His Slut Of The Week || Wattys 2016

Affection

School has been very interesting lately to say it mildly. I've walking around with a group of guys, two of which I have fucked and the other one wants to. The awkward tension that swims in the air in thick and honestly, I hate it.

I know that it's my fault that all this is happening but that doesn't mean that I wanted it to. Everything I did with Blake was meant to happen. He was really just there to have fun with but I also feel like I used him.

I never was supposed to sleep with Steven and I will most defiantly regret that for the rest of my human life. It's like having sex with your brother. It disgusts me.

Drake and I haven't done anything but we have had two almost kisses. After I told him I wanted to take it slow and he agreed we have been talking more. He will walk around me with me all day during the day when he has free time, and even when we go home he will be texting me until very late at night.

"Ex alert," I heard Matt whisper quickly to Steven. I shifted my body so I could look where we was just facing and see that Kimberly is walking towards our table. I mentally groan and roll my eyes before putting on my best fake smile and standing up from my chair.

"Hey Kim," I smiled coldly. She returned a genuine one and glanced over the guys. When her eyes met the back of Stevens head, she rolled her eyes and placed her hands on her hips.

"I heard a rumor. I want to know if it's true," she snapped at me. She went from little miss sweetness to queen bitch in a matter of seconds.

"Shoot. I can almost promise you that it's not true and I haven't even heard it yet. You know how many rumors seem to make their way around the school about me," I laugh. She doesn't seem amused in the slightest.

She shifted her eyes from mine to Drakes. I don't know why but I felt something in the pit of my stomach begin to rage.

"Have you been sleeping with Cole?" she asked. The way it rolled off her tongue made me want to slap her.

I began to laugh louder than I intended to. This time I looked behind me at Drake but his jaw is clenched and his leg is bouncing quickly. Does he seriously believe what she is saying? Why would I ever sleep with Cole?

"Number one, ew. Number two, where the hell did you hear this?" I spit. She scoffs and takes a step back.

"It's everywhere. Apparently you're the new slut of the week. Rumors are flying left and right of who you're sleeping with tonight. I really expected more from you Riley," she shook her head in disappointment.

"I don't care what you expect of me. To answer your question, no I did not sleep with your boy toy."

She didn't say anything, she just turned around and walked away. I sighed a frustrated breath and sat back down in between Drake and Steven. I looked to my left and saw that Drake still wore the same expression.

Before I even thought about it, my hand lifted itself from my lap and placed it in his. "Are you okay?" I whispered.

The outburst that followed left me speechless. Without saying a word he shoved his chair back with more force than I would have ever expected and he simply walk away. No one followed, they just watched him leave in shock.

Steven had a very different expression on his face. It was almost, fear?

"Are you okay?"

He didn't leave in the angry way that Drake did but he did just stand up and leave.

"What was that all about?" Matt laughed with a mouth full of corn. I rolled my eyes and walked in the direction that they both stormed off to.

I can't believe that they both got so mad and ran off like that, especially because of something that Kimberly said. When I walked around the corner I saw Drake with his back against the wall and his head in his hands.