"Throw it!" I shouted to Arabella who was wide eyed and already very paranoid from the last three hits of the joint.
She laughed and stared at me shaking her hand around with the blunt in it.
Jessa let out a cry of frustration and I grabbed the joint taking a hard and long hit tossing it in the toilet and flushing it down.
I quickly blew out the smoke and waved it off running to the sink as the door was unlocked.
The security guards eyed the three of us before sniffing the air, "Get out. You three against the wall." He said gesturing for us to go to the front where the students walked by.
We'd only been in this school for about a week but so far we've gotten in two fights, I caught a locker on fire, and Arabella spray painted the men's locker room with sparkly purples and pinks.
This was the first thing we would actually get in trouble for because there's no way of talking out of this one.
I placed both hands to the wall and the security guard called for backup.
Arabella grinned, "We're already being kicked out. Why don't we make it fun?" She asked low.
Jessa laughed and then booked it running down the corridor, turning around, I leaned my back into the wall and watched the security guard go for her then stop and look at us.
The second he turned his head from Arabella, she ran the other way.
His eyes moved over to where Arabella was, and I crossed my arms over my chest cocking an eyebrow "If I were you I'd just give in now. Do you have a dollar? I'm craving some skittles." I said eyeing his pockets.
The guard eyed me over and scowled "Stay with your hands up against the wall." He demanded.
Yeah, yeah.
He turned around and I eyed his wallet reaching over and plucking it quick.
Taking the twenty out, I tucked it back in and shoved the money in my bra placing both hands to the wall.
The guard stared back at me, "I need backup!" He shouted into the walkie talkie.
I love high school.
He turned back around and I went running, jumping over the tables and laughing as I moved past the kids.
They were shouting for us to go and to run quick! Of course they found this amusing.
"Where's the nearest vending machine?" I asked one of the students, his eyes ran down me, "Vydia right?" He asked.
I nodded and smiled, "Vending machine?" I asked again.
He pointed to the main corridor.
Great, I ran toward it and shoved the twenty in, I put the skittles button ten times before I realized he was coming this way.
Opening my book bag, I shoved all the skittle bags in it and took the change.
Grabbing one bag out, I opened it and poured some in my mouth before jumping and gripping the top of the vending machine pulling myself on top of it.
The security guard shouted for me to come down and I nodded, "Will do, Hey is that my sister?" I asked staring off by the library.
He turned around and I laughed at his stupidity before hopping onto the roof and running across, jumping to the next building and eyed Arabella who was sitting on the roof grinning at me.
Jessa was walking up behind and gestured to the skittles "Got more?" She asked.
I nodded and pulled a bag out tossing it to her and then tossing another to Arabella.
Sitting down beside them, I sighed and listened to the sound of sirens. Music to my ears, "One day we're going to get locked up for good." I said looking to them.
They both nodded, "Then we'll fuck shit up in prison." Arabella said laughing and pouring skittles in her mouth.
I smiled and looked over Jessa and Arabella, I'm proud to call them my sisters. They're insane, wild and reckless, but they make life exciting.
"Vydia, Jessa and Arabella Vixen, exit the roof top immediately or we will come up and detain you." The cop said through the megaphone.
I looked to the two of them, "Ready?" I asked sighing.
Arabella pulled a joint from her bag and lit it, smoked it and then smiled, "Fuck yeah." She grinned.
Walking to the edge of the roof, I headed down the ladder first and stared at the cop who was hella good looking. "Has anyone ever told you that you look like the lead singer to Lit? Like back in the nineties." I asked watching him smirk slightly and try to ignore me.
I was arrested and walked to the front of the school with Arabella and Jessa.
They confiscated Arabella's joint and she laughed telling them not to waste it.
The drive to the station wasn't that long, this towns a bit small.
An hour after being asked questions and waiting, Aunt Mel walked in with a very non furious attitude.
It got me wondering what the hell has her in a good mood.
She signed and apologized before we were escorted out of the station. Thankfully, the school dropped charges stating they just never wanted to see us on the premises ever again.
Going to the car, I got in and offered Aunt Mel a bag of skittles. She took it and opened it pouring some in her mouth.
Then she looked us each over, "I have something to say but I don't want to be interrupted and I'm not telling you this so you can have a say or opinion in the decision. The decisions been made, it's just that I have the decency to let you three know before I make a drastic change in our life. Unlike you three." She said eyeing Arabella longer.
We all stayed quiet, "Last week when I went to Lucille's wedding, I ran into an old high school friend." She said picking in the bag for the red skittles.
When she came back, she seemed very happy, I figured she finally got laid.
Well, not finally, I mean I've caught Aunt Mel fucking guys in our living room and kitchen at least three times. She sucks at this parenting thing, I mean she's good at it, she just seems more like a young mom who's just so new to this all.
I went to say she fucked the guy but I remembered her saying she didn't want to be interrupted.
"Well I love that friend, so much that we spent the entire day and night together and figured God brought us back together for another try at this life." She said sighing, "I'm engaged." She reaches into her purse and pulled out a velvet black box with a silver metal bow on it.
She opened it and I gasped at the size of the diamond, "Okay that's the ring? Is that real?" Arabella asked as Aunt Mel gestured for her to try it on, "His name is Viktor and he's very well respected. Very rich too." She the last part for us, but I could tell the thought of using that as a description for him bothered her.
She's not materialistic.
Arabella eyed the ring on her finger, "You two are getting married then?" She asked pulling the ring off and handing it to Jessa.
Jessa slipped it on moving it around in the sunlight. "Its so sparkly!" She said smiling wide.
Aunt Mel smiled at Jessa, "Yeah, I'm marrying him but not because he's rich." She said making it clear to Arabella.
Her eyes moved to me, "When I was sixteen, I lost my virginity to Viktor and we dated for four years, it was great, up until I got pregnant and my dad forced me to get an abortion." She sighed and stared over at me.
I dropped my eyes to the dashboard and then she reached over taking my hand.
An abortion is always and should always be a choice.
Always.
It was the one thing in my life that I do not regret, and I'll never have to explain myself to anyone for that decision.
I gave her hand a squeeze and she stared back at Arabella and Jessa who were ogling the ring. We don't keep many secrets, but my abortion was one that stayed between Aunt Mel and I only. They never knew and they never will.
"So you're finally going to be with your prince after all these years?" Jessa asked handing her the ring back.
Aunt Mel slipped it on, "I am, and I want you girls to be as well behaved as you can. He's a very old fashioned guy." She said staring between the three of us.
Duh, of course we'll behave.
I smiled and nodded, "Are we meeting him or something?" I asked confused.
She eyed the ring, "We're going to have a big garage sale, sell the car too and then try and pack up the apartment." She said staring at the three of us.
Staring at her for a while, I cocked an eyebrow "So we're moving to California?" I asked feeling happy.
Aunt Mel nodded, "It's been five years, I guess it's time." She said sighing with a smile.
Fuck yes!
Pulling my phone out, I texted the guys, 'Guess who's moving back to California?' And smiled gleefully at Aunt Mel.
Jessa dialed Carley and gushed about coming to California while Arabella FaceTimed her two friends Miley and Lola.
Aunt Mel began driving with her mind lost somewhere else, "So we just have to sell everything?" I asked looking to her.
She nodded, "He said he has everything ready and furnished for us. You each have your own rooms." She smirked.
About fucking time!
What a relief.
Her eyes ran over the ring, "He's got kids." She said clearing her throat.
Arabella hung up and Jessa did while both leaned forward "How many?" They asked in sync.
Aunt Mel laughed awkwardly, "Uh, Eleven." She said sighing.
Did she just say eleven?
"Eleven?" I asked in disbelief.
She nodded "He's had three wives, two died and one left him to be with some Hugh Hefner guy." She said waving it off.
Damn, this guys had three wives? Some people have a hard time even getting one.
"Eleven?" Arabella asked again.
Aunt Mel stared at Arabella "Seatbelt. And yes, they all live with him so you'll have to get along with all of them." She said cocking an eyebrow at Arabella.
I watched Arabella shrug "I'll just be friends with the daughters." She said staring out the window.
Then Aunt Mel dropped the bomb, "They're all boys." She said softly.
Jessa laughed, "Some strong male sex chromosomes huh?" She said laughing harder.
What the fucking hell?
Aunt Mel eyed us both, "He's sending out one of his sons to help us so when he arrives tonight, please be on your best behavior and Arabella no freezing his underwear!" She said turning to our apartment complex.
As aunt Mel parked, I got out feeling so relieved.
My phone dinged and then rang, I picked it up and watched Aunt Mel talk with Jessa about not sleeping with any of the sons.
"Hello?" I asked smiling wide.
"You're serious right? You're actually coming back right?" Tylers voice came out and I immediately could picture his blonde hair and blue eyes.
I sighed, "Vee will be back in California by next week." I said proudly.
A couple loud hollers came from the background and I headed into the apartment with Aunt Mel and Jessa.
Arabella was behind me eyeing the phone.
"Tyler likes sucking cock!" She shouted into my ear and I cringed listening to Tyler then shout back "Arabella likes eating pussy!" And I laughed thinking the two are complete idiots.
"Tell Milo and Gus I said hi, I love you guys and I'll face time later tonight. Just make sure you don't get too high to answer." I said hearing them all laugh and call love you's back.
Hanging up, I tucked my phone in my bag and headed to the kitchen first, "Should I go to the store down the street and get a bunch of their boxes?" I asked tossing my bag on the chair.
Opening a sprite, I took a drink and Aunt Mel walked over taking the can and nodding, "Get some frozen pizzas. Like seven of them, different types." She said nodding.
Alrighty then.
Guess it's pizza night tonight.
Taking the keys, I pulled my wallet and phone out the book bag and went out the door to the car getting in.
Pulling out, I drove to the convenient store parking and heading inside.
One of the guys was cutting boxes and I walked over smiling at him, he stopped and quickly stood straightening out his shirt, "Hi, welcome to Walleys, can I help you with anything?" He asked while his eyes quickly looked me up and down.
I gestured to the boxes, "I'm moving and really need some boxes. You can break them down and I'll just get some tape and patch them back up together." I said smiling over at him.
He nodded and blushed red, "Oh of course, I have more in the back I can go grab for you. Let me just-give me a minute." He said holding a finger up and heading down the aisle to the back.
Going to the freezer section, I eyed the pizzas and grabbed one of each and then three of the same since there was only four options.
Grabbing three roles of packaging tape and Arabella's favorite chips I went to the front and placed them down grabbing three candy bars and placing them down on the counter.
The guy began ringing me up and then tossed in a KitKat giving me a wink.
Thanks bud. I smirked and put Aunt Mel's card in paying for it.
He gave me my receipt and the bags and I took them going to the car and putting them in before going back inside.
Bending down, I grabbed the stack of boxes and stood back up turning around and bumping into a body.
"Sorry." I said shyly.
The cop grinned down at me, oh hey! It's the Lit singer looking cop.
I smirked at him, "Sorry, I'm just getting boxes." I said watching him reach over and take them, "Going on the run now?" He joked.
Laughing I grabbed the other boxes and nodded going to the car with him, "I figured if I started packing now, I should be out of here by tomorrow morning. That's enough time for your guys to realize I had a pound of weed in my bag right?" I joked.
He laughed and shook his head "You're cute. What's your name?" He asked putting the boxes in the back and then taking the ones from my hands putting them in the back too.
I cocked an eyebrow "You didn't hear when the cop practically shouted it through the megaphone?" I asked laughing as we headed back inside to get more boxes.
The cop smirked "I'm going to guess you're Jessa?" He asked and I shook my head "Vydia." I said softly.
His eyes ran over my lips and I looked to the clerk who was running back with boxes in his hands, "I hope these are enough." He said eyeing the cop warily.
I nodded, "Thank you. My aunts having a garage sale this Saturday at the Waterford Apartment complex. Lots of things, you should come by for a good deal." I said the the clerk who nodded and smiled.
The cop took the boxes and we walked them back to my car.
I eyed his cop car, "I like your car." I said smirking.
The cop cocked an eyebrow, then thought for a while before he spoke, "Want to go for a ride?" He asked shutting the door.
I stepped forward and stared at his lips, "I think I can fit in a ride." I said grinning.
Fifteen minutes later, I was straddling the hot cop James, my shorts in the passenger seat and his pants down at his ankles.
Pushing up and moving back down, I held onto him while I fucked him.
He was moaning and breathing heavy as I clenched. I sped up and he reached a hand gripping my ass and then wounding his other hand behind my neck in my hair giving it a tug before pulling my lips to his.
Mmm.
James gave three hard pumps, and I reached down softly gripping his balls.
His lips moved to my neck and he began running them over my collar bone, my moans growing with his. The car was getting steamy and hot but I wasn't even close to done.
Pushing his chest, I gripped the cage that kept the backseat and front seat apart. Grinding down, I came back up and down moving slow and hard moving his face down to my breast.
He groped my ass tighter and then pulled a breast out suckling it before I moved his mouth to my lips biting his bottom lip. "I've never fucked a cop before." I said breathlessly.
James grinned, "I hope you got a good" He thrusted hard and I let out a satisfied moan, "idea of" again He thrusted this time twice "how we take care of our woman." He said thrusting over and over until he lifted my hips off his dick.
He came over the steering wheel and I laughed looking down at his face "You do, I hope you pull me over and arrest me some time. Maybe show me what you can do with that baton." I said smirking at his grin.
Moving to the passenger seat, I pulled on my shorts and shoes while he drove us back to the store.
I got out and headed to my car thanking him for the ride. To which he thanked me for the ride too.
I laughed and got in my car pulling out and driving to the apartment.
Shit that was real good, I haven't had sex that good in years.
Accidentally got pregnant three years ago and it scared me. Then I got on birth control and now I'm just living.
I sang out loud to the music before a cop car came up behind me with the sirens.
Pulling over, I stared at James as he got out and walked over to my car. I rolled the window down and he leaned in, "I forgot to give you my number. If you ever come back to Virginia, I'm begging and praying you'll give me a call." He said leaning down and kissing my lips.
Mmm, I took the paper with his number and gripped his collar, "Next time I see you, I'll fuck your brains out." I said grinning at him.
He sighed and stood, "Such a shame, I wish you'd stay." He said shaking his head.
I placed both hands on the steering wheel and then laid my head back, "If you're ever in California. Look me up. I'll text you though." I said smirking and then watching him step back.
Driving to the complex, I pulled up and parked grabbing the bags first and going inside.
Aunt Mel was yelling at Jessa to stop worrying about curling her hair.
I tossed the pizzas in the freezer and Arabella walked in, "What took you so long?" She asked smirking.
Grinning, I eyed her "I fucked the cop." I said low.
She stared at me in disbelief and I tossed her the chips, "Where?" She asked whispering.
Staring out to the hall, I looked back at Arabella, "His cop car. Drivers seat." I said laughing low and watching her shake her head "Oh you're bad." She opened the bag.
I took one and headed to the shower washing off and cleaning myself up. "He's landing in two hours! At least try to make this place semi decent." Aunt Mel called.
Turning the shower off, I dried up and went out the door wrapping the towel around myself.
Arabella was fixing the boxes that were now in the living room. "I'm making boxes here." She said pouting.
Jessa was putting her makeup on, "I am not letting him see me look like crap. When he texts his brothers, I need to be the one he's says is the hot one." She said to Aunt Mel.
I watched Aunt Mel sigh, "Whatever. Should I make the pizzas before or after we get him?" She asked eyeing the clock.
Grabbing a box, I took it to the bathroom, "After" I said.
She nodded and I began dropping all the lotions and perfumes into one box.
"You should split all our things now so we're not a mess when we get there." Aunt Mel said placing three more boxes down.
Right, we all have our own rooms.
I began putting them in separate boxes, "Who owns the coconut shimmer bronzer?" I shouted.
"Me!" Arabella and Jessa both shouted.
Staring at the door feeling a bit confused, I tossed it in Jessa's box. They can fight about it later.
I sorted the makeup and got exhausted when I realized we never actually split anything. It's always just ours.
Labeling the boxes with 'M' 'A' 'J' and 'V' I took them to the living room.
"Make sure to go through your clothes and figure out what you don't want. Viktor was kind enough to give each of you five hundred dollars to shop for new clothes." She said staring between Arabella and I.
What? "What?" I asked.
She nodded, "Of course it's to make sure your wardrobe has some appropriate attire, but you can pick what type of appropriate attire you want." She said vacuuming the rug.
What the hell is appropriate attire?
Arabella leaned back "So we should keep our slutty clothes?" She asked aunt Mel.
I watched Aunt Mel sigh "No, and don't call it that, it makes me look bad. Anything too revealing we'll sell at the garage sale Saturday." She said waving Arabella off.
Wonderful.
Going to the closet, I eyed the clothes.
Shit.
"We have a lot of revealing clothing." I said to Jessa who stood and furrowed her eyebrows, "Really?" She asked walking to the closet and eyeing it.
She pulled out the mesh black top, "Oh yeah." She agreed.
Damn.