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Chapter Nineteen|| I'm Still a Virgin
I hated math.
No matter how much Mr. Saenz would explain it, I couldn't wrap my fucking dick around the question.
"Glaring at the equation won't make it disappear, Collins," Sheila said to me with a raised eyebrow.
"Yeah, thanks," I told her as politely as I could, I tried not to make it seem that I wanted to rip her head off.
The bell rang, signaling the end of class and I turned in my blank ass paper hoping the teacher wouldn't notice.
"Hey! The bell doesn't dismiss you!" Mr. Saenz exclaimed, but at this point of the year, nobody gave a fuck.
I sighed as I walked out of the class. I had some killer cramps, I just wanted to get the fuck home.
When I finally made it onto the bus area, I was stopped my a man in a car.
The windows were rolled down and I caught sight of a familiar face.
"Get in the fucking car, dyke," Coen growled at me as lowly as possible.
I scoffed. "We're on school grounds, I could scream rape and you'll be behind bars within seconds."
I was waiting for his fucking ugly ass face to show any signs of fear, but he only smirked. "I mean, if you want Sam to die then okay," he said and turned to look at the road.
I rolled my eyes and opened the door. "You're a fucking rat," I growled under my breath.
"What was that?"
"I don't see Sam anywhere." I raised my eyebrows as I sat down on his couch.
I noticed he had plastic wrapping all over the floor. What a fucking weirdo.
"You know, I tried to warn Sam, I really did," Coen said as he started cleaning his pistol with a rag.
Oh, no, no. I've seen enough movies to know what the fuck was about to happen.
"You know what? Sam can suck a big cock, I'm just going to go home," I stated while I chuckled nervously.
"Sit your fucking ass down," Coen spat at me.
I gladly sat down with a smile on my face. Who the fuck was going to disobey a man with a gun?
Okay, maybe a lot of people but I'm a fucking pussy.
"I told him he shouldn't bring you into this unless he wanted you to die. Yesterday was a perfect example," Coen continued.
"How do you know about what happened yesterday?" I asked, I really tried to keep my fucking cool.
Can't lose some thing you didn't have! Haaaaa.
"I know everything," he simply said.
He pointed the gun at me and frowned. "You should've stayed away from Sam, babe," he said, "I really liked you, it's too bad you have to go this way."
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