room, down the stairs, and towards the back door where she meets them on the back patio. "What the heck are you guys doing?"
Serena smiles nervously, and giggles awkwardly at the situation. "See um, Alex kind of…passed out at the party and we really didn't have any other option than bringing her back here. We hope you don't mind…"
"Of course I don't mind, she's my girlfriend." Casey huffs as she ushers them inside. She then quietly leads them up the stairs and to her room where she closes the door behind her and gives the two conscious girls a look. "What happened?" she questions, her eyes widening when she sees the condition of Kim's hand. "Oh god, what happened to your hand?!"
Kim huffs and glances down at her hand, examining it closely. "Does it really look that bad?"
"What. Happened." Casey questions flatly once again, as she gently guides her unconscious girlfriend on to her bed and makes sure that she's comfortable. "Why is she asleep?"
"I didn't say that she was asleep. I just said that she um…passed out." Serena begins to explain but midway through she loses her nerve and elbows Kim in the ribs. "Take it away Kim."
The brunette rolls her eyes and shakes her head. "Everyone kinda split up at the party so I can't really tell you exactly what happened from the beginning. I think Abbie must have slipped her something, because when I walked around back, she had Alex against the wall and was about ready to slip her hand in her pants. So, long story short, I punched Abbie in the face, broke my hand, Amanda pushed her in the pool, Alex passed out on the way to the car, and low and behold, here we are standing in your bedroom telling you this story because we had absolutely no idea what to do with her. The end."
Casey opens and closes her mouth several times before she glances at the girl lying motionless on her bed. "Did Abbie…you know."
"I don't think so. Like I said when I got there I think she was about to, I wouldn't let her."
"Well I'm sure she's grateful." Casey murmurs stroking her hand down the side of Alex's cheek. "Anyway, it's late, and the two of you really need to get to a hospital."
Serena snickers and gives Kim a small shove. "See, I told you that you needed to go to a hospital."
"I don't need a hospital!"
"Kim, look at your hand!"
"Fine. Fine. We'll go to a hospital." Kim sighs, not wanting to have this argument any longer. She reaches in her pocket and holds out her car keys to Serena, hesitating when the blonde squeals in excitement. "But if you even so much as scratch my baby girl, I swear that my broken hand will be the very least of your worries."
Serena rolls her eyes and snatches away the keys. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, least of my worries, whatever. G'night Casey!"
"Bye guys." Casey says quietly as she shows her friends back out the door. She makes her way back into her room and sighs upon seeing Alex still lying unconscious on her bed.
"Oh Ali," she sighs stroking the blonde's cheek before leaning down to give it a small gentle peck. "I hope you're okay."
Wanting to make sure that Alex is comfortable, and feels respected, Casey pulls her sleeping bag from the closet and lays it out on the floor. She steals one of the pillows off her bed before she gets down on the floor and makes herself comfortable in her sleeping bag. "Night Alex." She mumbles quietly.
The next morning Casey awakens to the sound of someone vomiting in her bathroom. She gets off the floor and stretches before she notices her empty bed and quietly makes her way to the restroom. She winces when she sees Alex on her hands and knees, retching violently into the toilet as she empties any and all of the contents of her stomach.
"Oh god." Alex groans as she finishes vomiting and rests her back against the wall. She looks up at Casey through hooded eyes, and gives the redhead a shaky smile. "Hey…morning."
"Morning." Casey responds with a small giggle. "How are you feeling? You know, despite the vomiting?"
Alex groans again and screws her eyes shut. "Oh…I feel awful. My head is pounding, my throat is dry, I feel like there is a little old lady tap dancing behind my eyes. I feel just awful."
Casey helps her girlfriend off the floor of the bathroom, and leads her back into the bedroom towards the bed. "C'mon, you lie down and rest. I'll get you some ginger ale for your stomach and some Aspirin for your head."
Alex nods and settles onto the bed where she looks over the edge and sees a ruffled sleeping bag with a pillow on the floor. "Case, did you sleep on the floor?"
"It's no big deal." Casey says with a shrug. "I wanted you to feel comfortable, so I really had no problem taking the floor."
"That's so sweet of you." Alex purrs, slightly recovering and moving her hair to one side. She catches the wide eyed look that Casey is giving her, and slightly tilts her head to the side. "What?"
"Ali, your neck." Casey says quietly, a little bit of hurt lacing her tone.
"What about my neck?" Alex frowns as she gets off the bed and makes her way into the bathroom. "Oh my god." She gasps when she sees various hickies going up and down her neck, complete with a very purple looking bruise on her pulse point. What the hell happened last night?
Monday Morning
"Well at least it doesn't look like a huge purple football anymore." Connie says with a shrug as the group analyzes Kim's cast covered hand.
Kim narrows her eyes and takes her hand off the table before turning her attention back to her lunch. "Gee thanks, now tell me what you really think." She grumbles sarcastically, hating that she has to drive one handed now.
"I'm sorry about your hand Kim." Alex says sincerely. "Thank you for…um…saving me I guess."
The brunette shrugs nonchalantly and gives Alex a small smile. "Don't worry about it. So how was the morning after?"
"I puked for probably three hours straight. I felt awful."
"You were drugged sweetie, you were supposed to feel awful." Amanda states blandly.
Alex cringes and shakes her head disapprovingly at the statement. "Yeah, don't remind me. Not exactly my idea of fun. Although, I think the puking came from when I realized that Abbie's mouth had actually been on me. Ew."
Casey tenses and nearly crushes her soda can in her tight nit grip. Despite the fact that she knows what happened wasn't Alex's fault but she can't help but feel the slightest bit of jealous that Abbie was all over her girlfriend. They had just barely used tongue when they kiss for crying out loud!
"Babe, are you alright?" Alex asks, noticing that her girlfriend has sort of been quiet all day.
"I'm fine." Casey mumbles as she puts on a fake smile for the table. She can feel everyone staring at her, analyzing her, but she is thankful that all of the attention is taken off when a very frazzled Serena comes running up to the table.
"Guys, I just came out of the locker room and you will never believe what I just heard." The blonde pants, her eyes wide with shock.
"Which locker room…" Connie deadpans.
Serena rolls her eyes and gives her friend a look. "Really Connie? I was in the girls locker room…why would I go in the boys locker room?"
"Well with you, you never know…"
"ANYWAY, I went to the locker room because Carrie Jennings left her phone on her desk in trig, and I was taking it back to her because I knew she'd be there. So I give Carrie her phone back, and I'm about to leave, but then I hear Abbie laughing and telling the rest of the soccer team that she and Alex had sex at that party on Friday."
Alex, who hadn't exactly been paying all that attention at the start of the story, goes completely pale, and her eyes widen to the size of car tires. Her mouth drops open, mimicking the very look on all the other girl's faces. "What?! We did not have sex! If anything she tried to fucking rape me!"
Serena gives her friend a very sympathetic look and as she takes her seat at the table. "We all know that, and she does too, but that's not what she's telling everybody."
Alex glances at Casey who looks just as pained as she does, before she shakes her head and quickly leaves the table, despite her friends calling after her. She angrily marches her way back into the school, and quickly makes her way towards the locker room.
She scowls when she walks into the locker room and sees the utter bane of her existence laughing with a bunch of teammates about what is most likely her. She keeps her eyes forward even as she hears some of the girls snickering, whistling, and mumbling around her.
"She just couldn't get enough could she?"
"Guess she's back for more then huh?"
"Damn no wonder Abbie tapped that, look at her."
Alex ignores the comments circling around her, and she approaches the slender brunette with a slightly bruised face. She gives Abbie a hard shove, but given that the taller girl is much stronger than she is, it really does little to her advantage.
"You need to tell your little friends the truth." She spits venomously. "You drugged me, tried to rape me, and then Kim nailed you in the face. Got it?"
Abbie's pride looks wounded briefly but the look comes and goes so quick that no one even notices that it was there. Instead, she replaces her initial shock with her typical knowing smirk. "You back for more Princess? You get tired of Novak 'cause she wasn't getting it done for ya?"
Alex's eyes narrow and her hands clench into tight, angry fists. "You leave Casey out of this."
"She jealous you let me fuck you on Friday then? She mad that you went home and told her that I'm sooooo much better than she is?"
"We did not have sex!" Alex hisses, frustrated that her point isn't coming across and that everyone around her is believe this shit hole of a story.
Abbie snickers as Alex's attempt to intimidate her fails futilely. "You're just mad because America's Angel isn't exactly the crisp clean angel that people thought she was."
Alex feels tears line her eyes as everyone around her laughs at the comment. She shakes her head before she turns and practically runs out of the locker room before anything else can be said to humiliate her.
"Let the little whore run, she'll be back." Abbie says to the rest of her teammates before Olivia surprises her with a rough shove; a shove that actually makes her stumble several steps. "Shit, what?!"
"You already fucked her, you don't need to go around being an asshole about it." the shorter brunette says with the shake of her head which causes Abbie to roll her eyes.
Meanwhile, once she is sure that she is far away from the locker room, Alex finds a secluded corner where she slinks down and begins to cry. Now suddenly, she doesn't like public school so much anymore.
Annnnnd GO! Hahaha, I'm actually intrigued on how many more times I'm going to get 'Abbie is an ass' between all of you before this story is over. Maybe I should keep count. Lol, leave your feedback.