The BlowJob

Chapter 5 The Blowjob

GREENVILLE HIGH SCHOOL, LOS ANGELES.

The entire school was booming with gossip, each person had someone whispering in their ears. Darby didn't seem to care much, her head was in the clouds and all she could think about was the best night of her life. The first time she felt cherished by someone. All through the time she was in Leo's arms, he kept talking to her like they were actual lovers. He even went ahead to seek advice about his career, whether to choose basketball or focus on his father's business.

Darby was too preoccupied with just listening to him that she didn't care to give him any voice of reasoning. She didn't think someone like her would have any advice to offer a person like Leo who has life bowing at his feet. Within the next two hours spent at the party, the both of them had sex two different times. She had to rush out when the time for them to leave was up and Abigail was totally wasted by the time Darby got to her. That night when they got home, all of her parents complaint sounded like music to her ears and she slept like a baby.

Coming to school for the new week has never felt more exciting, she wished to see Leo so bad, but they don't share the same classes. Darby hoped that he would probably be kind enough to even ask her to go to prom with him. Hopping down the hallway not minding the odd looks she got, Darby made her way to class.

"See how happy she is." A girl standing by the rows of lockers scoffed as Darby hopped past them.

Another sneered. "She must think herself special to have been handpicked by Leo."

"I would feel special if I was in her shoes. I heard he didn't move an inch from the room even after she left and didn't let anyone in." The red hair amongst them did the tsk tsk sound. "She definitely is lucky. Of all the girls Leo has slept with, she is the only one he has approached by himself and spent time with."

"I am so jealous!" The first girl whined.

Abigail hollered at the sight of them, baring her full teeth at them. "Hello, girls. Top of the morning to you."

The red hair tilted her neck. “Did you get jazzed or something? Why do you look so happy?"

"Why shouldn't I? It's a good day to start afresh." She replied.

"I don't think she knows." The second girl butt in. "She had passed out when everything happened."

Abigail stared at them looking confused. "What are you all talking about? What's going on, Samantha?" She turned towards the red haired.

Samantha sighed heavily. "So, tell me, who is that one guy that you wish to spend  time with even if it's just thirty minutes in bed?”

Abigail shrugged. "Leo of course, everyone knows how crazy I am about him."

"Well, maybe everyone know you are crazy about but I don't think your sister does."

"What do you mean?"

"So at the party when you were dead drunk, Leo was busy screwing your sister’s brain off. And from what I heard they did have a good time and she moans quite well." Samantha added for emphasis.

Abigail snorted out a laugh. “You girls are hilarious. Why would Leo want anything to do with someone like Darby? She wasn't even well dressed and I sure look more beautiful than she does."

"Nah, ah. That girl is hella fine than you are. Her daddy must be a hunk." Samantha muttered, causing the others to glare hard at her. "What! I was just saying the truth."

Clenching her fist in anger, Abigail flared her nose. "Are you saying while I slept, she and Leo had sex? How did that happen?" She asked while trying to act calm.

The first girl rolled her eyes at Samantha when she attempted to respond again. "Stay out of this!" She warned, turning back to Abigail. "I am guessing you still remember the truth or dare game? Leo was dared to pick anyone to fuck with and without flinching he went straight to your sister. I think they shared some sparks before."

Staring in disbelief, she stumbled to the back leaning her back against the locker. Abigail had been spending most of her days trying hard to get Leo's attention. To make him notice her, she had to cut corners with his friend knowing he wouldn't care and still go down with her. She had always wanted to be able to boast of sleeping with the most popular kid in the entire school. To think ordinary Darby got such a chance before her, makes her want to commit murder.

The first bell rang indicating the start of classes and the girls rushed towards their various classes leaving Abigail with her thoughts. All through the day, she couldn't think straight and the one class she shared with Darby, every now and then she kept sending her deadly glares. The moment the class ended she rushed towards her sister.

"You bitch!" She growled in a low tone.

Darby raised a brow, holding onto her bag tightly. "I thought you said we shouldn't be in contact in school? What is this all about?"

"What did you do to my man?"

"What man?"

"Leo!"

A dry chuckle escaped Darby's lips. "Is this some kind of joke? I thought you had different guys you cut corners with every now and then. Why are you laying claim over someone who is owned by practically everyone? I can see you have nothing else to discuss, I need to get some lunch to have my belly filled. Please excuse me." Darby mused walking past her.

Abigail felt her insides boil angrily, she definitely wouldn't let it slide. Darby has to be taught a lesson to never mess with her. What was it she called her again? Cutting corners with different guys? She just bit more than she can chew obviously. Walking really fast, she made her way towards the cafeteria, looking around her face relaxed when she found the person she was looking for.

"Come with me, Dillon." She ordered.

Dillon threw his hands in the air as he chewed on his fries. "You can see that I am trying to have lunch. Don't bother me."

Leaning towards the table, Abigail gritted. "COME. WITH. ME. NOW!" She insisted.

Huffing in frustration, he stood up and followed behind her. Out of nowhere she grabbed him by the collar and pulled him into the janitors room. "What exactly is this about now?" Dillon inquired.

"I need you to do something for me."

"What is that?" Sighing, Abigail leaned into him and whispered hurriedly into his ear. "Hell no!" Dillon protested. "Why would I want to do that? I don't even know this person."

"Why won't you? Do you really not want the goodies from me anymore?" Abigail spat in distaste.

"Even if I decide to, how am I to convince the others to join in?"

Abigail cursed as she folded her arms against her chest. "How good is my blow job?" She inquired.

Dillons lips widened with a smirk as his pupils dilated lustfully. "It’s hundred percent. I love every bit of it."

"I will do a blowjob for you and every other person you get involved and I mean it."

"Does that mean I can get one right now?" He had a defiant look on his face.

Abigail kissed her teeth, eyeballing him. "We don't have much time."

"Then I can't do what you ask me." He made an attempt to move she dragged him back.

"Can you be reasonable Dillon?"

"What? If it was that easy you could have handled it yourself. Why involve me then? Do you even know the punishment behind defamation of character?"

She tried to think fast. Abigail came to terms with the conclusion that only Dillon could help with her plan. Shutting her eyes tightly, she knelt down and unbuckled his belt. "Fine! Just make sure you act real good."

"Trust me, baby." He grinned.

Dillion threw his head to the back and moaned in pleasure when her warm mouth wrapped around his erected cock.