The Kiss that Opened my Door

"Jeremy. . . No. . . St-. . . Stop!" I burst into tears, as Jeremy slid his soft big hands across my body while bitting my chest. "I-. . . It hurts. . . Stop."
"It sounds like you are enjoying it. And your body is responding so well. . . Look how your brief are slowly rising." His low-pitched voice mumbled in my ear, making me quiver.
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11. Anger

I pulled Jeremy close to me, staring him in his eyes. He's not the boss of weather we do it or not. It's going to be me, since I'm the bottom. I kissed his neck repeatedly until I heard a knock on the door.

"Jeremy! I hope Zachary isn't being mean to you in there!" My mom called out, ruining the moment. But that didn't stop me wanting him more.

"No he's not!" Jeremy yelled back to her. I got out of the shower and unzipped his pants, taking him out.

"Are you sure?!" She asked, her annoyance is getting on my nerves. I want him without any interruptions.

"Yea-" My sudden action made him quiver, and made him unable to talk.

"Jeremy?!" She asked in concern. I kept sucking him off, looking at him while I did it.

"Yeah its. . . It's fine!" He yanked at my hair, pulling me up. "Can you stop?!" He barely whispered.

"Alright! I have to go somewhere, I'll be right back!" We heard her footsteps walk off.

"You don't tell me what to do. This is my house and what I want I get. Now fuck me. It doesn't have to be in here, we can do it in my room. Or better yet my parents room, let's be scandalous." 

His eyes widened. "Whoa! Look, I think the pills are still affecting you." He grabbed my hands, and held them tight. "Imma leave and you can take your shower on your own. I'll still be here though."

He let go of my hands and left the bathroom. His dumbass self. I thought he loved sex. We would have sex with woman a lot of times, he even begs for it. So why does he keep dissing me when I want sex?! Fuck him!

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I took a long time in the shower, thinking if Jeremy likes me or not. I know it sounds stupid, but I know he's not using me for sex because I'm the one that ask for it. I know he's not with me for the money, because his family has more money than us. So why is he with me?

I got out of the bathroom and walked straight to my room. Jeremy was sitting on my bed on his phone.

"What are you looking at?" I asked him with an attitude

"I'm just on instagram." He responded back.

"Looking at girls?"

"Okay, what the hell is your fucking problem?!" He yelled instantly. "Why are you acting like some. . . chick?!"

"So why are you with me then if you know that I act like that?!" I yelled back.

"You haven't act like that until recently!"

"You have too!"

He looked at me and threw his phone down on the bed. "How? How?!"

"You used to beg for sex, but now?! You don't want it?! Were you lying to me because you felt bad for me?!"

"The hell would I feel bad for you?!"

"See my point?! You have changed after we started going out!"

"Whatever." He snatched up his phone and walked out of my room, eventually made his way out the house.

"Like I care." I said to myself. I got dress and stayed in my bed for the rest of the day.

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Instead of riding the bus, I drove my car. I don't care if I have one arm to drive with, imma drive to school.

I parked in my spot and got out, I looked beside me to see there was Jeremy's car parked right beside mine. I remember that we begged to have a parking spot right beside each other.

But he was probably already inside the school. I walked alone in the school hanging around the front door until the bell ranged. Now to have this awkward feeling when I get to homeroom.

I walked in and Aniston was all up on him, but I didn't let that get to me. But what did was when she kissed him on the cheek, I don't give a fuck if it was friendly, He's still mine.

My face turned red with anger, I knew he was looking at me. But I couldn't help it. "Zachary? Are you feeling well?" My teacher came to my seat and asked me.

"Yea- yeah, I'm okay." I lied, I can't just say that this bitch took my man and that I want to slap her.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?"


"Alright. Of you need to go, just go, Okay?"


People were looking at me and snickering. I gotten more irritated as Anistion tried to talk to me.

"Shut the hell up and leave me alone." I murmured to her.

"What? I didn't hear you. So as I was saying, why aren't you hanging out with Jeremy? Because he won't tell me."

"I don't give a rats ass, now, leave. Me. Alone." I said louder. Can she just dissapear already?

"Oh, so you guys broke up then? So does that mean I can have him?" She asked.

I didn't respond quickly. I didn't want to respond. I don't want to be here!!! "Leave me alone and get your slut ass away from me, I don't want to catch a STD." I snapped.

The class got silent, to the point where I could hear my own breathing.

"I- It's not my fault that he broke up with you. He wanted a woman, not a guy, especially not a boring and ugly one liked you!"

"Zachary and Aniston please sit in your sit and be quiet, we are not having these types of languages in this room!" The teacher yelled. 

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For the rest of the school day I practically walked around like nothing could bother me or get my attention. In class, I wouldn't listen to the teachers. I kept getting on my phone in class, even when the teacher told me to put it up. But since that is nothing in my nature the teacher didn't do anything. What's the fun in that?!

During P.E I just sat out of course, the broken arm. When the guys just talked about how I got the broken arm.

During lunch, I sat outside, hoping no one would be out there. I ate in silence and just thinking about him. My attitude has been really bad today, but he caused this.

Finally school was over and I hurried to my car, so that I wouldn't have to see Jeremy. But I think Jeremy had the same idea.

"Hi." I broke through awkward silence.

"Hi." He didn't even look up at me. My anger started to rise again.

"Why won't you look at me?! The hell did I do? All I wanted was to have sex, why won't you have it with me?!" I didnt care how loud I was, I wanted people to know that we were going out and that he is mine.

"Can you keep your voice down!" He yelled back.

"So you don't want to be with me no more?" I started to tear up.

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