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QuinnHigh school was a heartless bit9ch. I wasn't very fond of middle school either, but everything about high school was stressful. I had seven classes that I attended daily, a lot of times with homework in at least two, but up to four of those classes. It was hard keeping my 'B' average. I wasn't the best and brightest, so I had to work hard to get those grades. No subject was an absolutely easy class for me. Some of the teachers made things easier than others. Science was a breeze because of the teacher, not the subject matter. Dressing out for P.E. was an easy way to get an 'A' in that class. Art was another easy 'A'. In those classes, all I had to do was participate.Then there were the people. Deans screaming to walk and not run. Teachers policing the hallways for anyone smoking or otherwise getting up to no good. Not to mention the stress of navigating being a teenager with hundreds of other teenagers all trying to make their mark or not. Some, like me, hid in the shadows. I wa

QuinnMy suspension from school had been delayed, so we could lay the trap for the guys. On Thursday and Friday, I stayed home. I emailed some of my teachers and a couple of them sent me some work I could do at home. I had a test in Science that I wouldn't be able to make up for, which sucked. I went to work both days. On Friday night, Alex and Derrick walked in, and I felt a sense of foreboding.The principal had called my mother to let her know that Alex had been expelled, but Derrick only got a ten-day suspension. Alex was the one in the bathroom threatening me. Derrick was just the look-out. It was my word against his unless they found the pictures on his phone. Which they did not. So he must have downloaded them, maybe to a home computer or a secret cloud account. I knew there was no way he didn't have access to them.I understood her reasoning, but I was worried about going back to school on Tuesday. If they released those pictures, I would be screwed. I know that Principal Sand

QuinnAlex pushed into my hand and I began to stroke him. His shaft felt like silk under my palm. He leaned me back so he could suck on my nip8ples. He seemed to love doing that. Derrick leaned in next to him and sucked one breast while Alex sucked the other, Holy freakness, Batman. That was insane. The pull of their lips and tongues at the same time. My body was on fire, again. One second I was completely sated, the next I wanted Alex inside me.My hand had left his shorts when he started on my breasts and now my hands were on each of them. I grabbed Derrick's neck and Alex's bicep and held on for dear life.Alex looked up at me as he moved his hand slowly down my body until he was touching my core. He slipped a finger, then another inside me."You ready for round two?" he asked. I nodded mutely. I wanted him. I needed him.Derrick picked me up in his arms and adjusted me until I was facing him. He told me to stand on his feet."What? No. I'll hurt you," I objected. But he said he ha

QuinnThings were different after that. Derrick and Alex wooed me. They came and spoke to my parents, apologizing for their past behavior. My dad was pissed. He didn't want me to have anything to do with them. I understood. They hadn't been nice guys in the beginning. My mom invited them for dinner, but my Dad stayed in his man cave and wouldn't come out.Mom let me go out with them, to hang out, I said, but it was really just a fu8ck fest every time we three were together. Sometimes I would be with just one of them, but more often than not it was all three of us. My house, their houses, whichever one of us had a house free of parental units at the time. Often, after I got off work, we'd go to our place in the woods.Life continued into our senior year. The guys didn't ignore me at school any longer. I hung out with them on the infamous 'cool kids only' patio, and they made no secret that the three of were together. I mean we didn't tell everyone, but they couldn't keep their hands of

QuinnI wanted to turn back immediately. I pulled over at a park near my house and sobbed. I believed Derrick wanted me to stay. Maybe I even believed he didn't do anything with that girl. He was so wild and panicked. He said all the right things and he was crying great big tears. I hurt him but he hurt me first. I couldn't trust him as long as Alex was in his life. Even if he carved Alex completely out, I still wasn't sure I would be able to trust him.All I could was sit here and think. I left my phone on the counter. We had the same phone plan, which Derrick dutifully paid for every month. He'd be able to find me the same way I was able to find him. I didn't want that, so I left it. He'd be able to talk me back home. I loved him and I didn't want to leave. I wanted to believe every word that dripped from his mouth. I also didn't want to go to mom and dad's. That would be the first place he'd look for me.I didn't have much of a plan beyond getting out of the house. I sat at a picni