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  Erin looked at her. “So, this is what you were doing today? Giving your neighbor across the street a fuckin’ blowjob?! What the hell is wrong with you, Felicity? How come you weren’t at school today?”

  “I just didn’t feel like going. I mean, come on, it’s typical to just wanna skip school once in a while.”

  “Well, if you just wanted to skip school then how come you didn’t call or text me about wanting to? Are you sure that the reason why you didn’t come to school today is because you didn’t wanna face Jackie because of that picture you put up of being in Allen’s bed, as well as her showing up here with her friends yesterday and that picture is also everywhere now?”

  “No! That’s not the reason!” Felicity said. “I’m not afraid of Jackie. She needs to get her facts straight before she goes accusing someone of something they didn’t do. Things aren’t always what they seem.”

  “And you should know, shouldn’t you?”

  Felicity stared at her. “And what’s that supposed to mean, Erin?”

  Erin sighed. “Look, Felicity. Everyone knows that was Allen’s room that you were in, and he kept saying all morning that he couldn’t wait to talk to you about it because Jackie apparently cussed him out this morning at school in the hall and embarrassed the shit out of him. You know you started this, Felicity, so why don’t you just own up to what you did and say you’re sorry?”

  “Because I’m not sorry. These assholes need to know how to keep it in their pants so they don’t get in trouble. They cause their own trouble. I’m not the one that’s in a relationship, he is.”

  “And can you learn to keep your legs closed to guys who have girlfriends?” Erin bluntly asked.

  “Just who the hell are you? My mom? I’m gonna do what I want whenever I want because like I said, I’m all about having fun and not being serious about any guy, especially a guy in fuckin’ high school. I have years ahead of me to be serious about someone, but that time hasn’t come yet. The time is now, Erin, how many times do I have to tell you?”

  Erin sighed. “I’m scared for you, Felicity, I really am.”

  Felicity walked over to Betty, her full-length selfie mirror, and fixed her hair. “Like I always tell you, Erin, you don’t have to worry about me, just worry about yourself.”

  “Well, what was Taylor wearing a blindfold for? What kind of freakish game were the two of you playing?” Erin asked with a slight grin.

  Felicity laughed. “We weren’t playing a game. I didn’t want him to see me do this,” she said, and then showed Erin a picture that she took of Taylor from his hips on up to his chin as she satisfied him. “See, you can’t even see his face, even though I’m sure some people could probably tell that it’s him if I did show it even though he has on a blindfold.”

  “You’re not gonna put that on social media, are you? Because you know Hunter will not be happy at all about it!” Erin said, as she was referring to Taylor’s girlfriend Hunter, who went an all-girls school.

  “Hunter won’t know that it’s him or me because you can’t see him and you most definitely can’t see me.”

  “This isn’t right, Felicity, and you know it.”

  “Well, look what he did to me?! He put up that picture of Jackie and her friends standing down there at my front fuckin’ door yesterday and my mom ended up getting it sent to her and then her and my dad confronted me about it — I told you that. I’m just getting him back, that’s all.”

  “Two wrongs don’t make a right. In this case, this is worse, Felicity. Even though no one can see his face, he’s gonna know it’s him and someone probably will know that it’s him as well. And Taylor’s school will definitely know that it’s one of their guys because of his uniform, Felicity! And it won’t take long for them to put it together about you being his neighbor from across the street!”

  “They can’t prove that I actually took this picture, now can they?”

  Erin sighed. “My advice is not to do it. You already got Jackie after you for the picture you posted of yourself wearing Allen’s T-shirt while laying in his bed, and now you got a picture of you blowing Taylor that you’re threatening to post because he posted a picture of Jackie and her friends standing at your front door. I’m just saying that you don’t have to keep this shit going, Felicity. You’re digging yourself a deeper and deeper hole with everyone by all of this fuckery. Let it go, please.”

  Felicity stared at her. “I’ll think about . . . just for you.”

  “Not just for me, Felicity, for you,” Erin said. She changed the subject. “Are you coming to school tomorrow?”

  “Yeah, I’ll be there.”

  “You know, people were saying that you weren’t there today because of Jackie. Is that the real reason? You can tell me the truth.”

  “No, it’s not. I just didn’t feel like coming today, that’s all,” Felicity replied.

  Erin stared at her. She still wasn’t convinced of her reason. “Well, I’m glad to see that you’re doing okay. Would you please keep your phone where you can hear it so I won’t have to worry about you? I mean, I didn’t know where the hell you were.”

  Felicity smiled. She came over to her and hugged her. “Sorry, BFF. I won’t have you worried like that again.”

  “I hope not. Well, I’m off to my job. I decided to leave school early because I wanted to check to see where you were. I’ll call or text you later on tonight.”

  “Sure thing,” Felicity said with a smile.

  After Erin left, she got on her phone and looked at the picture that she took of Taylor. She grinned as she wrote the hashtag #iloveamaninuniform along with the message, Just got this pic from a friend. Dunno who this guy is, but he must go to one of those all-boy military schools . . . She laughed at what she wrote, and then posted the picture on all of her social media pages.

  Chapter 6

  Hours later, Taylor stared at his friends Rock, Javon, Jacob, and Chet while he danced with his girlfriend Hunter at the Founders Day Dance. He was curious to know what his friends were all laughing about as they looked at their phones while standing in a circle. “Excuse me,” he said to Hunter.

  “What, babe?” Hunter asked. “Can we at least finish this dance?”

  He looked at her and smiled. “Of course.”

  When they finished dancing, Taylor walked over to his friends while Hunter went in the opposite direction to talk to the other girls that were here at the dance. He approached them. “What’s up?”

  “Hey, Tay,” Chet said. “Have you seen this pic?”

  Taylor looked at it; he tried not to look shocked! It was the picture of him being satisfied by Felicity! Even though his face wasn’t shown, he knew it was him. “Damn! That dude goes here! That’s our uniform!” he said, trying to sound convincing. “Whose page did you see that on?”

  His friends looked at him, and then at each other.

  “Felicity’s,” Javon replied with a huge grin.

  “Dude, we know you live across the street from her,” Rock said, with an even bigger grin.

  “Yeah, but that’s not me, dude,” Taylor lied, trying to sound convincing . . . but they didn’t believe him a single bit. “You know how much that girl messes around with other guys. How do I know that it’s not one of you?”

  They all looked at each other, and then grinned and shook their heads. They looked at Taylor again, as if they knew that it was him and was waiting for him to admit it.

  “We know it’s you, Tay. Just admit it, dude,” Javon said.

  “It’s not me, man!” Taylor said again, trying not to get angry. But the more he tried to convince them that it wasn’t him, the more they believed that it was him.

  “C’mon, man. We’re your friends. We all follow Felitity, man. Oh, I’m sorry, Felicity. So we know what kind of girl she is,” Rock said.

  All of Taylor’s friends laughed at Rock saying Felitity instead of Felicity first.

  “So, did you get to see those tits, man?” Jacob asked.

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��It’s not me in the pic,” Taylor lied, but knew that trying to convince them was useless. “Why would I need Felicity for anything when I have Hunter?”

  They all looked at each other.

  “You yourself said that Felicity is way hotter than Hunter, and that if you had a chance to have sex with her and Hunter never found out, that you would do it in a heartbeat!” Jacob said.

  “That was just talk, man. I didn’t mean it,” Taylor said. He looked over at Hunter as she smiled at him; he smiled back. He looked back at his friends as they grinned at him. He sighed. “Look, guys, this stays between all of us, okay?”

  They all laughed!

  “I knew it, man! So, did it feel good?” Rock asked.

  Taylor grinned. “Yeah, it did. It was the best head I’ve ever had!” he admitted with a laugh. They all laughed and high-fived him as if it was some kind of accomplishment, and then went back over to their dates.

  Taylor paced back and forth in his room as Hunter sat on his bed and watched him. It was no more than an hour after the dance. “Um, I have something I need to tell you,” he said to her.

  She stared at him. “What is it, babe?”

  He continued to pace in his room as he glanced towards his window to see if Felicity was staring out of her window. Her bedroom light was on, but he didn’t see her. He stopped in front of Hunter, and then let out a big sigh. “I just wanna be honest with you because you’re gonna end up finding out about it, and I just don’t want you seeing or hearing about it before I have a chance to tell you.”

  She stood up in front of him. “Tay, what is it? Don’t you dare tell me what I think you’re gonna tell me!” she warned, as her voice trembled while trying to choke back tears.

  “There’s a pic going around of a guy from my school wearing this uniform while he was getting a blowjob—”

  “AND IT’S YOU, ISN’T IT?!” she yelled.

  “Baby, please—”

  “DON’T START THAT FUCKIN’ BABY PLEASE SHIT WITH ME, TAY! I SAW THAT FUCKIN’ PIC! AND ALL OF US GIRLS WERE TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHICH ONE OF YOU ASSHOLES IT WAS! NOW I KNOW IT WAS THAT BITCH ACROSS THE STREET! I KNOW IT! THAT FUCKIN’—”

  Meanwhile, Felicity stood staring out her bedroom window when she suddenly saw Hunter bolt from Taylor’s house and across the street to hers as he ran after her! “Oh, shit!” she said with a laugh as she jumped down to her floor as if she’d heard gunshots! She got up a second later and saw Hunter slip and fall on her stomach in the middle of the street! She grabbed her phone and took a picture of her!

  She laughed as she continued to stay low while looking out of her window as she watched Taylor helping Hunter off the ground in the middle of the street as she cried; he had his arm around her as he led her back towards his house. He turned around and looked up at her window to find her standing up as she laughed and waved to him! He shook his head while he still kept his arm around Hunter, and they walked back inside his house.

  Minutes later, she looked at her phone at the picture of Hunter laying flat on her stomach in the middle of the road. She laughed once more as she wrote a comment before she posted the picture. OUCH! Hunter falls flat running from Tay! Does anyone know what he did to her that caused her 2 run out in the middle of the street from him? I hope she didn’t try to kill herself! #runhunterrun. She looked out her window again and noticed how Hunter’s car was gone. She closed her curtains and then got back on her phone and laughed as she posted the picture.

  Five minutes later, there was a knock at her door, but she couldn’t hear because she had her headphones on as she looked at a clothing site online. She looked up to find her mom staring at her. She took off her headphones. “What?”

  “Taylor’s downstairs. He said he needs to talk to you right now,” Catherine said.

  She tried not to show that she was surprised. “I can’t talk to him. I’m studying for a test right now that I have tomorrow,” she lied.

  Catherine continued to stare at her. “Felicity, he looks very upset. Did you make him mad about something? I’ve never seen him look this upset before.”

  “I haven’t done a thing,” she lied. “Just tell him I’ll call him later on tonight before I go to bed. I can’t stop studying for this test because it’s too important.”

  Catherine nodded, and then left her room and shut the door behind her.

  Minutes later, Felicity went to her window, opened up her curtains, and saw Taylor glaring right back at her.

  “I’m gonna get you for this, bitch!” he said as he angrily pointed at her, even though she couldn’t hear him since neither of their windows were open.

  “Me?!” she said, as she pointed to herself. She blew him a kiss, and then quickly closed her curtains. She turned off her phone, and went back to browsing online.

  Chapter 7

  Felicity strutted down the empty hall almost a half-hour after first-period classes were in session. As she walked to her locker, she passed a stray student and turned her nose up at her since she didn’t know who she was, and continued on to her locker.

  Minutes later, she was in a bathroom stall. She opened the door to Jackie and her friend Willow staring her dead in the eye! She knew she couldn’t get away from them now! She stared back at them as it was clear that they were blocking her way and were not going to let her out of this stall until they had a few words with her. “What? What do you want? I need to get to class,” she said, as if she didn’t know why they wanted to talk to her.

  “Too bad we missed you at your house . . . and here yesterday,” Jackie said, as she stared coldly at her, as did Willow.

  “I didn’t know you were at my house,” Felicity lied.

  “Bullshit, bitch! The picture was everywhere and we know you saw it!” Jackie said, as she tried to be as quiet as she could.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Felicity said, trying to get them to believe her, but they didn’t believe it for a second.

  “So, were you better than me? Does Allen have a bigger dick than Sloan?” Jackie asked.

  Felicity stared at her. She didn’t say a word.

  “That’s what I would like to know since you stole Sloan from me because you loved bragging to him about having a bigger ass and tits than me, as well as being skinnier than me, among other things,” Willow said, since she used to be Sloan’s girlfriend their sophomore year.

  “He told me your breakup was mutual,” Felicity said.

  “Like hell it was!” Willow angrily replied.

  “You may have been the cause of her breakup, bitch, but you’re not gonna be the cause of mine,” Jackie warned. She stepped closer to Felicity, practically pushing her back into the stall.

  “Look, you better back off right now!” Felicity said, as she started to shake. “You have no proof of anything!”

  “You’re all the proof anyone needs to rip your ass apart, whore!” Jackie said.

  “And I’m gonna help out with that because Sloan still won’t talk to me even though he dumped your slutty ass, bitch!” Willow said.

  Felicity stared at them as she tried to remain tough. “You can have Sloan back! I don’t want him back! Go ahead!”

  “You need to be taught a lesson, bitch, and you’re gonna learn today not to fuck with us or our men!” Jackie said.

  Suddenly, a teacher walked in the bathroom!

  “What’s going on in here?” Ms. Levins asked, who was an attractive young teacher that taught English and two computer classes.

  Jackie and Willow stepped fast away from the stall while Felicity still stood in it.

  “Nothing,” Jackie lied. “Let’s go,” she said to Willow.

  Ms. Levins looked at Jackie and Willow as they left the bathroom. She looked at Felicity. “It doesn’t pay to be the kind of girl you are, and now you’re seeing that firsthand.”

  Felicity looked shocked! “I don’t know what you’re talking about. You don’t even know me and I don’t know you, so whatever,” she said, and then walked
past Ms. Levins and out of the bathroom. Since it was a teacher, she didn’t want to risk getting in trouble by cussing her out, but she was very upset about what she’d said to her about what kind of a girl she was.

  While she walked down the hall, the bell rang for second period. She continued to walk through the hall as she texted Erin to tell her what’d just happened to her in the bathroom. She looked up and saw Sloan staring right at her. She ran up to him! “Sloan, baby, please. We need to talk and we need to talk right now.”

  He stared down at her. “We have nothing to talk about, Felicity.”

  “Bae, please. I know you have your study period this hour. Please can we talk? Please. It’s important,” she pleaded. She looked around and saw Jackie as she was all over Allen, and Willow as it appeared that she was texting someone. She walked in the other direction with Sloan as she hooked her arm in his.

  He sighed. “Just who are you tryin’ to piss off, Felicity?”

  “No one,” she said with a smile. “Let’s go to my car and talk. I don’t wanna stay in this school.”

  He continued to stare at her as they walked down the hall and then out of school to her car.

  Minutes later, they sat in her car as she sung loud to a favorite song of hers while dancing in her seat.

  He stared at her with a look of confusion, and then turned off the radio.

  “What? Just what the hell did you do that for?” she asked.

  “You said that you wanted to talk to me about something important, and I don’t think coming into your car so I can see you jam to your favorite song is something important.”

  She grinned. “You’re right, it isn’t.”

  “So why am I here?”

  “Because I think we should talk about getting back together, bae.”

  He looked at her like he knew that she wasn’t serious at all. “You give me one good reason why we should get back together, Felicity.”

  “Well, because for starters, you didn’t mean it when you broke up with me. I know you didn’t, bae,” she said, as she tried to hold his hand.