Good and Gone. Finale

Good and Gone. Finale

A Chapter by Anna

I walked into school with my head down, trying to fix my keys on my belt loop. It was Friday, so I had gotten to take my Murci. I stopped at my locker and slung my backpack down. I picked up my belt and danced a bit to get my skinny jeans to fit right.
"Hey cutie, have you been avoidin me?" I flinched at Pierson's voice.
"I'd avoid your ugly face too," Nova retorted.
"Nova, you're just jealous that Pier is sexy as f**k." I closed my eyes and flicked my nails. Fiona can just go f**k a d***o already. Instantly I quit and sighed. Like I even had a small right to think that. Like I was even worth that.
"Babe? You okay?" I lifted my head and finally looked him in the eye. Those beautiful eyes.
"Holy s**t-"
"Goddamn-"
"I swear I'll f*****g kill him," Pierson growled. He immediately pulled me in his arms. I stood there like stone until I couldn't take it. I gently pried his hands off.
"He saw that video you took with your camera. And our pictures on my phone. And the messages since Monday," I said coldly. I registered in his outfit choice for today. A black SWS tshirt and my plain black tripps. He stepped closer to me and held onto my arm with a confused look in his eyes.
"I'm so sorry sweet-"
"I can't keep seeing you. People have noticed around school, my stepdad knows-He pulled a f*****g gun on me last night babe. A gun. If my mom hadn't been there.." I tried to turn towards my locker again, but Pierson stopped me. He looked deadly serious as he looked me in the eye. I nervously glanced to Nova and Fiona, who were starting to back away.
"River." I looked back into Pierson's eyes. "Live with me. Lets move into an apartment. I turn 18 in about month. I've got a job. I can afford it. You don't have to stay there.
"And f**k this school. Just because they can't handle two guys being together doesn't mean that's our problem. F**k them all. I love you and I want to be with you." Tears flowed down my face and I flung my arms around his neck.
"You're the most amazing boy I've ever met. You're not fat, you don't need to throw up every meal you eat. You're not ugly, you don't need to hide your face or body behind so much hair and clothes. You're funny, you're beautiful, hot as goddamn f**k and I need you in my life. I want to spend every day with you for the rest of my life baby," Pierson choked as he tried to hold back tears. He rubbed the bruises on my face and neck. "The bad stuff will go away. It's not you darling. You're perfect and I don't want anyone besides you."
I pulled his body closer to mine as I crushed our lips together. In the middle of the hallway. At school. He never hesitated only for a second and then acted fiercely. He pushed me back against the lockers as our lips molded together. His tongue circled my lips just as his arms circled my waist. I was starting to feel short of breath. My heart was about to jump out my throat. I wrapped my arms around him and made sure our middles were very connected so he'd know just how big my love was for him. Pierson's tongue searched every inch of my mouth and reached his hand in between my pants and silk boxers. He groped my a*s and I whimpered at the friction in between our bodies. 
"Goddamn, we walk away for two minutes and you turn River into your w***e. Can you show me how to do that? There's this girl I've had my eye on..." Nova's voice broke through. Pierson slowly pulled away. I smiled as his fingers traced my cheek lightly before we turned our attention to Nova and Fiona. Fiona was outright glaring at me. Nova's eyes lingered on my crotch before looking in my eyes.
"So, does this mean y'all are gonna have anal now? Can you give me all the details?" Pierson and I groaned and started walking away. He put his arm around my shoulder and I put my arm around his waist. He smiled at me and kissed my cheek. "So how about we ditch school and go look for that apartment ASAP?" He moved to whisper in my ear. "I'm dying to get you into a bed of our own." My face went red. My heart was fluttering so high that I didn't even care about all the nasty looks from my peers.


© 2013 Anna


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Added on April 22, 2013
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