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DEVIN’S POV
If you ask I still have no answer. I turned back to see Emily rush past me holding her pen, funny but strange. What the hell would she be doing with her pen out or is she trying to… no way.
My brows lifted as I stared at the object on her table and if I am not mistaken, the small thing in the pink wrap is a tampon. As long as I am concerned, I know girls are always insecure when they come to this time of the month and nothing would make them leave their material put unless they want to change it.
‘Oh fuck!’ I clenched my fist ‘She missed it’.
My gaze moved to Xavier who kept staring at the door where she had gone. Really, I don’t understand why I feel Xavier has something forbidden doing with Emily.
If not, I can’t explain how obsessed he has been or toooo caring. The Xavier I know would not do anything like that, not when he has no respect for girls.
My gaze went to Ms. Vanessa who raised her brows at me. I see she noticed what I noticed but what do I do?
She is not making any move, not even trying to be the nice female teacher and take it to the poor girl probably locked in the bathroom. Why do I even look surprised when Ms. Vanessa is not the normal female teacher you can get in a high school.
I have literally had sex with her lots of times in the backyard and she would just adjust her cloth and walk away without saying a word. Frankly, I will say she is a freaking psycho.
She even watched me walk up to Emily’s table and grabbed the tampon. Turning back, I meet everyone’s eyes on me including Xavier who kept glaring at my hand in my pocket.
It’s 20 minutes to our closing time and I bet she might want to be a mean bitch and say no but immediately I walked toward her she glared at me for a few seconds and looked away.
“Can I use the bathroom?” I asked.
Looking away from her book, she stared at my face blankly before putting her index finger in her mouth. Applying a little saliva, she touched the book she seems lost in and turn over to the next page.
“You gat one minute” she muttered.
I can’t tell how grateful I am, even when I know she would want to have sex later on today at her place. Instead of maybe waiting to listen to the way she hushed Xavier and asked him to go back to his seat, I rushed out. Not long l, I found myself in front of the lady’s bathroom.
“What do I do?”.
I can’t just go in and tell Emily ‘Oh, hi. You left your tampon’.
She would kill me, and I know she would never be able to look at me the same again. As I stood there waiting for what to do or see if any late walker would pass by, I began to hear sounds in there.
They sound like girls, what else was I expecting?
That doesn’t look like my Emily in distress yelling and telling someone to go away. Her voice sounds hoarse and it sounds like she is crying.
Trying to open the door, I realized it was locked. Pissed, I kicked the door once and… well I was expecting the door to burst open and that’s happening.
Meeting two mean-looking girls, the way I glared at them alone just made the move off the way and I pass through. Gosh! I still feel like killing them for making Emily cry.
Knocking gently, I nervously brought out the tampon from my pocket.
“Emily, it’s Uhmm”.
If she knows it was me, I bet she didn’t want to come out. Who am I kidding! She knows my voice already.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
“I saw you forgot your tampon so I was wondering if…” I paused.
My heartache to hear her sniff, only God knows what those mean girls have done.
I just hope no other video of her is online, damn! The last one was hell, even Eva confirmed the choking.
Oh!
That wasn’t mentioned.
After Emily’s bloody video appeared online, I met Eva. She thought I wanted to have sex with her in her goddam house! Imagine that bitch?
She fucking has everything why can’t her wide pussy just stay one place?
Don’t ask me how I know it’s wide, I have fucked her once. I regretted it and I won’t do it again! Damn! Her moan was too loud, pussy as wide as… what should I call it? Never mind.
It wasn’t just what I was expecting.
“Emily?” I knocked again “I know you are still in there just have your tampon I know you need it”.
Still no reply, not even her low sobs or sniffing.
Trying to open the door wasn’t the best idea but it was what I did next and unfortunately, it didn’t work. She had locked the door from I did and I just don’t know what to do.
“I know you know it’s Devin” I sighed “it’s okay to hate me but…” I paused.
If I must have my first normal conversation with her, I must be at least good. I must be the least reasonable and not just justify my reason of punching the hell out of a poor guy because I need the money to pay for my remaining high school bills and use the remaining for my rent and upkeeping.
Slowly, I bent and placed the tampon on the floor.
“Amma roll it over” I rolled it inside “And I will walk away”.
Getting up, I hesitated before walking toward the door. I know she had picked up the tampon because I heard her tear the wrap open followed by what I might want to call a low moan and…
“Thank you” She whispered.