Immediately Michael walked out from the door. Those Low pitched voices, giggles were heard at the back again. I looked at the group that had gathered together looking at Thompson"s phone and staring awkwardly at me. "What are they doing". I asked Clara who was so engrossed in the book she was reading. "I don"t know... It seems like... They are watching p.o.r.n in cla.s.s". Clara said quietly and stiffened a laugh before focusing back on the book.
Watching p.o.r.n is not my business. I breath and looked from Thompson who was the head of the group to... Remember the dude who wanted me to give him a handjob at Porcaro"s club? He was totally out of himself. His eyes were fixed on me but his mind was elsewhere. Gross! I grossed as I followed the movement of his hand under his desk. They were busy in his pants.
Steven who couldn"t take it all stands from his seat and dragged me from where I was sitting. I pulled myself from his grip as he dragged me into the locker room.
"What was that about?". I asked angrily and walked away from him. He anxiously touched his jar and hits the wall. I stopped and walked back to him. "What"s wrong with you". I ask him and place my hand on his shoulder as he was still facing the wall.
He angrily turned from me. "Do I need to be the bad guy for you to date me? Do I? Course I would do it but I need to hear it from you. tell me, Lara, say it. ". He said angrily walking forward while I walked backward confused as his words.
"What are you talking about Steven?". I asked as he stopped and angrily push his hair back.
His face was pale when he turned from me. he squeezes his mouth, he was trying so hard to suppress his anger as he covered his mouth after so much squeeze. I huff and walked to him. I wanted to leave but I couldn"t get myself to leave him this way. So I quietly wrap my hands around him from behind trying to help him come out from whatever state he was.
My kind gesture agitated his anger as he pushed me from him. "You f.u.c.ked him, didn"t you?. It is obvious why you two have been hanging, f.u.c.king and banging everywhere you go". He laughs sadly. Before I could stop myself my hand has already landed on his cheek.
I angrily stormed out of there with the intention of tearing anyone who comes in my way. When I walked into the room, Thompson was nowhere to be found I walked directly to the dude with the phone and collected the phone from him with force. Shocked at the image on the phone. I stiffened a gasp.
"Hey, give it back!". Patrick said.
"Come get it". I glared at him and scanned the room for Thompson. He wasn"t there, Clara isn"t too. She must have gone to the library. Betty jumped in my way trying to block me from leaving.
"I"d love to have my turn". Porcaro said quietly as they burst out laughing.