Sick Little Games

I wake up and the sun is shining through my window, the kind that never shines in my gloomy mundane room as i realize I must of left my window open last night as I saw we got new neighbors. Below my window is my night stand with my tiny black alarm clock reading the time 7:44 as i look it changes to 7:45 and ACDC back in black is playing from the speakers, i hit snooze and walk to my shower to get ready for another day of purgatory.

I walk out with my hair naturally dried, black skinny jeans, black ankle combat boots and a white marvel shield t-shirt that has grey sleeves to start my black 300 chrysler. Making my way down the blocks to my best friends house, when i arrive I beep the horn and see her run out. There's no conversation as I drive us to school, both her and I prefer to keep to ourselves and don't mind the lack of conversation. Before I know it we've already arrive i grab my backpack from the trunk and hit my auto-lock key starter. Anna and I walk side by side but part ways into both sides of the halls to our own lockers, shoving everything needed for the morning into my bag I walk to first block and wait for it to start. Stephenie and Emma both walk in from their matching silver purses to mini skirts their your typical high school bitches, unlike them I know there's life after high school and I could care less about it and that sets them on edge; that I don't follow the rules of high school.
Mr. Reyes starts the history lesson and never looks on the left side of the class, which I was smart enough to sit on. Something hit me in my head and I immediately look at Stephenie and Emma, their both giggling that annoying laugh all typical popular girls have, I put up my middle finger up at them as Mr.Reyes looks in my direction to see what Emma and Stephenie were laughing at. As my punishment I'm assigned to showing the new kid Zayn Malik around the school. Looking over I just notice there's a new kid, by the look of him I can see this is going to be amazing showing another fake high school bitch around the school. Pulling Zayn out of the class he hands me his schedule and I see we have all blocks together except options, what did the principal do? Copy all of my blocks and give them to him? Thinking about it, we do have the first two letter in our last names, and Zayn is very hot, even Stephenie and Emma were checking him out, i'm the luckiest person in the school. I showed Zayn all of his classes and even offered to walk with him to all of them considering we don't have options today.Zayn's started asking about my family and I tell him how my father committed suicide, I have no siblings and a bit about my mom, until LouisTomlinson
spills his Pepsi all over us. What a classical fuck boy; leaves class just because he's hungry and then doesn't watch where hes walking and spills pop over people. I try to remember if Zayn mentioned having gym clothes or something but with the way he looks I wasn't really paying attention to what he was saying but all i remember is his long, black lashes,perfectly sculpted face like the rest of his body, high cheek bones, strait noes, perfect lips with sharp, strait white teeth, that appear even whiter with the contrast of his skin, and his perfect smile to get whatever he wants.

Most people would consider having a gigantic jug of pop split all over them but not me or at least not today. The floors were just polished in the gym so the whole auditorium is closed off and the girls locker room is closed too because of a smashed mirror, this morning there was an announcement to stay in our home room class during gym so, the gym is empty with only the boys locker room to shower in, and conveniently has a washer and dryer in it. I get Zayn to follow me into the gym, Zayn quickly realizes i cant use the girls locker room because of the sign and asks,

"Where are you going to shower? "

Putting on a confused face I respond "In the boys with you, unless you don't want me to"

Zayn nods but I can tell hes nervous. He opens the door for me and we walk in, I grab four towels and when Zayn takes off his clothes, I take them and put them in the wash with mine I
make sure to set it on the forty min cycle that washes then drys. When I return to the shower area Zayn's eyes ogle a bit taking in the difference between my fully clothed body to my naked one. I walk over to Zayn after giving him about thirty seconds to get a good view, I run my hand down his abs and kiss him on the lips, eyes closed a bit dirty. I feel the tile wall against my bare back still kissing Zayn, he's caressing my soft skin while his other hand is on my clit doing the same circling motion the more zayn touches me the wetter I get, I can tell its doing the same to him as I feel his bulge. I was close to shaking as he picked
legs up against his waist, most of my weight being supported by the wall I wanted more of him, my thoughts were brought back to Zayn's tongue pressing against my lips looking to find his way into my mouth I allow everything, we passionately made-out until the child's play was enough and both his hands were going up my thighs sliding three of his long piano-player-like finger into to me. Zayns finger were pumping themselves so fast my body was in knots on the inside.

"quit teasing me Zayn" I half moaned, half begged


He made a low grunt accepting my plea, I moaned as we kept kissing and Zayn puts his
inches up into my slit making my back arch Zayn's hips keep smacking against mine going harder and faster every time, he would be covered in sweat if we weren't in the shower. I'm
shaking with the intensity and begging him not to stop as my body reacts, my stomach tightens and my legs begin to go numb, I start coming to him but I don't stop after one I just keep going until my body crashes, Zayn's very close too, he has to pull out and I put him into my mouth pushing it back down my throat tasting everything we just made together until I feel him come to me and I swallow it all quickly. Now that were finished Zayn try's to help me stand but I know it's no use,my legs are still numb, I lean against his exquisite figure for support. After a few minutes Zayn's stopped breathing heavily and my legs are no longer numb, I wash my hair out while Zayn's washing his body. Zayn's finished after five minutes like almost every guy but instead of leaving me alone in the showers and just getting his clothes, his hand slides down my body slick with soap until I feel like a clean virgin again despite what we just did and we could very well get suspended for it.

Notes

Im going to post the first 3 chapters i already wrote and are posted on my other account. I dont know what happened but it wouldnt let me log into my old account and would only let me make a new one with my same blog so idk.