Mickey will definitely help you to get clean and cuddle with you afterwards. Will talk about it for sure, ask you if you are okay and if you enjoyed it as well. But that’s gonna happen only if you guys are actually dating and he cares about you. If you are a random one night stand just for his pleasure, he would just get dressed and leave, not giving a damn about how you feel.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His favorite body part on himself is definitely gonna be his arms. He is aware of his strength (we all saw how he yeeted the girl out of the balcony lmao). Knows how to use it while killing and in his love life as well, holding you in place, or grabbing you by your hips and pulling you closer, wrapping his arms around your body…All about them.
When it comes to you, I can definitely see that Mickey is a fan of thighs. Loves to see them jiggle, while your whole legs are shaking after a rough session of yours. Mickey loves to play with them, grab on them…or having his head buried in-between them…
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Mickey loves to cum inside you, doesn’t matter if it’s your mouth or your pussy…but actually prefers more to cum in your mouth. It’s the best way to avoid any kind of pregnancy scares plus he absolutely loves when you swallow his load, praises you for it afterwords. He enjoys the view of having his cum spilled all over your tongue. He
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Mickey is extremely jealous and possessive. He hates when other guys even look at you. Doesn’t hesitate to even kill them if they dare to talk to you or even worse…touch you. That drives him absolutely crazy, so he just kills them. Then he may or may not use the same knife during your knife play sessions.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
I mean…Mickey is on college. I don’t think he has a lots of experience, but definitely slept with some girls before…so I would just day that he definitely knows what he’s doing.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Doggy for sure. Mickey loves to pound you from behind, the sound when his hips hit your ass, loves to slap your ass or grabbing you by your hair while he mercilessly thrusts into you. Or even surprise you with fingering your ass while already destroying your pussy…you’ll never know.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He definitely doesn’t crack jokes, but will definitely mock you if you cannot even form a proper words during your session.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Mickey definitely keeps himself trimmed down there. But not shaved completely. If you make him do it, be prepared for lots of bitching about it being itchy and uncomfortable.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Don’t expect any rose petals or candles, that’s not his thing. Mickey will shower you praises, having a slow sensual missionary with you, having an eye contact with you or his lips never leaving yours, but not any stereotypical romantic shit.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He doesn’t jack off when he has you. Why would he? He simply grabs you and fucks you whenever he wants to. Even when he needs you immediately. He will drag you into an empty classroom and bend you over the desk if he really needs it. No needs to masturbate if it’s that easy, right?
K = Kinks
My man is definitely into blood and knife play. None can tell me otherwise. Consensual non consent is on his mind really often as well. Would absolutely love to just sneak into your room and take you there without saying a word. Mickey is also for sure into somnophilia, it only makes sense imo. And I think Mickey is really into menophilia, he likes period sex and it absolutely drives him crazy, when he can go down on you during your period. Even when you protest, the little sparkle in his eyes when he suggests so makes you allow it to him. He goes really wild down there, licking all of the blood, sucking on your clit, fingering you…licking his fingers clean afterwards, yep…that definitely sounds like Mickey.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
He definitely prefers your or his bedroom, doesn’t like public places with a risk of getting caught. Mickey doesn’t want anyone to see your beautiful body, that’s why. When he really needs to fuck you during classes, he makes sure all the door are secured and none can actually get in.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Basically anything you wear, that at least a little reveals your thighs turns him on. Or when you walk around your room just in your shirt and underwear when he visits you…yep honey, you won’t get him off of you for hours. Also when he sees that you are needy, he is immediately ready to take you…of course you won’t avoid any teasing, of course he would mock you, tease your clit for ages, not allowing you to cum at first, but no worries, he would make you cum several times after he is done with teasing and mocking.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Mickey is okay with blood, cum or saliva. But other body fluids? Hell no. That’s a big no for him.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He enjoys both, giving and receiving. Of course he enjoys having you on your knees, seeing you playing with his tip in your mouth and sucking on him…and once he has enough of you just playing around forcing his cock deeper in your mouth and making you gag on it, making your eyes all teary is something he could do 24/7. But going down on you, sucking on your clit, licking you, making you cum numerous times just with his mouth is something that brings him pleasure as well. (Especially during your period, but loves to do it even when you’re not.)
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
As we read many times above, Mickey loves it rough and merciless. But our man gets that it’s not just about the speed, but also about the force. He can also have a slow, sensual session with you, but that doesn’t happen often, it’s really rare.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Mickey likes to take his time with you, but if you both are under a time pressure, he is up to it.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
If he has some interesting fantasy, he will for sure include it in your sex life, at least for once. When it comes to taking risk then no, he definitely doesn’t want you to get caught, he doesn’t want anyone else to see your beautiful body. And when it comes to pregnancy risks, also no. He makes sure that you are on the pill or has a plan b ready for you…but spilling his cum all over your tongue is just as satisfying, so he tends to do that more to avoid the risk.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Mickey is a college dude, of course he can fuck like a rabbit. All the time and each round gets longer and longer. He can fuck you for hours, until you feel tired and cannot take it anymore. But he would definitely continue after you falling asleep (with your consent, if he loves/likes you…if you are just a random girl, well…he won’t bother with consent).
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
I cannot see Mickey using a big variety of them, but ropes, handcuffs or anal toys that he would use on you? Hell yeah. But from what he could deduce from the movie…I can positively say that his fav “toy“ is a knife…
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh, Mickey would tease the shit out of you…especially if you were teasing him whole day at school. He won’t stop until you beg him to finally do something. But this motherfucker loves to hear you beg, so…it’s gonna take you a lot of begging until he actually gives you what you want.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Mickey is not really loud, just when he gets closer and closer to his orgasm. Of course there is a lot of heavy breathing going on, but more he focuses on those lovely noises you make. Mickey absolutely loves to hear you moan or whimper, or hearing your little sobs while you are overstimulated and cannot take it anymore…oh he would die for those.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Mickey wants to know everyone that you are his. He is for sure obsessed with you. So because of that, he leaves marks on you. Sometimes its just random bites or hickeys on you neck, other days it’s bruises…or his name craved into your skin. Loves to just carve his name into your thighs or ass and lick your bloody wounds clean, since his obsession with blood is slightly getting out of hand too.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
I think Mickey is slightly above average, definitely thicker… definitely pleasurable.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Mickey has a HIGH sex drive, okay? Probably not higher than desire to go on a killing spree, but still…Mickey would fuck whole day every day if he could. Sometimes during weekends he just refuses to let you leave the bed. When you get up after one round of lazy morning sex, thinking that you’re gonna have as shower and then do something productive, but Mickey is already behind you, making sure you have the right company in the shower, playing with your pussy, gently rubbing your clit, before pushing you against the shower wall and pounding into you again…I do not need to tell you what happens after shower, right?
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
As I said before…If he cares about you, he will make sure that you’re okay, cuddle with you, talk to you and then fall asleep. But If he doesn’t, he just passes out or leaves you immediately.
warnings: gore, graphically described murder, murder, blood, violence, death, obsessive behavior, nudity, slight smut, somewhat somnophilia, groping, drugging, stalking, possible grammar mistakes since English is not authors native language.
A/N: Hey! I'm bad at posting lmao, I tried my best to finish this chapter as soon as possible! I hope you enjoy it so far.
@autumnnightbreeze I promised to tag you, so there you go haha.
Stu rushed into their house and grabbed everything he needed. Including a knife, the voice changer, his mask, the Ghostface robe and a pair of leather gloves. Within minutes he was back at Derek's house. He was lurking outside the windows watching the situation inside. It was a little after three in the morning and everyone had already left his party. Derek looked like he was still lively, cleaning up the mess his friends had made by himself. When Stu was satisfied that Derek was indeed alone, he stepped inside. He moved with quick, loud steps. Surely his mere presence would come as a surprise to Derek, there was no need to make a fuss about it.
Derek heard footsteps coming and turned in the direction of the sound. He flinched a little when he saw a figure dressed entirely in a black robe. He didn't make a big deal of it, this costume had been popular among the students after Casey and Steve's deaths. "Fuck, you got me. I almost shit myself." Derek chuckled and continued to clean up. Stu pushed into him, knocking him to the floor. He pulled out his knife and held it to Derek's chest. This was already making him a little uneasy, you could see in his eyes that he had gotten scared. "Alright, alright, fun's over. Put it away." Derek stammered out.
Stu chuckled under his mask before putting the voice changer in front of it. "The fun is just beginning, Derek." He said with a subsequent lunatic laugh. Derek crawled on the ground away from him, but Stu still had the upper hand. Even though Derek was circulating better, he was too scared to use his strength. "Getting girls drunk just to get laid, really? I thought your looks were enough." Stu chuckled while Derek thought about what he'd done wrong. He just wanted to have fun with a girl he liked. "And the meaning of the word 'no' doesn't mean anything to you either. You really are just a hollow head." Stu shook his head. That's when it dawned on Derek, this was about Sarah.
"I wanted...I just wanted her..." He stammered out, horrified. Stu could make perfect sense of what Derek was trying to tell him. The fact that he even admitted it made him even more angry. He plunged the knife into his chest and pulled it towards his ribs. Just lightly in the skin, not wanting to disembowel him...yet. Derek couldn't muster anything but grunts of pain.
"Just what? Just to fuck her? So your friends can pat you on the back? You just stepped a little too far into my territory. That's not very nice of you." Stu said with a mocking tone. He then backed away from him. He wanted to be a little polite and not ruin the beautiful white carpet Derek was lying on. "Get up you hollowhead." He ordered him. Derek stood up quickly, looking in horror at his torn shirt, blood rapidly flowing from his chest. "You have a chance to escape. Hurry up." Stu kept talking through the voice changer.
Stu was hoping Derek would make it a little more fun for him. As he had hoped Derek ran out of the house, but there weren't many houses around, the nearest one was about two hundred yards away. He didn't have that much time to ring the neighbors, so he headed into the woods, hoping for a chance to hide. Stu ran after him, even though he wasn't a keen sportsman, his long legs helped him to catch up.It wasn't long before Stu knocked Derek to the ground again. He landed hard on the dirt and Stu stabbed him several times, but in such a way that Derek was still able to perceive his surroundings. Naturally Derek begged for mercy, he wanted to live. That only made Stu more motivated. He also wanted this fool to know who he was dealing with. With one hand, he dug into Derek's wound below his ribs, and with the other, he removed his mask. His expression was insane. He looked like a typical psychopath, his manic smile was terrifying.
"You'll never touch what's mine again." Stu snickered and put on his mask. Derek didn't have the strength to say anything, he was in so much pain. Mostly he was confused, Stu never seemed like the type to kill his classmates. Of course, he didn't have much time to think. Stu moved the knife under his rib cage and stabbed into the soft spot again, making a long slash across Derek's stomach. Finally, he rolled up his sleeve and plunged his hand into his rib cage, searching for the heart. When he felt it, he ripped it out. He stabbed the heart several times with the knife and dropped it into Derek's gutted abdomen among the other organs just floating around.
After the murder was done, he took a few polaroid photos to show Billy then walked happily home. He washed off the blood that stained his robe, mask and hands. Then he went to bed and fell asleep, feeling that his little princess was all his.
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The news that Derek was dead spread quickly since someone found him during their morning jog through the forest. Sarah was completely devastated when Tatum called her in the morning to share the news. Tatum did not leave out the gruesome details, which made Sarah even more disturbed. Since she was highly educated in criminology and was interested in that kind of stuff, his death just screamed that the act was clearly personal. The group set a meeting in a forest sitting on the other side of the murder scene. They always met there on weekends if their parents were home and so they didn't have a chance to meet at one of their homes.
The girls and Randy felt a little uneasy, realizing they could be a victim too since they were at the party. Billy and Stu were completely unfazed for obvious reasons. „Dewey said that the killer ripped his heart out and threw it to his gutted stomach. That is just nasty.“ Tatum explained the details to the rest of the group so they have the freshest news. „And he said that we all will be interrogated since we were at the party.“ She mentioned.
„Why would they interrogate us? We didn’t kill him.“ Sidney was confused, so was Randy.
Sarah shook her head and deeply sighed. „It’s clear that the act was personal, maybe someone held a grudge towards him.“ She stopped for a second, then her eyes went wide, she looked individually at everyone. „Maybe it was about the match! The opposing team didn't like the Ravens' win, so they went after the captain himself.“ In her mind this was the best way to explain it. This would make perfect sense to her. Billy nodded his head and snapped his finger. She was completely wrong, but this would be the best explanation for the public.
„We should tell the police just that.“ Billy had to make his agreement vocal. Since this could be the best possible way to make them out of suspicion, saving Stuart's ass. Randy was still thinking, he thought there must be something more, who would take a lost match that seriously?
He leaned closer to them. „Then explain the heart, genius.“ He scoffed.
Sarah had an explanation for that too. „Some of us take a lost game very seriously, some may take it too far. It can lead to humiliation by the coach, your classmates and so far I know…the team did not make it to the upper league thanks to their loss in this game. Could break someone's heart…As I said, it makes complete sense.“ She explained to him. This was a perfect theory Stu wanted to stick up to. She was intelligent, yet clueless. But he wanted it to stay this way, his sweet girl did not know he actually killed a man for her.
„Yeah, explain that, dumbass.“ Stu joined the conversation. It seemed like everyone except Randy were on the same boat. But Randy had to admit that her theory was pretty good, definitely a probable scenario. They stopped thinking about it, since they all “believed“ in the same theory, there was no chance of guessing the killer since they did not know the opposing team. It was hard for the girls to believe that someone is killing the teenagers in Woodsboro again. As if Casey and Steve weren’t enough.
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And again the school canceled every single game for at least two weeks. The boys lacrosse team was devastated as well from the news, couldn’t believe their captain and a friend was now dead. Some of the girls were crying, probably because they already lost too many people in such a short time. Stu was happy and satisfied with his work. Especially after the murder he was checking on Sarah a lot, observing her reactions. Of course she felt upset. One night he tried to make up with her and in the morning he was found dead, thankfully for Stu, she did not connect his murder to her. She wasn’t crying for him, but she seemed a bit touched, after all, she knew him, it was pretty understandable.
That’s why Stu decided to visit her tonight again. She will have different stuff to think about than Derek's death. He already knew her routine, knowing that her parents are gonna go to sleep around ten, Sarah will make her tea and read a book, as usual. And since her parents' bedroom is on the other side of their mansion, there was no chance of them hearing him. As usual, Sarah was feeling dirty after her lacrosse practice, so while she was in the shower, he put some sleeping pills in her tea. This time Stu wanted an even better experience, so he put 4 pills there since he read somewhere that five and more could lead to overdose. All he had to do was wait till Sarah fell asleep.
It took her like thirty minutes till she completely fell asleep. As the last time, Stu sneaked into her room. He took off his gloves to touch her face, caressing her cheek. Stu took his sweet time to admire her beauty, just respectfully watching, thinking he is truly romantic at this moment, the thought this is actually creepy and he is about to basically use her afterwards did not cross his mind. He thought this is absolutely okay, even though he knew she wouldn’t find this as romantic and arousing as he did.
Once he was done being sweet, he started to unbutton her sleepwear. The fact she slept just in some blouse and panties made things much easier for him. Once he got rid of all the buttons and exposed her upper body completely, he leaned closer to her breasts, gently grabbing one of them and started massaging it. Of course Stu had to check her face occasionally, making sure she’s not waking up. Since the last time he got a bit bolder, being more sure he can take things further. So he took off his mask as well, putting it aside and going straight for her nipple. His tongue was making circles around it before he gently bit into her nipple. And since the only reaction he got was a sharp exhale from her mouth he could continue, gently sucking on her nipple while playing around with the other breast in his hand.
Stu’s hand slid down to his own body, unbuckling his belt and setting his cock free from the tight jeans. His actions and arousal from the thought of her made him painfully hard. He observed the lower part of her body before spreading her legs and putting the panties on a side. He started gently rubbing her clit with his thumb to release some of her wetness. Stu knew he wanted to wait with actually fucking her, but it was so hard for him to control his urges and desires. While gently working on her down there, he received some feedback in soft muffled moans under your breath. Amazed with how the human body works, even while Sarah was asleep, she was still able to react to his actions, how sweet.
After a while, she was wet enough for him. He teased her clit with his tip for longer than the last time, just for pure joy and getting those sweet noises out of her. He grinded against her with his cock, imagining how it would feel to be inside her, but all he could do so far was to imagine. Since he felt braver than the last time, he leaned over her, sucking on her nipples again while grinding against her wet core. It didn’t take him long to cum, after all, he waited for a few days till he had a chance to go visit her again. This time he was more polite and at least came on the bed sheets.
Stu put on his pants and mask again, quickly put her clothes back in place and with a quick peck on her temple as the last time. „Thanks, pretty girl. Soon, I will be able to fuck you properly.“ He chuckled to himself before leaving her room by the window. Stuart was clearly very happy with their act and definitely not in the right place of mind, since he forgot his leather gloves on her bed…
Warnings: swearing, dirty thoughts, panties stealing if that counts, mentions of violence, mentions of murder, obsessive behavior, possible grammar mistakes since the author is not native English speaker
A/N: Hey there again! I was pretty quick with the second chapter. This one is quite boring, but trust me...it's gonna be better after this one, I promise! Still...I hope you enjoy.
It was Friday night and Derek predicted the outcome of their game really well, they indeed won. The girl lacrosse team was supporting their game whenever they could and this time, the whole team was there, ready for the party afterwards. Since Sarah’s friends were not fans of lacrosse, they came only to her games to support her, so she was told they’ll arrive just at the party, which was pretty understandable to her. Her parents were more than okay with letting her go, since she never caused any trouble and never came home drunk.
Once the boys were ready to leave, they all headed to Derek's house which was pretty big. Big enough to fit in at least forty people that will attend the party. For Sarah's liking, there were too many people, so she learned to stick with her team or friends, ignoring those she did not want to talk to. When she saw the kitchen counter being filled with lots of alcohol, she knew this was gonna be a lot of trouble. She poured herself some coke and joined her fellow teammates that were gossiping about the boys. „Yo captain, I heard you got lucky, that Derek himself invited you.“ Her teammate gave her a little nudge to get her attention.
Sarah snapped out of her thoughts. „Yes, truly an honor.“ She said with a slightly sarcastic tone, noticing her friends showing up at the front door. Sarah immediately stood up, her mood brightened. As much as she loved her teammates, her friends were always more important. Of course they were in a rush, especially Stu, he couldn’t leave her with all those jocks without his watch. Tatum hugged Sarah as if they did not see each other just a few hours ago. She hugged her back smiling slightly at Tatum’s affection. When Tatum let her go, Sidney hugged Sarah as well.
„Let’s grab some drinks, what are you drinking, brainiac?“ Billy grabbed her drink and took a sip from it, tasting it on his tongue. „Hm, it’s missing something, isn’t it?“ He passed her cup to Stu who took a sip as well. Sarah just rolled her eyes and laughed at their reactions. Stu handed her the cup back, thinking about some funny answer.
He looked at Billy again. „It’s missing some whiskey, or maybe rum.“ He said and Billy snapped with his fingers, pointing at Stu afterwards. The group moved to the drinks. Once the girls spotted wine, they couldn’t resist. The boys went for rum and coke. They sat down on one of the couches in Dereks living room. The place was massive, their living room was so big it had three couches made into a circle so everyone could talk together. But the group was interested in only talking to each other.
Tatum was slowly sipping on her wine, eyeing Isaac the whole time, wishing he would approach her himself. „Are you really gonna stay sober? Like come on, you should really get some steam off.“ Randy teased Sarah for her choice of drink as always. „Once I’m gonna finish my cup, the ladies won’t feel so alone, I will keep them company.“ He added. Of course he couldn’t leave any comment about the girls out.
„Yeah girl! You should have fun.“ Sidney agreed, not even noticing that Billy squeezed her shoulder a bit for her choice of words. Stu was hoping that she won’t fall for their advice and stay sober. What if she gets drunk and gets more touchy, if he was her “victim“, he wouldn’t mind. But what if Derek would take advantage of her drunken state? He simply couldn’t allow it.
Sarah was not a fan of drinking, in fact she did not even try, just because her parents told her that she, as an athlete, shouldn't. We don’t even need to mention the fact that none who attended the party could legally drink. „I will have a lot of fun once I see someone kissing the floor because of their drunken state.“ She said, that was a pretty fair answer to everyone, so they decided not to pick on her anymore, plus it had some advantages, having someone who will take care of them in case they had too much.
Their fun chatting was interrupted by Derek. „Hey Sarah, did you like the game?“ He sat between her and Stu as if there was not enough free space for him on the other side of the couch. She did not really notice this smart move of him, but hell Stu did and was pretty pissed off already. The girls were eyeing Sarah, winking at her while Billy was watching over his friend and studying his reaction, overall it was not good.
Sarah smiled at him politely. „It was amazing, I mean…you guys were great! Your back-shots are breathtaking.“ She was really in awe of the game, their performance was something that she really admired. The group knew how much she loves lacrosse, so they did not take it as her flirting with him, just admiring a good game and good players, but even that made Stu jealous. He was not really talking to her so he doesn’t look obvious but still, he would be happier if she didn’t talk to Derek at all.
Derek was smiling with his perfect pearly white teeth. „Thank you, I bet your back-shots are just as good as mine.“ He gave her back a compliment. „Wanna join me for a second, I would like to talk to you some more.“ He got up from the couch and extended his arm to her. She did not really think that Derek would have some bad intentions, so she accepted his hand and followed him.
Her friends were watching them leave, noticing that Derek picked up a bottle of wine, as he led her upstairs. „That motherf-“ Stu mumbled wanting to get up from the couch, but Billy pushed him back to his seat, looking at him with a judging look.
„Sit.“ Billy whispered harshly, not wanting to cause any trouble, plus he hoped Sarah won’t fall for a jock like Derek. So Stu remained in his seat, sipping on his coke with rum, twitching his leg nervously. He was losing his mind over the thought Derek would make a move on her. Stu was more than sure that Derek had it planned through, inviting her to his party, then seducing her…luring her into his bedroom.
He simply couldn’t just sit there and do nothing. „I…I feel a little dizzy, I’m gonna get some fresh air.“ He said with his typical funny voice and quickly walked outside, trying to figure out how to climb up to Derek's bedroom. Once he found the only room upstairs that had lights on, he won. Carefully climbing up to the roof, to see what this braindead is up to with his sweetheart. He moved close behind the window enough for him to see, not enough for them to notice him.
Sarah and Derek were sitting on his bed, she kept some distance between them. Derek opened the wine bottle, pouring some for both of them into prepared wine glasses. „Fucking bastard.“ Stu gritted through his teeth. Sarah tried to refuse his offer of alcohol, but Derek insisted. Poor Sarah, she never drank any alcohol, Stu was pretty sure she was gonna be wasted after two glasses. She took a small sip, not actually minding the taste of it. They were casually chatting about school and lacrosse stuff, as expected. But with every passing minute, Derek got closer to her, wrapping his arm around Sarah's waist. That made his blood boil again, yet all he could do was to sit there and watch. It was clear from her reactions that she was not completely comfortable with Derek's closeness, but she did not move.
After finishing the first glass of wine, Derek poured them another. Sarah was feeling the wine already, feeling a bit lighter than usual, trying to compose herself all the time. But Derek did not mind her drunk state, in fact this was also according to his plan. He started being more touchy with her, gently rubbing her thigh, getting dangerously closer with his face to hers. „It’s getting hot, isn’t it?“ He asked and took his shirt off.
Sarah just stared at his ripped body, but her being her…she did not have any dirty thoughts even though she was drunk. „I mean it’s hot, but not that hot.“ She chuckled slightly. „But your physique is…admirable.“ She admitted, looking at his abs. Derek just chuckled, sat down, picking up her legs and putting them over his to close the gap between them completely.
„So is yours.“ He said in a low, seductive tone. He placed his hand on her cheek, gently stroking her. She was just looking at him, slightly confused about what had gotten into him, but she wasn’t in the right state of mind to react and stop him. Stu was already imagining Derek's death, oh man, the jock will suffer for sure for stealing his girl. After a long eye contact between Sarah and Derek, he leaned for a kiss.
But surprisingly, even to Stu’s surprise, she gently pushed him away. But when Derek leaned closer to her again, trying his chances, Stu knew he had to do something. He jumped off the roof, thinking about what to do…he was meant to have Sarah's first kiss, he needed to stop this madness that was driving him nuts. Sarah was drunk and Derek could easily force her. He ran inside, seeing a red wine on the table, under the table was a beautiful white carpet. He smirked to himself, knowing exactly what to do. He gently pushed to the girl that was standing right next to the table, so he made her trip over so the opened bottle fell off the table, making a mess all over the carpet. „Damn, look what you did!“ He told the girl, catching everyone's attention. „Dereks parents are gonna be pissed!“ He yelled out loud. Isaac, in his right state of mind, ran upstairs to tell Derek so they could clean the mess.
Stu followed Isaac upstairs, seeing the scene where Sarah was still pushing Derek away, it made him slightly relieved that she did not kiss him. Derek had horror in his eyes once Isaac shared with him the news, putting his shirt back on and running downstairs. Stu couldn’t be prouder of himself. Sarah was slightly relieved too that she doesn’t need to push him away anymore. Stuart took the wine glass from her hands, setting it aside. „You look…a little tipsy, are you okay?“ He chuckled, keeping his funny behavior even though he was worried, he couldn’t let Sarah know.
She looked at him, her eyes were…confused, upset and a little tired. „He tried to kiss me, I don’t get it.“ She said bluntly, her tone was funny, it made Stu laugh. He sat next to her. Studying her drunk face, it was even more adorable in his eyes. But he wouldn’t dare to do anything. She is drunk, but that doesn’t mean she is not aware.
„You know the jocks, they get you drunk and try to get into your panties.“ He said, laughing slightly afterwards. Sarah chuckled and shook her head, her cheeks were a little red from his comment and of course because of her drunken state. She did not really talk about this kind of stuff. „They are gonna flex their muscles to lure you in. Like deer in heat.“ He made another funny comment.
Sarah giggled again. „That is ridiculous, I mean I know about them being like that and all, but I thought Derek is, well, normal, you know? Do you really think he just tried to-“ she stopped before finishing the sentence. Not even wanting to say it. Stu was just looking at her, drifted off for a while with his thoughts, he was speaking about how the jocks are just horny fuckers, yet he was much worse than them. But in his way of thinking he was different, he was serious about being with Sarah. Derek surely wanted to just receive pats on his shoulder for fucking the girls team captain.
„Sweetheart, he made you drink alcohol, got you drunk and tried to kiss you…it really gives everything off.“ Stu threw his hands into the air. It made Sarah even more upset, her expression changed a little. The thought of being just used for one thing was making her uncomfortable. And her drunken state made her show her real emotions even more. Stu did not want to see her like that. „Don’t worry about it, you let him know it’s not gonna happen. He won’t try it again. Come on, let’s watch Randy failing at picking up the girls, that’s gonna lighten your mood up.“ He smiled at her and helped her get up.
She was trying to stand straight, but it was not really working. „Woah.“ She just said, her head was spinning, getting up made her even more feel the alcohol in her system. Stu was worried a little, they had a whole staircase in front of them. He gently held Sarah's arm while leaving Derek's room. The whole world was spinning for her, she tried to keep her eyes focused, but her senses were failing her. „I hate being drunk.“ She stated grumpily, making a little pout.
They made it to the stairs, she was just looking down, calculating how to make it down safely. Stu giggled a little at her pout, it was adorable, and her rethinking, staring at the stairs, he had his fair chance without showing any ill intentions, to help her like only a gentleman would. „No worries, your royal highness, I got ya.“ He said funnily and picked her up, walking down the stairs. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding onto him like she was afraid he was gonna drop her. He found that adorable as well, Stu liked the feeling of you depending on him, for sure he is gonna remember this moment for eternity.
Once he put her back down, she chuckled a little. „Thank you, my lord.“ She said in a posh British accent just to make the situation witty. He pretended to be absolutely okay, for her and for others, yet he was raging inside, being pissed off on Derek. Stu was smiling but his eyes told a completely different story, thankfully none really noticed thanks to their drunk state, asking him about what’s wrong would make it even worse.
The air in the living room was not really breathable thanks to the alcohol in it and the fact there were a lot of people did not make it any clearer. Before Sarah could sit down back to her friends, Billy and Sidney noticed her being evidently drunk. „I think it would be better to breathe some fresh air for you, brainiac…more like brainless now. Come on.“ Billy picked on her, grabbed her shoulders and led her outside along with Stu while Sidney was getting some water for her. They sat her down on a bench in front of the house. Sidney rushed to them with a glass of water.
„Drink it, it’ll make you feel better.“ Sidney handed her the glass. She took a small sip, being quiet and trying to focus. It was clear that she did not like the feeling of slight dizziness. „You are terribly quiet, say something.“ Sid gave her a little nudge.
Sarah looked up at her, thinking about what to say. „The information travels to your brain at a speed of 268 miles per hour. I think I got to 50 miles per hour right now.“ She said as if was really calculating the miles, it was quite hilarious. Sidney sat in front of her on the grass, feeling like watching her usually innocent friend was much more entertaining than watching a TV. Stu and Billy sat a bit aside, talking about what happened when Sarah was with Derek alone. Billy was right about Sarah, and he was proud of the fact she did refuse to have anything intimate with Derek.
Some curious jocks got outside the house walking closely to Sarah and Sidney. „And we thought that the alcohol would make you stay out from the losers. You are ruining your own reputation, captain.“ For Sarah it felt like everyone just wanted to pick on her today, she did not mind about her friends picking on her, it was their love language towards each other, but those stupid lacrosse asshats did not have any right to do so.
Stu was about to tell him to fuck off. „I don’t see a single person that asked for your opinion.“ She said with a clearly annoyed tone. She always seemed really nice and polite. „Why don’t you leave and go lower someone else's IQ?“ Once she said that, Billy nodded in approval, being like a proud dad. Her ability to brush him off in such a polite way was making the situation even better.
And he indeed left. After some time, Sarah still felt drunk, but it was slightly better. „Wanna go back inside?“ The boys got up from the bench, closer to Sarah. She was still highly disappointed with Derek and her good mood for being sociable was also gone. So Sarah told them that she doesn’t feel like going back anyways. „That’s okay, really. It seems like Tatum is having fun with Isaac and Randy with…whichever desperate girl fell for him tonight. Let’s go.“ None of them really minded, this party was not that entertaining to them anyway. For Billy and Sidney it was just good to spend more time together and Stu had his own obvious reasons.
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Stu insisted on walking Sarah home alone. He lived only a couple hundred meters away from her. She let him unlock the front door, handing him her keys, in her state of mind she didn’t have a space to think how he knew which key it was. In fact, Stu never entered her house by the front door. Now he realized he had to pretend he was never in the house. „Let me get you safely to your room, show me.“ Stu smacked the switches to turn on the lights. The house was more like a mansion, unnecessarily big for three people and a cat. Sarah began walking towards the stairs. „We cannot take any risks.“ He simply stated and picked her up again, carrying her up the stairs.
„I can walk by myself.“ She protested but he did not listen, completely ignoring her request, wanting to tell her that this is how every guy should treat her. „Right there.“ Sarah said, pointing at the door to her room. Stu opened them with his elbow putting Sarah on her bed. He finally put her back on her feet and sat on her bed. She wasn’t tired yet and it would be definitely rude to make him go home right away. „Wanna stay for a while? Can I offer you something to drink?“ She shrugged her shoulders.
He was hoping she would ask, noticing a mini fridge under her desk. To be fair, Stu did not have many chances to notice, plus he did not really care about the furniture when he was watching her. He opened the mini fridge and grabbed some soda, just nodding his head as a response to her. „Okay, I’m just gonna change. I’ll be right back.“ Sarah walked to her walk-in closet. It was his chance to roam around her room, going through her bed night stand, observing the books she reads, but once he noticed that the door to her bathroom is open, he couldn’t help himself but go through her dirty laundry. Within a couple seconds he found those specific white laced panties that she wore the night he visited her.
Stu was staring at them for a couple minutes before he heard Sarah in the closet, in panic he picked those up and tucked them in his pocket. A little treat for doing such a good job with saving her from jock. He quickly returned to her bedroom, just in time. Sarah was wearing something comfortable, some shorts with a shirt, Stu obviously noticed that she is not wearing a bra anymore, he tried his best not to stare.
For another hour they were just chatting about random stuff and the stupid jocks, sharing the same thought that they are just a disappointment to society. However, Sarah was already feeling tired and Stu had something to do, specifically getting rid of Derek. „You look tired, sweetheart. I could use some sleep too. So…see you tomorrow.“ He got up and smiled at her, admiring her body once again.
„Yeah, and thank you for…taking care of me.“ Sarah said quietly. Stu was pleased with the fact she sees it that was, in fact he did all of this just to be closer to her and protect her from other guys, the taking care part was more of Billy’s and Sidneys job.
„Don’t worry about that, it was my pleasure. You did the same many times for us before.“ He waved his hand in the air. What he said was true, Sarah took care of them many times before when they had too many drinks. „I’ll walk myself out, good night Sarah.“ He gave her a last smile and a little wave with his hand. She also wished him good night and watched him leave. Once he closed the door to her bedroom, his expression completely changed. He was ready to punish Derek for all he has done…
Warnings: smut, obsessive behavior, groping, drugging, stalking, pantie rubbing, dirty thoughts, somewhat somnophilia, mentions of penetration, mentions of violence, jealousy and ofc bad grammar since English is not authors first language.
A/N: Hey, I'm pretty new to sharing my fanfics with anyone so...I hope you'll like this one, as it's already mentioned, this is just the first part, it will get...worse. Also, I have to remind you that I'm not a native English speaker, there is a possibility of grammar mistakes and nonsense, but I hope not. So enjoy, the second part will be out soon!
Sarah finished all her work for today, since her parents were out tonight at some gathering with their friends, she had the whole house for herself. But instead of watching TV in the living room, Sarah decided to make herself a cup of tea and stay upstairs in the comfort and coziness of her room. Before she dug into the reading Carrie, which she did not finish yet, a shower was a must after the exhausting day. The hot water felt like a cure for her sore muscles after today's lacrosse practice. She enjoyed the feeling and stayed in the shower a little longer than usual. After being done with the night routine, she returned back to her bed, turning on a small lamp on the bedside table and grabbing the book.
The more Sarah read, the more her eyes felt tired and sipping the warm blueberry tea was not helping to keep her awake too. So after finishing the tea, Sarah set the book down, turned off the lamp and drifted off. In a split of a second Sarah was in her deep sleep, while he was admiring her behind the window. her parents just arrived, checking on Sarah, once they found out she was asleep, they closed the door. He already knew it was their routine after those fancy gatherings with their friends, after all, Sarah was the only child, their lovely daughter that they loved and protected from all the bad things outside.
She was a good girl, and did not really like to party and gossip around. She rather focused on school and lacrosse. That may have drawn him even more to Sarah. He couldn’t help himself, watching Sarah during her lacrosse games, at the halls when she talked to her friends, even when Sarah was at home, simply everywhere he could get a sneak of a look at her. her body was just appealing to him as her personality. Sweet, beautiful girl with an athletic body, yet so innocent, untouched. He wanted to corrupt her badly, in the most disrespectful ways, to make her his.
Tonight he felt more bold than usual, he did not want just to watch her…he wanted to touch her. He couldn’t simply help himself, his arousal and dirty thoughts were stronger. That’s why while she was showering, he spiked her tea with some sleeping pills, hoping she would hear her alarm in the morning to get school in time. Stu definitely did not want her to get in trouble. Once he was sure her parents were far away from her bedroom, he opened the window and sneaked in. This was the first time he wasn’t just staying outside the window and admiring her from a distance. But that didn’t necessarily mean he was nervous, oh not at all. Stu was excited, his excitement even grew when he saw the lack of clothing covering her body. Seeing her like this as at this moment better than watching her thought the small window in the bathroom and get off on his dirty thoughts how would it feel to finally fuck her.
He sat down on the bed, of course he was not stupid, showing up just like that. Stu had his Ghostface mask and robe on. He couldn’t risk that she would wake up and see him. This way he felt more comfortable, comfortable enough to unbutton her blouse to see her breasts. Oh, how did it make him feel, he took off his gloves to touch them. He was gentle with his touches, checking on her face if she was gonna move, she didn’t, not even a bit. Stu made small circles around her nipple, grinning as he noticed it hardened under his touch. That was not enough to please him, he completely unbuttoned her blouse admiring her athletic features, gently brushing his fingertips over the outlines of her slightly toned muscles.
Stu was painfully hard, his body desired for more than just groping her body. With a quick motion of his hand, he unbuckled the belt and undid his pants, pulling his cock out. He knew she definitely did not mind since she is completely asleep and won’t remember any of his perverted and creepy actions. That made him even more excited, Sarah wasn't aware. As he was slowly stroking himself with one hand the other and wandered down to her laced panties. Stu really liked the choice of her underwear, loved the fact he could see through the laces even though the moonlight was the only source of light at the moment.
It was impossible for him not to get a small „taste“ of her. He gently rubbed his thumb over the slick of her panties, getting more aroused, biting his lower lip over the thought of how close he is to get exactly what he wants at the moment. Stuart looked up at her face, she was peacefully sleeping, the sleeping pills really worked which made things easier for him. He was thinking about how far he could take it tonight. How much would it take to wake her up? He definitely did not want to freak her out…too much. Stu kneeled on her bed slowly spreading her legs apart with his strong hands. She shifted a little on the bed, so he just waited for a second till she stopped moving again and got closer to her crotch.
He was hesitating, should he actually get even bolder than now? It was hard to resist his own thoughts, especially after fantasizing about her for such a long time. He was rubbing his thumb over her panties a little harder than last time, noticing that her wetness was exposing them. It made him grin again. „Seems like my pretty girl likes what I’m doing.“ He mumbled quietly to himself. It made him pull her panties aside, his fingers creeped towards her clit while his eyes wandered all around her body. This was for his eyes only, none ever had a chance to see Sarah this way, and he will make sure none ever will. His hand gently moved down to her entrance, just to see how wet she was from his touch. Stu was obviously pleased with the effect he had on her, even though she was not aware about any of it.
He was making small circles around her clit, hearing a soft, hearable exhale from her mouth, he was pretty sure that was indeed a moan. „That’s right baby girl,“ He whispered and chuckled. As he was positioned between her legs, being now sure she won’t wake up, he made another move. Taking his hard cock into his right hand and brushing gently his tip over her wet clit. At this moment Stu was overly sensitive, this intimate interaction with her body made him slightly groan. He knew he had to be quiet if he wanted to continue. With positioning her legs over his thighs he was finally close enough to make Sarah both feel good.
He grinded himself against her pussy, trying his best to keep himself quiet, this was too arousing for him, the fact Sarah didn’t even know was making it even worse for him. Stu did not feel a slightest hint of guilt, he was taking what he wanted. Well…within the limits of possibility, he was pretty sure that penetration would awaken her, let alone the fact he wanted Sarah to remember her first time. In his eyes this was the most innocent to fulfill his desires and needs. Shortly, he will be pumping her pussy with his cum while she is completely aware of the situation.
Her muffled moans under her breath made him come even closer to the edge. Sarah’s brain probably set up some nasty dream in her head to protect Sarah from this. With a support on his hand he made sure his cock is perfectly pressed to her pretty pussy, leaning himself over her would be too risky for him. Stuart's cock was completely covered in her wetness, with her intimate parts being perfectly collided together, it made him feel close to his climax. So after a few last rubs, he repositioned himself and came on her belly. His breathing was heavy, looking at the mess he had made all over her. Stu knows he cannot waste much time, plus he has to get some sleep. He quickly cleaned himself over her panties, putting them back in place. Once he got his pants back up, he felt generous enough to button up her blouse, not bothering with his cum. Stuart wanted her to know that he was there…not really him, but someone. Leaving Sarah clueless was the fun part of him.
Once Sarah was fixed, he looked at her again, taking off his mask. He leaned closer to her head and planted a small peck on her temple. „Good night, pretty girl.“ He whispered quietly and with the same silence he left her room, closing the window behind him and leaving her property as fast and discreet as he could.
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Sarah woke up in the morning with the sound of her alarm. After turning it off, she remembered just small pieces of the dream she had, that slightly made heer blush. While getting out of bed, the lower part of her body including stomach felt kinda sticky. It was quite an uncomfortable feeling, but she thought it’s just something that the dream left physically on her. Once Sarah took off her sleepwear, it was hard not to notice dried stains on her stomach. „What the hell?“ She said quietly while observing it. Let’s be honest here, it kinda freaked her out, because there was no logical explanation of how it got there. The thought of someone else doing it did not even cross her mind, that would be absurd, wouldn’t it?
She hopped into the shower to get it off, having a quick wash. But it did not really help her to wash off the weird feeling, seeking for an explanation that none could give to her, not even herself. She got dressed up and ran downstairs, wanting badly to avoid her parents, still being embarrassed badly, wondering what could happen at night while she was asleep. After she quickly chugged a cup of tea and ate some piece of pastry, Sarah ran outside the house, heading to school with her lacrosse stick in her hand. Through her thoughts she did not even hear that Tatum was yelling at her to wait for her.
She tapped her shoulder as she ran to Sarah. „What’s the matter with you, sugar? Are you deaf or something?“ She chuckled. She just shook her head and smiled, trying to snap out of her thoughts.
„Nah, I was just thinking too much about the chemistry test we have today.“ She was able to quickly make up an excuse for her being out of reality. Tatum started freaking out, because as usual she did not study for the test, hoping Sarah would let her sit next to her so she can copy at least some of her answers, which she allowed, as always. She couldn’t leave her friend hanging, having bad grades.
Sidney joined the girls by Sarah's locker. „I would kill for another few hours of sleep.“ She groaned with annoyance in her voice. Sarah and Tatum just agreed with her, in fact Sarah would rather not. her eyes will be definitely peeled tonight just to prevent anything happening. The three of them made their way to the chemistry classroom, having a tactic that Sarah and Tatum will sit together and Sidney will sit behind them. As much as Billy wanted to sit in the back with his girlfriend in the back, with also an intention of getting some answers, he wasn’t allowed to do so by the teacher, troublemakers had to sit in the front. So he sat back next to his friend, Stu Macher, in the front.
Sarah was pretty quick with her answers, chemistry at least helped her to focus on something else than the unexplainable morning. Tatum was stealing looks on her paper to copy some answers, from time to time she lifted her paper so even Sidney could see the answers too. After there were already a few students in front of the teachers table, handing back their tests, Sarah got up and made her way behind the row of the students, while Sidney and Tatum still pretended to think. „Sarah, hey…“ clueless Billy hissed at her quietly. It did not take her a long time to figure out what he wanted. Stuart looked just as hopeless, his test was almost clean, without any answers.
With a deep sigh, she put the paper behind her back clearly enough to let them copy her answers. Both of the boys were furiously writing down everything they could to get at least a C. They had enough time to copy most of the answers, while Randy stood behind Sarah scribbling down some missing answers from her test too. Once it was her turn to hand the test to the teacher, she looked over at the miserable duo hoping they copied enough to get somehow good grades. Stu just gave her thumbs up, she chuckled and set the paper on the teacher's desk.
After the class, the whole group got to their lockers. „You saved our asses once again, brainiac.“ Tatum teased her. Sarah shook her head and set her chemistry books back to her locker, picking up biology books and notes for another class.
„I just don’t want you to fail.“ She shrugged her shoulders. Stu was intensely watching her, of course she looked a bit off, wondering about what could possibly happen last night, but she won’t figure it out, not just yet. It was amusing to him…plus arousing. As much as he wanted to ask, what is going on in the pretty little head of hers, he couldn’t, maybe that would help her to find out, which he definitely did not want to happen.
Derek Clifford, a captain of the boys lacrosse team, made his way to them. They all knew that he was not there to speak to them, but to Sarah. Probably about some lacrosse stuff, captain talking to a captain. Not to mention that Derek was the man of every girl's wet dreams with his beautifully muscular body, raven black hair, pale skin and magnificent green eyes. „Sarah, do you have a minute for me?“ He smiled at her, not even bothering with greeting her friends, they were just a bunch of losers in his eyes.
Tatum was eyeing her in a mischievous way, already imagining them together, while Stu did not look so amused. How can this stupid jock dare to talk to his girl and steal her away? „Yes, sure.“ Sarah nodded her head and Derek grabbed her gently by her upper arm and led her few meters away from her friends. She was also suspecting him from talking just about the lacrosse stuff, which she was fully open to. She was always excited when someone wanted to talk about lacrosse since it was the thing that made her really happy.
„You are already aware that we have a game night on Friday, we are pretty sure about our victory. We want to celebrate and all the lacrosse girls and a few school friends are invited, especially you captain.“ He smiled charmingly at her. All matches were postponed due to the tragic death of two students, Steve and Casey, now after two weeks the game time is back on and of course after a proper game comes a proper party. Even though Sarah was not big on partying, she always at least came, to watch over her drunk friends and teammates. Derek was smiling at her like an idiot, waiting for her answer.
She looked over at her friends, thinking about her answer. „I would love to, yeah! But can I take my friends with me?“ She asked him. Derek's smile slightly dropped, because he was hoping she wouldn’t have her weirdos around her, but it would be quite rude to say no, plus he really wants her to join them and had a weird feeling that wouldn't be really possible without inviting them as well.
Derek nodded his head. „Yeah, sure! Whatever makes you join us.“ He leaned against the locker, resting his arm above her, basically towering Sarah. It did not make Stuart, who was watching the whole interaction, amused in the slightest. His blood was boiling, and he thought he was gonna jump at Derek and beat the shit out of him when he dared to rest his other arm on her. „So, can I count with you?“ He said in a much softer tone, speaking almost seductively.
Sarah was pretty shocked and was not comfortable with his closeness, especially when everyone was around, for sure Tatum will be picking on her the whole afternoon. „Of course, we will be there.“ She just nodded her head and Derek let go of her, giving her last charming smile before he left. With a sharp exhale, Sarah returned back to her friends, who were already full of questions, talking over each other, only Stu was terribly quiet, which was not his usual behavior, but she did not notice. „He asked me if I would come to Fridays after the game party and…we all were invited.“ She explained them shortly, not making a big deal out of it.
Tatum’s eyes lit up. „Oh, my chances with Isaac are still on the table.“ Tatum was in the hunting mode again, just going after the jocks. The rest just rolled their eyes at her reaction. But none really blamed her, the lacrosse boys were really popular at their school, their ripped bodies were just most of the girls dreams, just the lacrosse girls were kinda immune to them, just because they truly knew the boys and stuck around them a lot during lacrosse camps that the school made every year for them.
„I’m gonna be there for the lacrosse chicks of course.“ Randy stated, none expected anything better from him, but still it did not mean that his statement did not make them laugh. Randy’s not so successful attempts of picking up girls were amusing sometimes and they always enjoyed to watch those.
Sidney had Billy’s arm wrapped around her leaning against him slightly. „And maybe our Sarah will have her chance with one and only Derek Clifford. Just imagine the cheerleaders being so jealous over you, they will probably pass out.“ Sidney giggled and Tatum was just nodding along, totally agreeing with Sid. Sarah was not so sure about that, even though the whole school would be in awe from the fact that the captain of the girls team and the boys team are dating, but it was not that appealing to her. It could lead to lot’s of consequences. Stu would probably say something against this if he wasn’t still on edge of anger and complete insanity, he couldn’t bear his jealousy so he rather stayed quiet.
Sarah shrugged her shoulders. „I don’t think that’s a good idea to be honest, it would made our coaches happy for sure, but for the sake of sanity of cheerleaders, I shouldn’t.“ She joked a little. Tatum snickered and shook her head, was about to protest against her thoughts on dating Derek Hale, but Randy was quicker, wrapped his arm around Sarah's shoulder.
„And for the sake of our friendship, I think we wouldn’t survive the heartbreak from you sticking up completely with the jock and leaving us.“ He said dramatically. For once in the whole eternity, Stu thought that Randy said something that is actually smart. He even nodded in agreement, which Sarah noticed, her eyes moving from Randy to Stu, giggling a little at their protectiveness and fear they would lose the friendship they have.
She took off Randy’s arm from her shoulder. „Guys, I would never do that, you know me. You are very dear to me.“ She smiled at them before noticing she was almost running late for the biology class.
„Right, shit…let’s go.“ Billy sighed and joined Sarah, since it was just two of them from the group having biology in their schedule for this day. He looked over at Stu for the last time. Of course Billy already knew about everything that Stu did last night, in that matter…about his whole weird obsession with sweet Sarah. He was not concerned at all, since he was as equally sick as Stu. Billy was slightly grinning to himself as they entered the class, knowing that Sarah is completely unaware of Stu’s secret…
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