At this point, Collin has stolen three of Jill's firsts from me. First was with him french kissing her, second was her giving him a rather sloppy blowjob and now he was fingering her while fucking her mom.
What did I do to deserve this? What the fuck did I do wrong to warrant him stealing my girlfriend?
Why? Why must I be tortured like this?
The answer was obvious, but I chose not to say it. Collin's doing it because he can. He somehow knew that Jill's mom was a rather lonely single woman in her prime and choose to seduce her. Leading to them fucking in front of Jill, his main target. He wanted to show Jill that he was better and more manly, so he made her join in. Leading to a threesome like he said he would have with them. Making the mother and daughter kiss each other in front of him. Lowering Jill's self worth and respect in the process.
Which was part of his goal to fuck Jill in front of me after prom.
Prom.
There was still two weeks left before it and I have yet to ask Jill. But what's the point of asking her anyway? Might as well skip, so that it won't happen.
It meaning prom. It meaning what I know would surely happen next.
I know Jill's looking forward to going-and so was I, in that regard. But how can I enjoy that moment with her, knowing she is going to be deflowered and defiled by Collin afterwards.
I lay on my floor thinking about this. Tears still streaking down my face. I was a mess.
I hate him...so much for what he did to Jill and her mom. I know Jill didn't want this to happen, because she regretted ever getting involved with him. Even afterward...when Collin was forcing Jill to kiss her own mother on the lips, I still don't blame her.
But then again...I do!
Didn't I tell her from the get-go, to not get involved with him? Yet Jill did so anyways, thinking she could persuade Collin to stop picking on me. Didn't I tell her that Collin treats women like playthings and that she was his next target? But yet Jill blew me off and then proceeded to tell me to ignore him.
I hate being so fucking weak.
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"Jack get up honey!" called mom from outside my room.
I must have pulled myself into my bed last night. Because that was where I was when I woke up. I groan as I sit up. I felt like shit.
She pounds on my door louder this time.
"Don't make me come in there and drag your sleepy ass out of bed young man!" mom said.
"Alright!" I called out, "Geez mom!"
"Breakfast is on the table," she said.
I then heard her footsteps retreat from my door and down the staircase.
I sighed and checked my phone. No new messages from Jill since yesterday. I got out of bed and looked out my window. Jill's curtain was pulled shut. Which meant she was changing or already gone.
"Jack!" yelled mom from the bottom step, "Hurry your ass up! Your breakfast is getting cold sweetie!"
I change into a fresh shirt and jeans, then exit my room.
"On my way!" I said.
I walk down the steps and go into the dining room. Mom was now sitting at the table sipping on her cup of coffee. She smiles as I sit down.
"Well look who decided to show up!" she said, "Your breakfast was starting to get cold."
On a plate before me, were four golden crisp pancakes. I took a bite and loved it. It's been awhile since mom made pancakes.
"You like it?" mom asked.
I nod my head as I continued eating.
"Took the recipe from the internet last night," mom explained, "said it was Keto friendly."
Mom was always weird like that. But despite her weird habit of making food that is both healthy and yummy, everything tasted great!
"Well they are delicious nonetheless mom!" I said.
She smiles, as I finish my last bite. She then finishes her cup and grabs her car keys.
"I think I'll walk today mom," I said.
She tilts her head in confusion.
"You sure sweetie?" mom asked.
"Yeah," I said as I slip into my shoes, "the school isn't that far."
She sighs.
"Alright," mom said, "I guess I'll meet you there."
I open the front door and head outside.
I regret that option now and wished I never chose it in the first place.
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Once outside, I stretch under the sun's warm embrace and walk down the driveway to the sidewalk. When I got close to Jill's house, I saw her front door open and two people come out. First one was Jill, followed by...Collin? Then Ms. Janet comes out afterwards and pulls Collin into a tight embrace and kisses him. Jill looks away from them. Clearly annoyed and disgusted.
After they finish kissing, Collin then turns to Jill and motions to his car. She then nods her head and pretends not to notice me standing there baffled.
Ms. Janet then watches Collin get into his car and pull out of the driveway. She blows him a kiss and then retreats back inside her house.
Collin then locks eyes with me as he reaches the street and reves his engine a bit. Then suddenly takes off, leaving me in a cloud of smoke. I look at Jill's house and shake my head.
"Motherfucker!" I said.
Then a thought passes my mind. Ms. Janet doesn't know that Collin is my bully. But yet, the video from last night reminded me that Jill told her mom about it. Yet there she was, kissing him goodbye. Like they were dating or something.
In that moment, I chose to tell Jill's mom about Collin. About him bullying me and his plans on fucking Jill after prom.
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My heart was pounding as I walked up her driveway. My palms were sweating as I knocked on the front door.
Was I nervous? Anxious?
No, the correct word was worried. Worried, because I didn't know how she'd respond.
The sound of footsteps coming near, told me that she heard me knock. The door opens and there stood Ms. Janet. She smiles warmly at me.
"Hi Jack," she said, "shouldn't you be in school? If you're looking for Jill, I'm afraid she already left with a friend of hers."
A lie of course, Jill left with Collin in his car. I saw it.
"Can...I come in?" I asked nervously.
She raises an eyebrow sheepishly, then stands aside. I walk past her and stood right by her as she closes the front door behind us.
"You okay?" she asked as we walked to the living room.
"I wanted to tell you something," I said.
"Well whatever it is sounds important," she said.
She gives me a light squeeze. She smelled faintly of sex and sweat. Were they fucking before Collin and Jill left?
I took a seat on the armchair facing the couch. Images of the video flashes through my mind.
"It...is," I said.
"Well I'm all ears Jack," she said.
She sat close to me on the couch and touched my knee softly. Then gives it a gentle squeeze, as if to reassure me. I took a deep breath.
"Did Jill ever tell you about Collin last night?" I asked.
At his name, Ms. Janet perked up instantly. She then catches herself and shakes her head.
"Collin?" Ms. Janet said, "Afraid not Jack. The only thing Jill told me last night, was your behavior."
"My...behavior?" I repeated.
"Yes dear your behavior," she said with a little smile.
"I'm not sure what you mean Ms. Janet," I said.
She gets close to my face. I could smell Collin's cum faintly on her breath. Did she swallow it too?
"Oh but I'm sure that you do...Jack." she said, "Picking fights at school, slandering someone's dead mother, asking Jill-MY DAUGHTER FOR SEX after losing said fight?!"
I gulp hard. She glares at me.
"I could explain all of that," I said, "just hear me out."
"You better," Ms. Janet said.
