F#ckGirl (F#ckGirl #1) (8 page)

“I don’t know, man. This is what Jay is
claiming. I know you don’t follow Jay, but I do because I like his
style and because he seems to get all of these hot girls, but I
don’t think he’d blame Felicity if she didn’t do this.”

“Well, maybe that girl did something to her;
two sides to every story. Does he have a picture of this girl?”

“Um . . . let me see,” Joe
said, and then scrolled down Jay’s page. “Holy shit, this girl
is
hot
! These are
some of the pics he got of her before he even talked to her for the
first time, and then you see the ones of her dancing with him out
on the floor that his best friend took. Wait!
Is that Felicity
standing behind him
out on the floor?”

Reamer looked closely at the picture.
“Enlarge it for me,” he told Joe. He looked at it again after it
was enlarged. “That’s her! Damn! I know that’s her because I can
see her white shirt! I mean, maybe she had a reason to do it to
her, but yeah, Stacia is hot as hell! And in that red dress,
too?!”

“She looks better than Felicity, in my
opinion, man,” Joe said.

“Well, looks aren’t everything. I’ll ask
Felicity more about it when I talk to her tonight. I can’t wait,
man!”

Joe nodded at him. “I just bet you
can’t!”

They laughed.

“Oh, and what are you gonna do about Audrey,
man?” Joe asked with a grin, since Audrey was Reamer’s current
girlfriend.

Reamer sighed. “Well, we haven’t been
getting along too much lately, so now’s a good time for me to quit
her.”

Joe stared at him in shock.
“
What
?! You mean
you’re really gonna quit Audrey for Felicity?”

“Watch me,” Reamer said, and then got on his
phone and called Audrey.

Meanwhile, Erin was on the road driving
Felicity home. “Okay, Felicity. What the fuck is up with you
kissing Reamer Miller at the restaurant?”

“And why not? I can do what I want,”
Felicity said.

“You haven’t said
one fuckin’ word
to him
or to Joe for the entire time we’ve been in high school! And now
you wanna act like you’ve been friends with them since freshman
year just because Joe called you over to him?”

“Reamer’s hot; always has been. Joe? Not so
much, even though he’s nice,” Felicity said, and then ate one of
the nachos.

Erin shook her head. “If you thought that he
was so hot then why haven’t you said anything to him for all of
these years, huh? Why wait until now?”

“Well, he could’ve said something to me,
too. Look, it’s a big school and we’re not gonna talk to everyone
that’s in our class, much less every single person in the school.
People can be overlooked and he’s one of them. I think he looks
better than most of the guys in our grade, but it’s obvious that he
didn’t care about popularity and having a lot of friends and that’s
fine, there’s not room for everyone at the top.”

Erin shook her head. “And you think you’re
one of them at the top, huh?”

“Well, of course I am!” Felicity proudly
said. “I have the most followers on social media than anyone at our
school. I put our high school on the map. No one knew where Sky
Canyon Mountain High School was until I mentioned that’s the school
I go to.”

“And you should be so proud, huh?” Erin
asked with a grin.

“Yeah, I am!” Felicity replied, and then
sipped her drink.

“So, are you truly interested in Reamer, or
are you just gonna fuck with him to get back at Sloan and now at
Jay?”

Felicity laughed. “Well, I don’t like
fucking with anyone, but when it happens, it’s usually because they
start it, not me. I don’t think Reamer wants a serious relationship
just as much as I don’t want one.”

“Well, since you and Sloan just broke up
this week, I think that you should respect that more and not be
seen all over Reamer. It was bad enough with you fucking Allen and
then sucking Taylor’s dick this week.”

“What kind of girl do you think I am, Erin?”
Felicity asked with a grin.

“I think I just answered that!”

They laughed.

Chapter 10

F
elicity arrived at home minutes later as she ate some of her
food while walking up the stairs. She walked into her room, turned
on her light, and opened her curtains. She looked out towards
Taylor’s room and noticed that his curtains were closed, and then
suddenly his lights turned off. “Good night, fuck boy!” she said
with a laugh. She turned on her TV and sat on her bed as she
continued to eat.

Suddenly, the twins, Mallory and Mason, came
into her room begging her for some of her food.

“Hey, Felicity. Did you have a good time at
the club?” Mallory asked, as she sat on her bed.

Felicity smiled. “Yes, I did, I always do,”
she lied.

“Was Jay there?” Mason asked with a
smile.

Felicity tried not to frown. “Yeah, he was
there. I don’t wanna talk about him, though.”

“Why not? He’s cool!” Mason said.

“No comment on
that,
” Felicity mumbled.
She grabbed two out of her three tacos. “Here’s one for each of you
— now get lost,” she said.

Mallory and Mason cheered! “Thanks, big
sis!” they said.

“Yeah, yeah,” Felicity said, as she escorted
them to her door. She then shut her door and locked it. “Now I can
eat in peace.”

As she ate, her phone rang.
She looked at it and saw that it was Reamer. She continued to eat.
She waited to see if he’d left a message; he hadn’t. Seconds later,
a chime on her phone indicated to her that she’d received a text.
She picked up her phone as she continued to eat and saw that it was
a text from Reamer.
R U there? It’s
Reamer.
“Leave me alone, I’m eating,” she
said to his text. She turned off her phone as she finished
eating.

After she was done, she took a shower and
got on her computer to look at a site that specialized in clubwear.
She turned back on her phone and seconds later, it rang. She looked
to see who it was and saw that it was Reamer again. “Hey,
Reamer.”

“Hey, girl, what’s up? I tried calling you
several times and texted you, but you never answered,” he said.

“Well, I was on the other line talking to
Erin,” she lied.

“Oh, okay,” he said. “So, am I gonna get
some private selfies?”

“Not tonight, Reamer. I’m pretty tired from
the whole day,” she told him.

“I understand,” he said, with a little
disappointment in his voice.

She now had a call waiting. “Reamer, I have
to go now.”

“Okay, I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

“Okay,” she said, and then clicked over to
the other call . . . it was Jay. “Hey, Jay!” she said in an upbeat
tone, as if she didn’t do what she’d done at the club.

Meanwhile, at Reamer’s house, he sat on his
bed with his phone in his hands.

“So what’s up, man? Why did she have to go
so soon?” Joe asked.

“I don’t know, man, she wouldn’t tell me,”
Reamer replied. “Do you think I did the right thing in quitting
Audrey for Felicity?”

Joe sighed. “I don’t know
about that, man. What’s done is done. If I
have
to say something, I would say
that I think you should’ve waited to see how this whole thing with
Felicity was gonna turn out before you quit Audrey. Like I said
before, man, Felicity is a fuck girl. Most guys wouldn’t wanna
pursue anything serious with her, much less break up with their
girlfriends for her. I hope I’m wrong about her, but facts are
facts. I hope that she would wanna get into a serious relationship
with you, man, for your sake.”

Reamer looked at him. “Well, I think it was
meant to be between us. She’ll see.”

Meanwhile, Felicity argued with Jay about
what happened at the club.

“Look, Felicity. I’m tired of going around
in circles about this. I only called you because I need to know the
truth about what happened with Stacia tonight.”

“And what I need is for you to say that
you’re sorry for ignoring me just to be with her. I’m not admitting
to anything because I didn’t do anything. You and all of the other
guys need to stop putting bitches like that on such a high pedestal
because she’s no different from any other girl out there! So how
many selfies has she sent to you already?”

“None,” he replied.

“Yeah right,” Felicity said, not wanting to
believe him at all.

“You don’t have to believe me, Felicity, but
believe it or not, she’s not on any social media and it’s her
choice, not her parents. She told me that she likes meeting people
the old-fashioned way before all of this social media. Yes, she has
the latest and greatest smartphone, but she doesn’t abuse it. She
happens to be home for the weekend from the boarding school that
she goes to that’s up north. Yes, she’s very wealthy, but she’s
also a very nice person and didn’t deserve to have that happen to
her. She was just there to have a good time like everyone else and
someone ruined that, and I need to know if that someone is
you.”

“It wasn’t me, Jay! So stop asking me,
okay?! And you didn’t have to put her messed- up bag on your page
as if you’re a detective wanting to know who did it! As well as
about fifty pics of her tonight, either!”

“Look, bitch, it’s my fuckin’ page and I can
put whatever or whoever I want on it. You put whatever or whoever
you want on yours and I don’t say shit about it, so don’t say shit
about what I put on mine!”

“Fuck you, asshole, and that slut you like
now! You’re gonna get a very rude awakening one day, Jay, when your
dream girl dumps you for someone better looking and especially with
more money since you like to fuck with people’s feelings! The hell
with you, loser!”

“Adios, fuck girl!”

She hung up her phone and went to her social
media pages and unfollowed Jay on all of them as well as blocked
him. “I don’t need a fuckin’ asshole like him or any guy! FUCK ALL
OF THEM!”

Meanwhile, Jay hung up his
phone. “So, baby. You heard all of that,” he said to
Stacia
as they laid in
bed together at his house!

“Yeah, I heard. Thanks for
having it on speaker so I could listen in,” Stacia said with a
sigh. “Wow, that girl sounds like a
psycho
! She seems to have liked you
more than she was leading you on to believe. Anyone who acts like
her is
not
normal.
I hope she gets help for her problem.”

“Yeah, so do I,” he said. “Well, I’m sorry I
couldn’t get it out of her because I believe that she’s the one who
did it.”

“I think it was her, too. And if I find out
for a fact that it was her, she’s gonna get it . . . ,” Stacia
declared, as she looked at her messed-up bag as it sat on one of
Jay’s chairs in his room along with her red dress.

Back at Felicity’s house,
she was busy writing hashtags for her latest picture and it wasn’t
a selfie, it was a picture of Jay and Stacia at the club that she
discreetly took while they danced to a slow song! She grinned as
she wrote in all caps,
GAY JAY! THIS “GIRL”
HE LOVES IS REALLY A GUY!
#trannygirlinred
#gayjay.
She laughed as hard as she could
as she posted the picture on all of her social media
pages.

Chapter 11

O
n
Monday morning, Felicity strutted down the hall at school with Erin
alongside her as they headed to their lockers. The halls were full
of students as usual, and Felicity talked about the weekend they
had, especially on Friday night.

“I meant to ask you, Felicity, did you ever
call Reamer back?” Erin asked.

“Nope,” Felicity replied.

Erin grinned at her. “Well, why not?”

“I forgot,” Felicity said, but really
hadn’t. “I was too busy doing other things.”

“Do I dare to even ask?” Erin said.

Felicity laughed. “Ask away! You know
me!”

They laughed.

Suddenly, Felicity stopped
laughing as the crowd cleared and she saw Reamer standing by her
locker staring at her with a slight smile.
Great,
she sarcastically thought to
herself. She put on a smile as she continued to her locker. “Hey,
Reamer. What’s up?” she asked, as she approached her
locker.

Erin grinned as she opened her locker, which
was right next to Felicity’s.

“Hey, gorgeous,” Reamer said with a smile.
He tried to give her a hug; she turned towards her locker to open
it. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong,” Felicity replied. She
opened her locker. “Aren’t you with Audrey? You know, we can’t be
seen hugging and kissing each other since you’re with her.”

“I’m not with her anymore. I quit her for
you,” Reamer informed her with a smile.

Felicity gasped as Erin
almost dropped her cup of coffee! She looked at Reamer.
“
Why
did you do
that, Reamer?”

“So we can do what we did on Friday night
and not have to hide from everyone,” Reamer replied. “Besides, what
guy wouldn’t wanna quit his girlfriend for you?”

Erin grinned as she looked in her locker.
She looked at Felicity as she waited for her to answer him.

“Well, I know
a lot
would, but that
doesn’t mean that they should,” Felicity replied with a
grin.

Erin rolled her eyes as she shook her head
with a grin.

Reamer laughed. “Well, what are you doing
after school today?”