Author's Note:
The chief complaint I am hearing is the ridiculous size of the protagonist's cock. Sorry but it is a kink I like.
Other feedback has been very positive, and I thank you all for it.
CHAPTER 4
I woke up the next morning to Abby curled up into me. I tried to get up without waking her up, because I had an intense urge to pee, but my efforts failed.
"Oh, fuck its morning! What time is it?"
"Its early, 5 am, I wake up before everyone."
"Thank God, I need to get up to Ricky's room to change, dammit all my clothes are covered in cum!"
I grabbed some sweats, "Here wear these until you get there."
"Thank you, oh where are my manners?" she came over and kissed me, morning breath be damned. "I hope Ricky sends me back soon, I can't wait to spend the night with you again"
That irritated me, I didn't like the idea of Ricky controlling what me and Abby did that way. "Break up with him, and you can spend the night every night with me."
She looked sad, "I wish I could, but he would destroy me, I know you think he can't, be trust me he can. I am sorry it just is what it is."
I could tell she meant what she said so I let it go. She wasn't done though, "Listen Tom, I know I've been a bitch to you, I was wrong and, and I'm sorry. You... you... are a good guy. I don't know how living with Ricky all these years you seem to still care about me or Alana or anyone for that matter, its just, I guess what I wanted to say is you didn't take advantage of me or anything, in fact, it was the best night of my life."
She kind of stammered through and I realized it was hard for her to be out there and vulnerable with her emotions, I didn't want to trample them.
"The past is the past, I leave the bad and hold on to the good, I'll remember last night forever."
She responded by giving me a sweet kiss, like two people in love might do, and without another word she was up the stairs. I knew I lied, I held all kinds of grudges, but I figured out that I didn't hold grudges against people that I wanted to fuck like I did against people I didn't.
I sent Ricky a text saying I deleted the pictures, and since I had time, I started scanning through his text messages. There wasn't much to work with, but I noticed he made a call last night around midnight that lasted for about ten minutes. That was odd, because since I had been monitoring his communications, he had not called anyone, just texted and emailed.
I put my headphones on and listened. The call was to Jeremy, the team center, who had sent him the blowbang video of Abby. He instructed him to make a clip from the video showing Abby sucking a bunch of cocks but to make sure you couldn't identify the players.
He wanted it sent out during homeroom to everyone in school. Jeremy asked why, and Ricky said he was sick of her, and he wanted a new girl, he was going to publicly break up with her right after the video went out.
I was fucking furious, I ran up stair looking for Ricky, but he was gone, so I got on my bike and headed to school to find and stop him. But as I rode, I realized I could not reveal where I got the information without blowing my surveillance. I also realized the fate that awaited Abby if she remained with him. Abby was in a no-win situation, but at least if he broke up with her, she would be free, and Alana and I at least could help her through it.
When the mass text went out, I didn't watch the video like everyone else, since I knew what it was. I had been lurking in the shadows, trying to keep an eye on Abby without being obvious about it, so I witnessed Ricky approach her and call her a disgusting whore and that they were over. It almost made me scream in anger as he walked away, and a bunch of girls swarmed behind him ready to take Abby's place.
Abby just stood there frozen for a while, the whole-time people in the halls were snickering at her, or miming blowjobs at her. Some even got mean and called her a slut and things like that as they walked by.
When someone purposefully ran into her an knocked her to the floor of the hall, people around laughed, and she came out of her stupor. She just got up and ran, straight out of school. I tried to catch her, but she was in her car and all I had was the bike.
I was desperate, thinking about what she said she would do if the video got out. I texted Alana that she needed to go after her friend, but Alana texted back she couldn't ditch because of whatever, it wasn't important to me.
So, I said meet me in the hall and give me her keys. At first, she seemed hesitant, so I said this was the favor she owed me. True to her word, she met me and gave me the keys.
"Where would Abby go?"
"What do you mean where would she go?" Alana looked very worried but was also confused.
"Did you not see? The video? Ricky breaking up with her?"
"What!?!?! Oh my God! What video?"
I was getting frantic "No time to explain where would she go... to kill herself?"
Alana turned ashen, "Cemetery at Oakleaf Hill where her dad is buried, I'll go with you."
"Fine get there quick!"
As she drove, I explained the video, and the scene in the hallway. I was glad she didn't ask why I thought she would kill herself, because I didn't have a good explanation, but I guess being a girl she could empathize with how another girl would react to that situation.
When we got there, we saw her car and ran to her dad's grave. She was hunched over crying, and I could see a bottle of prescription pills of some kind in her hand. She was startled and surprised to see us.
"Just leave me alone, my life is over!" I didn't say anything I just ran straight at her and grabbed her arm, and with my other hand took the bottle from her.
"Did you take these, how many, answer me!"
