Chokehold

by Leigh Rivers

Can you find your brother and tell him to clean up his mess?” The door closes, and I get to my knees and look over at Blaise. He gathers my cum on his sheets. “What he said.” He sticks his fingers in his mouth, tasting me. “You wanna clean up your mess?”

“Ready to teach Jackson a lesson?”

Oh idk...

I reach for the container and uncap the lid. Jackson shifts on the branch while I douse the trunk in gasoline.

Sir....

“You need to check your brother’s phone. Pin to unlock it is your date of birth. He has a video saved in a folder on its own, but don’t try to watch it when he’s there. Call this my last piece of niceness before I leave you both alone. Good luck, the guy is a fucking lunatic.”

Oh no

As soon as I get out of the room, before the door closes, I hear three words from the guy I thought I knew. “I love you.” My heart completely shatters.

Oh noooooo

Mia: We were sober that day in the shower. You know there is a connection between us. Why not explore it? We don’t need to tell anyone until we know we’d work out.

No you stupid little bitch

“I beat up Blaise,” I say, needing to try to calm down. I’m getting lightheaded and I think I might pass out. “Can we go to your room?”

Dude no!!!!!!

My hands slip away, and I stare up at her. “I love Blaise,” I say. “I can’t do this with you.” “He doesn’t need to know.” She grabs my wrists and pulls them back to her chest at the same time as she climbs into my lap. “We can do this. I’ll make you forget.”

Scream

He presses two slick fingers inside me, using my own blood as lube.

As always... This isnt lube

The knife falls to the floor, and he hauls me away from the door and slams me down on Mia’s vanity desk. Makeup products clatter to the floor, and the front legs lift off the ground with every hard thrust.

I was gonna say this poor girl but she wants Coles dick so bad she can fuck off

“I want you to come all over her pink sheets, fluffy cushions, and teddy bears, got it? You gonna come hard for me? Harder than you ever have?”

Damn Cole.... That awful

The door flies open. A police officer enters the room. His gun is drawn, and his beady eyes bounce between us. The world slows to a stop. Beside me, Cole’s face drains of color. I shove him behind me and square my shoulders. “It’s good to see you again, son,” Cole’s dad says, skirting the length of the room and circling us. “You should answer your phone once in a while.”

Oh My God

“Two.” His eyes gleam with sick excitement. He’s enjoying this. He wants to pull the trigger. In his mind’s eye, he visualizes blood spraying over the walls. I swallow hard, resigned to my fate⁠— Cole shoves me out of the way, and I crash against the vanity table. A shot goes off. Cole clutches his stomach. His eyes lift, and the confusion I see there breaks something inside me. He looks at me, his dad, and the blood pouring between his fingers.

WHATOMGHSHDJSOSB

An hour later, I hand in my test results and leave the classroom, my stomach growling when I walk by the canteen filled with students eating their lunch. I go to the bathroom, huddle in the stall, and lock it while I pull out the half-eaten sandwich from yesterday. I pull a hair from it, check the rest, then finish it in two bites.

Im so fucking sad

“If I…” My words stop as I grit through the pain, and I cough, making the pain even worse. “If I don’t make it.” “You’re going to be okay, sweetheart.” “Tell Blaise…I love him.”

This is 87% in.... If he dies ill riot

It all happens so fast. One moment we’re side by side, then the next, their car slams into a tree and erupts in flames.

WHAT

“He’s waking up,” I hear a voice. A soft voice I know belongs to Allie.

NO ONE WANTS YIU HRE

I stare down at the ring on my left hand. It’s a plain white-gold band. Blaise has the same one, both with our initials engraved inside. He’d dropped to one knee when he showed up at my apartment in Cal a week after his graduation, and everything has been full steam ahead since.

Ahhhhh

“Now, be a good little husband and run.” Cole hesitates, his chest rising and falling in rapid succession. “One…” My voice lowers. “Two.”

Screamng

This time, he obeys, and I waste no time placing the small key on his tongue. “I’m gonna fuck you so damn hard, you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. Try not to swallow the key, alright? If you do, you have to explain to the paramedics how you ended up swallowing the key to the handcuffs.” My voice drops. “…with my cum dried on your face, and leaking out of your ass.”

This is crazy i love it

“We can’t be attached to the hip twenty-four-seven.” “Says who? I’ll kill them for putting such nonsense ideas in your head.”

Lmao