Fighting Class

PENNY POV

I cover my face with my hands trying to hide the blush on my cheeks, but she has already noticed it.

Oh! That's right, she didn't expect it.

I laughed.

I admit It, I said it jokingly.

Although it was not so crazy, if you're fucking them, she said.

I haven't fucked all of them.

How many have you fucked?

Only one? she asked.

two.

I bet you ten dollars that you die to fuck one of them.

who is it blondy?

The black-haired one, Oscar.

The blond-haired boy! she screeches.

You have to tell me all the fucking details.

Dumb blondy! how do they look like when they fuck you?

Because if that's the case, you're a piece of shit.

I laugh as I begin to give all the dirty details to Lia.

After speaking with her for about a couple of hours, the wolves enter the bar and I know that my time is up.

I get off the bar and pull Lia for a warm hug, tears rolling down my cheeks again, I know I won't see her anytime soon and a part of my heart will always be with her.

Unlike me, the brunette didn't sh