Four

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4|RIGHT SIDE OF THE WRONG BED I don't know what was going on. All I can feel was that my body was hot and I'm kissing someone. Strange because I'm laying on my chest and on top of someone who I am kissing. My legs were tucked on the legs with that someone and something stirred inside me when a hand slowly traveled down then fondled my butt. It suddenly felt more hotter and intense. It made me feel excited and I don't know where to place my hands. I just roamed it around the body I am pinning and I feel hard muscles. I don't know girls also likes to develop their muscles. Then it suddenly felt so good before it turned black. ▼▼▼ I WOKE up feeling different and I noticed I was in an unfamiliar place when my head suddenly ached. I sat, then my back also hurts especially from behind. I was startled to see that I was naked and a man laying with his stomach, his head was facing on the other side which I also bet he's naked. The blanket was covering him from his waist down. I blinked a few times and slowly the situation I was in became clear. I starting to freak out. This is so not happening! Did I just slept with this man beside me? He screwed me! A man screwed me! I closed my eyes and concentrated even though my head's throbbing. I recalled now, it was Rogue. I can't believe it! I rolled out of the bed and crawled on fours while picking my clothes. I can't believe what I was doing right now. I don't even remember what happened. I quietly wore my clothes one by one and sneaked out of the room without glancing. It was still four in the morning when I went outside Rogue's huge modern house. The awesome curving staircase which seemed like floating awed me and the glass window on the spacious living room over looking the pool outside. And it seems like Rogue was living alone in that house. Just how rich is this Rogue? I arrived quarter to five on the house and I don't have the house key so I called Camille to rescue me. I don't want mom to see me outside the house waiting plus I'm avoiding her sermons. It took for a while before Camille answered my call with a sleepy voice. "You're so dead!! Where the hell were you? How dare you, calling me in an ungodly hour!" She screamed while I distanced the phone to my ear. "I'm outside the house. Will you open the door?" "No!" She whined stubbornly. "C'mon! Look, I'm really facing this kind of crisis and I need my bed now. My head and back's killing me!" I said stretching my back and paused when it hurt again. "Okay, but only if you introduce me to Rogue." I groaned and I can see her smiling on my head. Seriously? Out of all people. "We're not even friends! Didn't you introduced yourself already? He even know that we're a year old gap! Why did you even said that?" "I just wanted him to know that our age gaps were not that far. Look, I can hear mom's up!" She said. I freaked out. "Okay, fine! Just let me in!" She will be the cause of my grey hair someday. I heard a squeak and an energetic yes before she ended the call. I groaned and crouched on the ground waiting for Camille. The door clicked opened and saw a grinning Camille. I stood and walked inside running to my room. I was about to close the door when Camille stopped it with her hands. "What?" I wryly said and frowned. "Aren't you gonna tell me what happened last night?" She said while wiggling her eye brows, I rolled my eyes annoyingly. "Let me rest first?" I said in a tired voice. "C'mon! I knew you—" I flicked her forehead "—ouch!" And shut the door on her face. "You better thank me for covering you last night!" I heard her behind the door. "After I wake up!" I said and jumped on bed. After a while, I was still staring at the ceiling and strange memories were playing on my mind. I groaned frustratingly and scratched my head. The fact that Rogue fvcked me last night made me feel uneasy. Never in my wildest dream I can imagine about me screwing or being screwed by a guy! I'm not gay. But I don't know if I'm making this memory or it really happened. I can see myself desperately gasping for air while Rogue's on top of me and beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead. And God know what we were doing. I jumped out of the bed and I jogged around my room like crazy so I can't think of it. It gave me goose bumps thinking about it. Did I just lose my virginity? Am I suppose to be happy about it? No! Hell no! Not when I lose it from another man! And I felt so miserable for feeling good. I kicked my shoes off and it hit the door making a thumping sound. "Coby, are you okay?" I paused when I heard mom's voice outside and I cleared my throat. "Uh, yeah. I'm good, mom." I shouted. I was startled when she turned the knob. I was glad I locked it. Mom can't see me in this shitty state I'm in. "Camille told me about your crazy headache last night. Won't you open the door for me?" She said sweetly. Camille did cover me last night. I'm sorry mom. "Uh, I don't think so. I'm naked, mom! I'm about to go for a shower. And don't worry, I feel good now, mom, thank you." I lied. "Oh-kay, that's good to hear. I gotta go cook for breakfast, then." "Okay. I love you, mom!" "I love you also, Coby." Mom said and I heard her footsteps going farther. I sighed. ▼▼▼ AFTER I showered, I saw Camille and mom on the kitchen eating breakfast. Mom motioned me to eat breakfast with them, so I also joined them. My headache were gone but not my back ache yet and I have to bit the inside of my cheek to suppress a groan while bending to sit on the chair. "You sure you're okay, Coby?" Mom asked looking in a worried face. "Yes. I'm okay, mom." I said and looked at Camille who cleared her throat. "Are you both going to school today?" Mom said finishing her breakfast. I picked my fork and poked a sausage before I ate it. "I'm going." Camille said and I stopped chewing when they both looked at me weirdly waiting for my answer. "Uh, no. I'll stay here." Mom nodded and Camille continued eating. After mom left the kitchen, Camille leaned closer at me. "So, tell me what happened at you last night. I deserve hearing your story since I was the one who dig a s**t for you and told mom that you're experiencing a fake headache and didn't wanna go down to have dinner." She said while pointing her fork at me. "I-" I started and also pointing my fork to her "-got-" then strike her fork with mine "-screwed." "Oh my God!" Camille singed, rolling my eyes, I continued eating. "Wait. You just said you got screwed. Is it an old chick riding you?" Camille said grinning and hearing it made me almost choked and spit the food. "What the fvck!" I exclaimed in shock. "Oh, my god! Maybe a man screwed yo—" "Stop it!" I said and can feel my face heated up. I saw Camille smirked. "I hit it! You just—" "Shut up! Just finish your breakfast." I said cutting her. God, I don't want to hear any of those shits anymore. Camille stood and brought her dishes on the sink and walked outside the kitchen. "At least wash your dishes!" Camille peeked her head on the kitchen. "I wonder who he is." She singed trying to make me pissed and ran upstairs. I just sighed in defeat. ▼▼▼ I WAS watching tv when I saw Camille leaving the house for school. I don't feel like going to school, it will be so awkward if I stumble on Rogue somewhere at the campus and I don't want it. I don't know what to say to him! I went to my room and checked my phone. A few messages from my classmates and nothing from Four. What the hell? Was I just looking for Four's messages? I'm insane! Then right! I just realized I blocked Four's number. I sighed and grabbed a pair of shoes from the rack where my shoes were and wore it. Well, I'm not planning on caging myself inside the house rotting myself in boringness. And I also don't want to remember anything that happened last night. I was tying my shoelaces when I heard the door bell rang. I hurried to tie the laces and jogged to the front door. I wondered who was visiting. I opened the door and saw a huge man that I don't recognized standing. "Yes? What can I help you?" I asked and wondering who he was. Dept collector? It kinda feel strange, I feel like something's wrong. "Are you by chance is Coby Beaton?" He said with his low but loud voice. Okay, why is he looking for me? "Y-yes? What kind of business do you ha—" I stopped when he pointed a gun on my stomach. What the fvck! It freaked me out but I didn't let it show "Wait! What's going o—" "Shut it!" I backed out when he raised the gun and I don't know why but I just ran inside, when I felt something hit the back of my head making me feel dizzy and blocked out. Everything went dark. ▼▼▼ I WOKE up in a complete darkness and I can hear a conversation but I can't quite decipher it. I am sitting on a chair and when I moved my body, I can feel my legs being tied by a rope on it's front legs and my hands were also on the back of the backrest tied tightly together. Come on! Is it me dreaming or am I really tied on a chair and blindfolded like I was kidnapped. Oh s**t! I'm kidnapped! I heard a laugh. Though, it sounds like an ordinary laugh but on my ears it sounds like an evil laugh. "He's awake." A voice said and kicked the chair I'm sitting. "Watch it!" I shouted. "Someone's growing a spine." "Tell me when did I lose my spine, huh?" I said. What the fvck am I saying!? I'm kidnapped and I'm talking s**t on my kidnappers. They might kill me without hesitating! "He's rude." Another younger voice said. "What's growing a spine means by the way?" I heard someone murmured and it made me laugh silently but I wasn't able to hide the mirth on my shoulders. "Someone's need a dictionary." I said without thinking and I can hear them laughing but what scares me was when I heard a gun being fired somewhere near me. Fvck! I almost fainted and pissed my pants! Plus my ears were ringing. "What the fvck, Bimby?" I heard someone exclaimed. If I'm not on my situation right now, maybe I was already laughing on my ass. I mean, Bimby, it doesn't sound so convincing! They're suppose to have those badass names! But Bimby is just zero percent badass. It ruins the gang. "What do you want from me?" I said while I'm moving my tied hands searching for sharp object that can cut the rope like those on movies, but it only hurt my wrist. "It's not you that we want." Said by a very powerful voice that speaks authority. The surrounding suddenly felt eerily quiet and I can only hear footsteps which maybe belongs to the man who just arrived. I suddenly felt suffocated. I don't know what's happening but the atmosphere suddenly felt heavy. I wiggled my hands and feet to escape but it's no use. I felr like the man himself was a devil and I need to go away from him! Or he'll consume me. "W-who do you want? Who are you!?" I said trying to hide my fear and I heard the devil's footsteps stopped in front of me. I can see him smiling on the back of my head. It was creepy. I inhaled sharply when I feel a cold metal used to raised my jaw. It was a fvcking gun and I can feel who ever was holding it disengaged the safety. I closed my eyes and prayed while questions were popping inside my head. How did I got myself into trouble? Who does they want? Why me of all the people here on Earth? I stopped asking myself questions that I don't know the answers when the man speak. "What are you in Four's life?" ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
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