Chapter 3

Hayden P. O. V.

I saw Millie standing by the door and practically drooling over Zack. It made me chuckle every time I see that little twerp going gaga over him. She must not have anything better to do. What does she see in him anyway?

Funny thing is, big bro Zack is completely oblivious to her little crush but I noticed it years ago which is why it was so much fun to mess with her about it. Picking on her made my life less boring. Besides, she's fucking adorable.

I first met her when she was like what, twelve? Alison brought her home and I noticed her right away. My fourteen-year-old heart twitched when she walked into the room wearing a cute summer dress and those perfect little French braids. I could've been a regular teenager and just say hello, but, I was going through my mischievous phase and decided to try something different.

I yanked both of her French braids as hard as I could and made her cry. Okay, I'll admit, I was fourteen so I was way too old to be doing something Juvenile like that but I just couldn't resist. She was just too cute with her button nose, big blue eyes, and long brown hair. I wanted to grab her attention.

And that I did. She hated me ever since. Of course, big bro swooped in like a Prince Charming and comforted the damsel in distress. So here we are, he is the hero in her eyes forever and I'm the villain. I don't mind that at all, it was fun to tease her until she turned red.

I tried to mention her silly little crush to Zack a few times in the past but he blew me off. He said she was too young for him and it was just a phase. Maybe back then, but how can he not notice her now? His loss I guess.

I forced myself to stop thinking about her and went to see Tracy. I met Tracy through one of our mutual friends a year ago and we've been seeing each other since. Tracy was one of the hottest girls I knew. She was curvy and voluptuous with thick curly hair and full lips. I wasn't exactly going out with her as I didn't want anyone to tie me down but she insisted that we keep our physical relationship going. And I am not dumb enough to turn down a babe like that.

"Oh look who finally came to see me," Tracy remarked when she opened the door.

"I only came here to get some ass," I said casually.

"Wow, I've never felt so used," Tracy pouted.

"If I remember correctly, I offered to end it a while ago if this scenario isn't working for you so you can go find yourself a nice, straight-laced, gentleman boyfriend then you two can live happily ever after," I smirked.

"What can I say, I am drawn to bad boys. Call me a dumb bitch," Tracy laughed and pulled me inside the house.

I pressed my lips on hers and kissed her deeply. I was already turned on since this morning so I couldn't wait.

"Mmmm...take me right here in the living room," Tracy pushed me down on the couch.

"I am sure your mom would love that," I smirked.

"Fuck her," she said and we continued our carnal pleasures.