Through a Mahogany doorframe, they walked into a plum colored room with a perfectly dressed king sized bed covered in ornate pillows. The comforter w...as one of the fluffiest looking he had ever seen, and felt even better as he was thrown playfully on top of it. She walked around the room, flipping switches and lighting candles that smelled of something sweet that he had never experienced before. An electric fireplace on one wall began to ignite as he noticed that the four glass doors on the. For that reason, I am one of only two people that are going straight to university out of high school.The other person is one I hoped to never interact with again, a girl by the name of Chyenne. Chyenne is loud, obnoxious, and generally annoying to be around. Obviously a spoiled child growing up, she had family high up in our town's social structure, so she basically got away with anything she wanted to.I had a crush on Chyenne early on in high school, but that quickly faded as her oxbinious. Sophie walked past me and into the store cupboard behind us. I it took me a few seconds to find a long mix CD and put it on. When I walked into the store room, Sophie had her back to me and was leaning on her elbows on a worktop. Sticking her arse out at me. She looked over her shoulder. “Well fuck me then,” she said, commanding me. She looked down at the worktop and opened her legs. I stood behind her and with my hands, I cupped her arse cheeks. I couldn't feel any knickers through her. He wanted to know what the hell had gotten into me. I explained that I didn’t appreciate being dressed up like a sexy, slutty play thing and paraded around his ex-girlfriend. He swore he didn’t know she was going to be there. I swore that he was a fucking liar who needed to grow a pair and man up. We didn’t speak again until after we were in the house. This wasn’t our first argument. He made me crazy to fight with. We were both stubborn and would end up shouting in each other’s faces. The.