Illyria & Jesse pt.4 - Sex Stories

Illyria & Jesse pt.4

... supposed to like Aphrodite. She be a bitch.” “Well, too fucking bad.” Alex and I continued to argue about Aphrodite (some bitch-ass character in my book) until we heard heels clicking over to us. I saw Perry standing right by Jesse, giving him looks every few seconds. “Hey, Jesse. Illyria?” She pipped. “What?” I said. “Can we talk? Mr. Polster wants me to ask you if I ever need help.” “Hmph.” I swung my feet over the table and followed her into the hallway. Perry smiled at me then the smile slowly faded. “Listen,” she said, “I know what game you’re trying to play. You embarrassed me at the party and now, you’re trying to make me the bad guy. I can still tell on you for breaking into that locker.” “Hah! First; you’re right, I am playing a game. Second; I did embarrass you. And third; go ahead. I wouldn’t break into my best friends’ locker but, go on. I’d love to see ya try.” I said. “I’m not trying, I am-ing.” She might be the most stupid person on earth. I gave her an unimpressed stare and she smirked back. “Yeah, I said it. Bitch,” she snarled. “That’s fine,” I replied. I knew that I could make a lie up whenever I needed it. Or just wanted to fuck with a moron. I decided I’d fuck with her because she acted stupid. Perry twirled a strand of hair while I let a grin creep onto my face. “So, what do you think of Jesse?” I asked. “Jesse? I think he’s cute,” Perry smiled. “Hmm,” I chewed the inside of my cheek. “Would you have sex with him?” “Of course! I know he likes me back!” ...

... “Right…. Well guess what?” “What?” Perry cooed. “Jesse’s not gay. Sorry, penis-girl. Ta-ta!” I smiled. I strutted off back to the cafeteria while Perry watched in awe. That’ll teach the bitch. When I walked back to our table, Gavin and Chrissy were arguing about something. They’re cousins so they treat each other like a shitcake. “You’re ugly, tranny,” Chrissy sneered. “Faggot,” Gavin smirked. “Ding-dong.” “Imgit.” “Cumbubble,” Chrissy concluded. Gavin gave her a look then the bell rang. We headed off to our last few periods then went to practice. It was after practice and I was finishing my shower. “Hey, Illyria,” Dani said. “Yeah?” I replied. “I have to go to Mike’s house, he’s on some bullshit.” Mike was Dani’s boyfriend. He was a year older than us and he obviously wanted to see her. I hugged Dani then waved goodbye to her. “Have fun in Mike’s house,” I chuckled. “You know what it is!” Dani called back. She walked out the big doors then to her car. I was one of the last people, something I hated. Ever seen those scary movies when some creep pops into the locker room and kills the clueless teen girl? Yeah. I’m not clueless, I just don’t fuck with creeps. Thankfully, our school kept the double doors locked, but still. I went to my locker and started getting dressed. I was hooking my bra when I heard faint moans and giggling down the back hall. The back hall was where the showers were, connecting both of the women’s locker rooms. I put my shirt on then slowly walked toward ...