F#ckGirl (F#ckGirl #1) (3 page)

Taylor sighed with a slight grin. “Okay,
Felicity.” He still didn’t believe that it was not Allen’s bedroom
that she was in.

“Um . . . so, are they gone?” she asked.

“No, they’re still here. They’re all looking
in different directions,” he said. He noticed how they all talked
in a group for a second, and then began walking towards Jackie’s
car as Jackie held her phone to her ear. “Okay, they’re leaving
now. I’m watching them all get in the car . . . okay, they’re
gone.” He watched as Jackie drove fast down the street and then
sharply turned a corner and was out of sight.

“Thanks. I was just wondering. Well, I’ll be
home in a bit so I’ll talk to you later.”

“Okay, Felicity. Bye now.”

“Bye,” she said, and hung
up. She grinned. “Whew! That was close! That bitch wasn’t gonna do
anything anyway! She better be lucky that I wasn’t there because if
there’s one thing that she needs to know and that any girl needs to
know is that you
never
go to anyone’s house trying to start shit because that’s the
quickest way to get your ass beat!” She pulled out of the random
driveway that she was in and finally went home.

Chapter 4

“Y
eah, the picture already has over twenty-five hundred likes on
one of my pages!” Felicity boasted to Erin on the phone, as she
talked to her after dinner.

“And that’s something that you should be so
proud of?” Erin asked.

“Why not? Allen hasn’t said shit about the
picture because he knows that it can be anyone’s room and anyone’s
T-shirt that I’m wearing.”

“Well, he hasn’t said
anything because he knows that it
is
his room, it
is
his bed, and it
is
his T-shirt that you
have on. It’s obvious that Jackie meant fuckin’ business with you
this afternoon by showing up at your front door with her friends,
Felicity. That scares me.”

Felicity sighed.
“Oh,
please,
Erin.
Why are you letting it scare you? She showed up at my house, not
yours. Tay called me and told me that she and her friends were at
my front door, but by the time I got home, they were gone,” she
lied, trying to twist the story.

“Well, what if they show up again?”

“If she knows what’s good for her, she
won’t; her or her friends. She didn’t have any proof that I was in
her boyfriend’s bed wearing his T-shirt so that’s why they left.
And if she was a woman, she would come all by herself and talk to
me about it instead of bringing all of her friends. That’s that
pussy-ass shit to bring all of your friends to someone’s house. And
I guess if I was home and talked to her and she would’ve tried to
fight me, she would’ve gotten her ass beat because I have home
field advantage because you should never come to someone’s house
trying to start a fight because you will get your ass beat if you
do.”

“But having home field advantage — like how
you say — isn’t always to your advantage, Felicity. I heard a lot
of girls and guys got their asses beat by people who came to their
house to confront them about something and the person who got their
ass beat was the one causing all of the fuckery that was going on,
so they got what they deserved. Oh, and if you need proof, you can
look it up on all social media for videos of it.”

“Well, I’m not causing anything. Jackie and
her toadies better not step foot on my property again or else I’m
calling the cops!” Felicity assured her.

“Let’s hope they don’t.”

There was a knock on Felicity’s door. “COME
IN!” she yelled.

Her parents walked in.

“We need to talk to you,” Todd said.

“I’m on the phone, Dad,” Felicity said.

“Hang up right now or I’ll tell whoever
you’re talking to what we wanna talk to you about,” Todd
warned.

Felicity looked at her parents and could see
how serious they were. “Erin, I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow.”
She hung up. “So, what’s up?”

Catherine closed the door to Felicity’s
room. “Honey, I just received a disturbing pic through my work
e-mail.” She gave Felicity her phone.

Felicity took her phone and looked at the
picture. She shrugged. “What’s so disturbing about this?” she
asked. She was reacting to a picture of Jackie and her friends
standing outside of the front door of their home!

“Who was this angry mob standing outside of
our front door wanting to talk to you? Because from the comments
and looks on these girls’ faces, they look like they wanted to talk
to you about something pretty personal. Didn’t we just talk about
this this morning?” Todd asked.

“Yeah, and I told you both not to worry
about it. That’s just some girl who thinks that every girl wants
her boyfriend, that’s all,” Felicity replied.

“Have you been screwing her boyfriend?” Todd
asked.

Catherine looked at her.

“Hell naw! He’s not even my type, it’s more
like the other way around!” Felicity lied. “He’s always talking on
social media about what he wants to do with my butt — he’s nasty,
so his girlfriend can keep him and all the diseases I’m sure he
gives her.”

Her parents looked at each other.

“Well, I don’t want to see these girls at
this house again trying to start crap with you over something you
didn’t do, otherwise, we’re calling their parents,” Todd
warned.

“Hey, fine with me. Maybe someone does need
to talk to them,” Felicity replied.

“We’ll leave you alone now. And you know
you’re supposed to be doing your homework instead of being on the
phone, by the way,” Catherine said.

“I’ll get right to it,” Felicity said, and
then walked over to her desk and pulled her books out of her bag.
She looked out her window and saw Taylor at his desk on his
computer. She looked at her parents as they continued to stare at
her. “Um, good night.”

“Good night,” they said, and then left the
room and closed the door behind them.

Felicity got up and went to her bedroom door
and locked it. She went back over to her desk and sat down in the
chair as she looked out the window again. She didn’t see Taylor
sitting at his desk. She got on her phone and called him.

“Hey, Felicity! What’s up?” Taylor said.

“Tay! Why the fuck did you take a picture of
Jackie and her friends standing outside of the front door of my
house and post it on social media? Huh?! My parents were just in my
room seconds ago asking me about it!” she said as quietly as she
could.

“I’m sorry, Felicity. I didn’t think it
would get to them since you told me that they’re not on any social
media. I just wanted you to see proof that they were actually at
your house when you called me earlier. I just wanted you to believe
me that they were, and the only way you were gonna do that is if I
took a picture or video of them being over there.”

“Then if you wanted to do that then why
didn’t you just send the picture directly to me through my e-mail,
text, or private messages on one of my social media pages? Why are
you trying to start shit? What have I ever done to you?”

He sighed. “Look, Felicity. I’m sorry, okay?
I didn’t send that picture directly to your mom, and I didn’t send
it directly to Jackie, either. I just sent it to one of my friends
at school that you don’t know — just fooling around, you know? I
just said to him I hope nothing’s bad over at Felicity’s.”

She sighed. “Well, Tay, now
it’s
everywhere
!
No one had to have proof that they were over here, now it looks
like I was with Allen!”

“Were you?”

“What?!”

“C’mon, Felicity, you can tell me. You may
have some people fooled about that not being his bedroom and you
laying in his bed with his T-shirt on, but you know you can’t fool
everyone, and I’m one of those that you can’t.”

She sighed. “Are you intentionally trying to
start shit, Tay?”

“No. Why would you say that?”

“Because you would’ve never
taken that pic,
that’s
why I’m saying it!”

“If you weren’t with Allen then why are you
getting so upset about me taking the picture?”

“I’m not getting upset because I wasn’t with
him, so just leave me alone!” she angrily said, and then abruptly
hung up on him. She watched him as he walked towards his window
while he held his smartphone in his hand, and quickly closed her
curtains so she couldn’t see him anymore. “He needs to stop fucking
with me. I know he’s doing this because of how bad he’s always
wanted me. Fuck boy,” she concluded. She opened one of her books
and tried to do her homework.

Chapter 5

I
t
was early afternoon the very next day when Erin was knocking on the
front door of Felicity’s home. She hadn’t seen or heard from
Felicity since last night, and her not showing up at school today
had her concerned about her whereabouts since she’d called and
texted her numerous times. She had her phone to her ear as she
tried to also call her as she knocked and rang the doorbell many
times. She then went over to one of the potted plants and looked
inside of it for the key to the house — and it was right where
Felicity told her it was years ago just in case she couldn’t get in
contact with her. She put the key inside the door and unlocked it,
and slowly walked inside.

“Hello? Felicity? Are you here?” she asked.
She walked up the stairs to Felicity’s bedroom. She knew that her
parents and the twins weren’t here, and she checked inside all of
their rooms to make sure. She checked Felicity’s room — she wasn’t
in here. Her bed was perfectly made and her room was clean as
always since she said that not only do people look at you in the
pictures, they’re also looking at your background. She knew by her
bed being made that she obviously left for somewhere, but she
didn’t show up where she should’ve showed up at . . . school.

She left Felicity’s bedroom
and decided to check all of the rooms once again. She came to one
of the bathrooms and opened the door to it to
Felicity giving Taylor head
!
“FELICITY!” she shouted in anger.

“Erin! Hey!” Felicity said, as she got up
off of her knees.

Erin continued to stare at
her in disgust, and then turned her attention to Taylor as he
quickly removed a blindfold that was over his eyes and then pulled
up his underwear and pants at the same time faster than he removed
the blindfold. She continued to stare at him in disgust because he
was wearing his dress uniform so it was obvious to her that he just
came back from a special event or he was heading to one . . . and
maybe this was the
event
.

“Hey, Erin,” Taylor said, as he tried not to
look embarrassed.

Erin stared at him. “What’s with the dress
uniform? Do you always dress for occasions like these?” she
asked.

“Erin!” Felicity said with a chuckle.

Taylor grinned. “It’s Founders Day today at
my school. I just got back from there since there were no classes
today.”

Felicity grinned at him. “He just decided to
come over here and tell me about it.”

“I bet,” Erin replied, as she stared at
him.

“Well, I better get going. I need to get
back to school since there’s a dance in a couple of hours and I
agreed to help with getting it set up. See you girls later,” Taylor
said.

Felicity and Erin watched from Felicity’s
bedroom as Taylor walked across the street and back into his
house.

Erin looked at her.
“So,
this
is what
you were doing today? Giving your neighbor across the street a
fuckin’ blowjob?!
What the hell is wrong
with you,
Felicity? How come you weren’t at
school today?”

“I just didn’t feel like going. I mean, come
on, it’s typical to just wanna skip school once in a while.”

“Well, if you just wanted
to skip school then how come you didn’t call or text me about
wanting to? Are you sure that the reason why you didn’t come to
school today is because you didn’t wanna face Jackie because of
that picture you put up of being in Allen’s bed, as well as her
showing up here with her friends yesterday and
that
picture is also everywhere
now?”

“No! That’s not the reason!” Felicity said.
“I’m not afraid of Jackie. She needs to get her facts straight
before she goes accusing someone of something they didn’t do.
Things aren’t always what they seem.”

“And you should know, shouldn’t you?”

Felicity stared at her. “And what’s that
supposed to mean, Erin?”

Erin sighed. “Look,
Felicity.
Everyone
knows that was Allen’s room that you were in, and he kept
saying all morning that he couldn’t wait to talk to you about it
because Jackie apparently cussed him out this morning at school in
the hall and embarrassed the shit out of him.
You know you started this,
Felicity,
so why don’t you just own up to what you did and say you’re
sorry?”

“Because I’m not sorry. These assholes need
to know how to keep it in their pants so they don’t get in trouble.
They cause their own trouble. I’m not the one that’s in a
relationship, he is.”

“And can you learn to keep your legs closed
to guys who have girlfriends?” Erin bluntly asked.

“Just who the hell are you?
My mom? I’m gonna do what I want whenever I want because like I
said, I’m all about having fun and not being serious about any guy,
especially a guy in fuckin’ high school. I have years ahead of me
to be serious about someone, but that time hasn’t come yet. The
time is
now,
Erin,
how many times do I have to tell you?”