Chapter 6: Mall Crash.

Aurora's POV

Uncle X shunned me, he sounded disgusted and disappointed. I put my head down as I walked back to my room.

My sweetheart was disappointed… not me, to me, it was a massive step, at least I made it clear to him that I do not see him as my biological uncle.

I laid on my bed, my heart tightened, not because I just got the harshest warning of my life, but because I was a step closer to getting what I want.

It seems like Diana is back from wherever she went to, but… tomorrow is another day, I would still take other drastic steps.

‘Difficult times call for difficult measures.’

The next day was a normal school day… ohh fuck, it wasn't normal. When I walked into the female washroom earlier , I heard loud moans from the locked toilet beside me.

“Ahh… Fuck… Thomas… Fuck… Harder, harder… I love you… Fuck.”

Thomas and whoever the bitch was— were having a good time. I could even hear the sound of their body slapping against each other, and Thomas' silent groans.

I was supposed to leave… but I didn't, maybe curiosity got the best of me… or… I was just feeling jealous.

Whoever the girl was, she was having the best time of her life, with the guy she likes… While me, I have to think about him and touch myself to the moans of others.

Yeah… Touch myself.

That’s exactly what I did. I pulled up my skirt, and I shifted my panties, making way for my finger to dip in.

I rubbed my clit, waiting for the sound of her moan before I thrust in.

“Ahh… Fuck fuck fuckkk…” she moaned as Thomas pounded her hard.

I thrusted into my pussy, slowly pushing and pulling my finger in and out. My slippery hole adjusted to my slim finger.

“Ahh...” I also moaned, but I wasn't very loud.

I heard a slap… Thomas spanked the girl's ass.

“You are my little bitch, aren't you?” He talked dirty.

“Yes… Fuck… I am ohh… I am your… ahh… little bitch,” the girl replied.

I fucked myself deeper, and I imagined it was my sweetheart finger fucking me with those huge fingers of his.

“Ohhh… ahh,” I moaned, spreading my legs wider, getting lost in my imagination.

“I am coming, Thomas!” The girl said, her voice raspy.

“I am coming too Lena! Fuck!” Thomas replied.

The sound of that name brought me back to my senses. Lena?

Thomas is fucking Lena?

I fixed my panties, and I wore my skirt properly. This is bullshit. I stormed out of the bathroom and knocked on theirs.

They stopped.

Probably scared that someone caught them. Two little rascals. They didn't open the door.

“It's Aurora… And I fucking caught you both. Fuckers!!”

I turned back and I walked out of the bathroom, before leaving, I heard Lena’s faint voice calling.

“Aurora… Aurora… Pls…”

But I didn't stop, I bolted off.

I was glad I ruined their fun, I didn't let them reach orgasm, no one gets to fuck who they like while I don't.

But the history behind Lena and Thomas is quite long… The two of them are fucking snakes. Assholes.

While storming off, I bumped into Jared, his slightly messy hair scattered all over his face, you know… that highschool boyish look.

“Hi Rory,” he said.

“Hi Jared.”

“Where are you off too?” He asked.

Why is he poking into my personal affairs?

“Somewhere.”

“Nice… We could go somewhere together.” He winked.

Now… He was just pissing me off, the wink was a total turn off. Why did he even do that? And what the fuck does that even mean?

“Get out of my way, Jared.” This time, I couldn't hide the disdain in my voice.

“Sorry I was bothering you, just thinking…”

I didn't listen to what he had to say, I walked out on him.

I wasn't fucking interested.

Lena caught up with me, but I was already sitting amidst my crew, chatting and talking about things that had nothing to do with school work.

“Hi… Aurora…” She managed to say, looking down to her feet.

I don't know if she is here to apologize, or beg me not to expose her, but it was so fucking interesting watching her roll her fingers anxiously.

The bitchy goody two shoes queen.

“Speak… Why the fuck are you here?” I pretended not to know what she is here for, I just wanted her to embarrass herself.

“Can I talk to you in private?” She said in a low voice.

So Lena could talk like this? Her voice is always the loudest in the hall.

“What the fuck Lena? You wanna call her out, can't you say whatever you wanna say,” Rose muttered.

“I can't. Please can we talk in private Aurora?” She pleaded.

I answered with a stoic, “No.”

“Girls… Who is in for a shopping trip at noon?” I continued talking to my friends like she wasn't even there.

Her eyes flashed red, and I'd be damned if I said I didn't see that. She can go to hell for all I care.

“Yup,” Marinette said and Rose nodded.

It's been kinda long since we went shopping, since they've agreed, we could hit the streets and waste some money.

Who cares anyways?? My uncle is a billionaire, and Mari and Rosy's parents are too, so we've got the world at our fingertips.

Hours later, we were in the shopping mall, we left immediately after school. Rose was trying on a new dress, while Marinette and I argued about what color of Hawaiian hat should be worn with a pink bikini.

“Brown,” I said.

“No, blue,” she argued.

“It doesn't make sense to merge a blue hat with a pink bikini.”

“It also doesn't seem right to wear a farmer's hat to the beach.”

‘It ain't a farmer's hat, it's gonna be decorated with flowers,” I fired on the argument..

“Its still…” Marinette wanted to talk, but Rose came out of the dressing room, cutting her off.

“Girls!!” Rose said as she spun around so we could see her dress properly.

It looked nice, it fitted her properly.

“Cute,” Marinette said.

“Chic,” I added.

“Thanks,” she smiled.

Seeing Rose reminded me of what we came to do at the mall. Buy stuff.

I moved through the racks, I still didn't find anything that catches my eye. I am a very picky person.

“Hey Rory, come check this out,” Marinette called, and I quickly went to her side of the rack.

She showed me a pretty black heel that looked like it was made for me, my eyes shimmered.

I loved it.

“I want that.” I heard a voice from my side. I turned to make sure the person wasn't talking about the heels I just fell in love with.

To my surprise… It was the witch Diana, standing beside a mall attendant as she clutched onto her channel bag tightly, and she was pointing at the black heels.

Fuck, no!