The new girl

DAWSON

The beeping sound from my phone was a huge distraction for me and I fucking appreciated it. Listening to the loud moans and feral grunts wafting through the door was becoming tiring. It was nice to listen to a different sound.

Taking out my phone, I checked the message that had popped on the notification bar. It was a text from – Michael?

I looked up and he winked at me. Silly guy! With a smirk, I clicked on the text and read it inwardly.

–The bitch screams like a broken record. Wtf?!–

Wheezing at his words, I threw my head backwards, taking a peep through the small window of the empty hall where the screams were coming from.

I could only make out the silhouette of the girl, with her legs held by firm hands, and her hand was braced on the only desk in the hall.

Another beep and my gaze was back to my phone. This time, it was from Nick. Why were these two morons texting me when we were standing in the same hallway, with almost no distance between us?

I clicked on the text and was already muffling a chuckle because I knew it was gonna be another crazy ass talk.

–How much longer do we have to wait for him? That pussy isn't worth this wait, for fuck's sake–

I replied to the text with a laughing emoji and dumped my phone back into my pocket.

Leaning my head on the wall, I tried not to feel as impatient as Nick. But he was right, this whole fuck was taking so long.

For the last half hour, Liam had gone into the empty hall with one of the Queen bees of the school. She was a blonde bimbo who had been trying so hard to get his attention last session.

Liam had noticed the green lights she was throwing in his direction but had decided to ignore them. Just to make her even more desperate.

We returned to town two days ago and he immediately texted her. She didn't hold back a notch and had fixed this meeting here in school where she was giving him the 'fuck' of his life and vice versa. He didn't strain a muscle to win her over. He got her so easily and she was one of the beauties and sexy dolls of the school. Who would have thought she would give in so fucking easily?

This was a huge win for him, and of course, we shared in his happiness and were standing guard outside the hall so they wouldn't be interrupted. That's how we roll, we always have each other's backs. But c'mon, that pussy has been railed enough. It was time for them to end it already.

Minutes later, she was panting loudly, sputtering a bunch of nonsense which included how she wanted him to go balls-deep into her pussy. And then a scream penetrated out of the hall and resounded in the hallway. I bet everyone in the building heard the scream and that had better be the last orgasm. Liam had better step out soon. This was dragging on much longer than I signed up for.

The opening creak of the door was my relief and I leaned away from the wall. Liam stepped out with a satisfied smirk on his face. He fucking reeked of cum and pussy juice too. The dude needed a good bath!

"About time." Nick snorted as we began strolling down the hallway. He had a short fuse and was always the first to complain about shit.

"I'm sorry it took so fucking long." Liam grinned, raking his hair with his fingers. "The bitch had a wide pussy. Had to fuck every inch of it and fill it all up with my cum."

"You released inside of her?" Michael gasped. "Dude, are you trying to get her pregnant?"

"She's not a kid, neither is she some naive bitch. I'm sure she knows how to handle it without getting pregnant. Besides, she asked for it…"

"She what?!"

"She asked me to cum inside her, right after saying some annoying shit that pissed me the fuck off." Liam scoffed.

"What kind of annoying shit?" I asked, noticing the anger on his face and voice.

"She said she was madly in love with me and wanted to be in a serious relationship with me. Can you imagine such stupidity?"

I laughed out loud and so did the guys. It was funny, and crazy as well. Especially the way he seemed disgusted by it.

"Dude, it's just feelings. Not poop. Why do you have to squeeze your face so hard? It's just feelings, bro." I said, ruffling his hair.

"We all know that I find feelings more disgusting than poop. I don't ever wanna be a simp or some hopeless lovestruck guy running around a girl and I will never tolerate any girl clinging to me because she thinks that she's in love with me."

"What if she truly is?" I asked as we took a turn in the hallway, heading for the lockers. "You're just gonna discard her feelings?"

"Feelings are just a waste of time, bro. And why are you even bothered by this? You've never valued any girl's feelings. You fuck them until you're tired of them and then you ditch them and snag up the next sexy bitch that comes your way. "

"Hey, we're not talking about me." I defended myself, refusing to allow myself to become the main topic of this conversation.

"Maybe we should."

"Yeah." Nick agreed with a sheepish grin. "So tell us, Dawson, how did fucking Joyce on your coronation night feel?"

"It felt just like every other night that I'd fucked her. Can we not discuss this, please?" I snapped, but that only made them more enthusiastic to push the conversation. Anything just to irk the fuck out of me.

"You really do like her, don't you?" Micahel asked and I glared at him. He had to retract his words by adding, "Or you love just her pussy?"

"Yeah, just her pussy." I mumbled dryly.

"We all know she fucks good. You've been fucking her for a long time. She's the only girl you've fucked this long. I wish you'd let us have a taste of her pussy too. I'm fucking curious to know how she tastes." Liam said, licking his lower lips with a mischievous grin.

"You can have her. I don't mind." I felt all their gazes on me as the words made their way through my lips. Sure, they were surprised by my reply. It wasn't what they were expecting.

Before now, I would always warn them to steer clear of Joyce. Her pussy was fucking good so that I got selfish and didn't wanna share her with the guys. She was the only girl I had put my dibs on.

But not anymore.

Whatever we had was over. Right now, they are free to fuck her, rail her pussy, double-dick her, or force her to eat their cums, I don't give a shit. I stopped giving a shit about her that coronation night and that was never gonna change.

"Why the sudden change of heart?" Micahel asked. "Did you two fight?"

"No, I just lost interest –"

"All of a sudden?"

"Yeah. There are a couple of things I want in life right now and Joyce isn't on that list anymore. Also, I'm an Alpha now. I need to start taking better care of my reputation and Joyce has a huge stench on it. So yeah, you can have her. I'm sure you'll find her quite entertaining. The same way I did."

"Whoa, that's – surprising." Liam chuckled, shaking his head like he was finding the situation to be absurd.

"More unbelievable than surprising." Nick nudged me slightly. "Tell us the truth, bro. There's a new girl in your mind, isn't there?"

"Fuck no!" I retorted rather too quickly and they let out chuckles.

"Why are you so defensive, man?" Michael queried. "You know what? Fuck the pretence. Just say it. Who is she? Who is the new girl?"

"There is no new girl." I lied, feigning a stern look so they would back off. But they wouldn't.

"I think there is. Just say it already. You know we're gonna find out anyway, right?" Nick added with a sly grin.

Yeah, I knew they would eventually find out about my crazy feelings for Carla. With the reckless and irrational way I was going about it, they might figure it out sooner and it would be a disaster. It was one of my biggest fears at the moment.

That's why I need to try as fucking hard as I can to control my emotions. Carla was slowly turning into a vice for me. I needed to control that, so I didn't get her in trouble with the guys.

They were already bullying her about her looks. Surely, it's gonna get worse when they find out she was the 'new girl.'

"I'll say it again, I don't have a new girl. Cutting off Joyce was just me, trying to save my reputation. I'm not attracted to any other –" The remaining words vanished into thin air as my gaze hit a certain direction. My mouth was left hanging open in shock and fury.

I swear, I didn't mean to go speechless, but what the fuck was Carla doing here in school? And why was she with Smith, again?

Why the hell won't that jerk stay away from her? Why won't he learn to stay away from my mate?