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Pen Your Pride

Part 8

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"Eww. What the fuck?!" I yelled.
Sasha was really enjoying it. Before I know it, she was on top of Michael and I was out the door.
What the fuck?!
Sasha really?! She even knows I hate him. I thought she hated him too.
Why would she even keep kissing him?! He probably is just doing that to get into her pants.

Why am I getting so jealous?

I walked to my library which was across the hall.
I like reading books.
I have a lot of books in there from almost every author starting from Dr. Seuss to J.K. Rowling.
I had a book on my chair from reading it the other day.
If I stay.
Its a pretty cliche story but it keeps me occupied.
I picked it up and started to read.

It's been like an hour and I was half way threw the book. I decided to go in my room to see what was going on.
I opened the door.
"Guys I want my room ba-" then I saw Sasha, Naked, on top of Michael, who was also naked.
I quickly shut the door and walked away.
"i knew it! I know it! I knew it!"
"That's why he was flirting with her earlier."
I was getting so upset.
The anger inside me was bubbling.
I felt my body's temperature build up.
I needed to hit something.
I had a sound proof room where I have my drums and guitars.
I went in and slammed the door shut.
Walked into a red room with a drum set in one corner and 2 guitars in another with a mic.
I sat at my drums and just banged away.
There were times I hit my knuckles against the rims but that didn't stop me.

After a couple minutes of hitting the life out of them, I threw the drumsticks at the wall.
I was calmer but I was mad.
I sat there. Catching my breath.
My head pounded. I couldn't believe Sasha would do something like this.
I got up and walked out to see if they were done.
I knocked and no one answered.
I walked in to find Sasha asleep next to a smiling Michael. Who was staring at me.
"Boy she had a shit ton of energy!" He laughed.
"I hope your happy pig. You've laid someone on your first day of school." i sarcastically said as I grabbed my shit and walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Somewhere away from you." I snapped and slammed the door.
I went back into my music room and sat on a chair.
I sat there and started to play my music off of my phone.
Ain't it Fun started playing, and I started singing.

"I don't mind,
Letting you down easy,
Just give me time.
If it don't hurt now,
Just wait,
Just wait a while.
You're not the big fish in the pond,
No more.
You are what they're feeding on,
So what are you gonna do,
When the world don't orbit around you?
So what are you gonna do when the world don't orbit around you?
Ain't it fun,
Living in the real world?
Ain't it good,
Being all alone?
Where you from?
You might be the one who's running things,
Well you can reign anybody's bell,
And get what you want.
You see its easy to ignore trouble,
When you are living in a bubble.
So what are you gonna do, when the world don't orbit around you?
So what are you gonna do,
When nobody wants to fool with you?
Ain't it fun,
Living in the real world?
Ain't it good,
Being all alone?
Ain't it good to be on your own?
Ain't it fun you can count on no one?
Ain't it good to be on your own?
Ain't it fun you can count on no one?
Ain't it fun,
Living in the real world?
Don't go cryin,
To your mama,
Cause you are on your own,
In the real world.
Don't go cryin,
To your mama,
Cause you are on your own,
In the real world.
Don't go cryin,
To your mama,
Cause you are on your own,
In the real world.
Don't go cryin,
To your mama,
Cause you are on your own,
In the real world.
Ain't it fun?
Ain't it fun?
Baby,
Now you're one of us.
Ain't it fun?
Ain't it fun?
Ain't it fun?
Ain't it fun,
Living in the real world?
Ain't it good,
Being on your own?
Ain't it fun,
Living in the real world?
Ain't it good,
Being on your own?"
I stopped and looked at the door because I noticed something moving.
Michael...
"What the hell are you doing?!" I quickly turned off the music.
"Not bad British girl." he slowly clapped.
"Go away. Aren't you suppose to be home?" I yelled as I try to push by him.
He stopped me.
"I still didn't get that thank you from earlier." he smirked.
"You don't deserve one." I pushed him out of the way.
"Just leave my house."i said before going into my room.
Saw Sasha getting dressed.
"Megan... I can explain." she quickly pulled on her clothes.
"Just get out. I need my room to be cleaned." I said as I dropped my stuff on the floor.
Sasha and I walked down stares together.
"Megan talk to me. Why are you acting so stupid. You don't even like him." I got to the bottom of the stairs.
"Ah Ms. Megan, Michael just left and have his apologizes for his behavior. Are you okay darling?" Lance asked as he approached me.
"No. I need someone to go into my room and replace the sheets and to place everything back in its spot. Please." I walked over to the kitchen. Sasha followed.
"Will do." Lance walked up stairs.
"Megan. Please. I'm begging you. Don't get upset over him." she sat next to me.
"I'm not upset Sasha. I'm disappointed. You can do so much better." I looked at her.
"Megan it won't happen again. I swear. But can I just tell you something?" I rolled my eyes.
"Like what?"
"When he was climaxes I swear I heard him say your name." I was going to hurl.

"No Sasha! What the hell?!" I yelled as she flew by me.
"Yes! It needed to happen one way or another." she threw her wii remote and did her little victory dance.
"I won! I won! I really, really, won!" She danced in circles.
"You probably beat me at Mario Kart but you'll never be a better dancer than I am." I laughed and got up and danced.
I was pulling all of the dorky dance moves as she did the same.
We both stopped as we heard a coughing noise.
It was my sisters.
"What do you want?" I asked the 2 Barbie dolls.
"Do you mind we are trying to sleep up here and all we can hear is your annoying voice." Sara nagged.
"Yeah. We need at least 10 hours of sleep and now we are at 9 hours and 43 minutes. We are going to be a wreak tomorrow if you don't shut the hell up." Tara nagged also.
"Whatever. Go get your beauty sleep. You guys sorta do look like beasts." I laughed out. They stomped off.
Leaving Sasha and I laughing our asses off.
"Hey Megan. Mind if I stay here tonight?" Sasha said in between laughs.
"Of course. I won't be able to sleep in that room ever again." I laughed.
"Come on. It wasn't that bad." she laughed.
"I saw you and him, naked. What else can I say. Revolting"
I laughed.
"Okay okay. but be honest. did I look fat?"
"No you looked like you were getting a fucking tree stuck up your ass!" I laughed out loud once again cause Sasha to laugh even louder.
"Stop! Stop! I can't breath! No! Ow!" Sasha yelled.

We were in my now clean bed with new and improved sheets and blankets.
"Sasha?" I whispered.
"Yeah." she turned around to face me.
"Earlier with Michael... did he really say my name?" I had this on my mind for a while and I needed to talk about it.
"Yeah. Actually he more likely yelled it." she giggled but she was tired.
"Ok." I said as I watched her drift off to sleep.
"Sasha?" I said again.
"Yes Megan." she said annoyed.
"Goodnight." changing my mind on what I wanted to tell her.
"Goodnight Megan." then she fell asleep.
Leaving me with my thoughts of Michael.

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