Never Wanted To Be Your Girlfriend Ch. 03

I scowled at her, and she tickled me. I slapped her hand away.

"I hate you."

She smiled.

"I hate you, more. You actually got some cock this weekend, you slut. I was stuck using a dildo to get off. Now get out of here before I use that dildo on you're pretty ass."

I half-smiled back. She slapped me lightly on the ass and pushed me toward the door.

I left Michelle's, and walked the 2 miles back to my house. Not wearing heels was definitely more comfortable, but it felt weird after 3 straight days of pointing my toes. The night air cleared my head a bit, but I was definitely reeling. I needed to find a way to erase that video before school tomorrow, but in the meantime I needed to make up something to tell my parents to explain why I was leaving the house so early every morning, and hoped they wouldn't notice my nice new arched eyebrows.

It was late when I walked in. The place was quiet. My parents were probably already upstairs in bed. Their bedroom door was open. I walked nonchalantly past their bedroom on the way to mine.

"I'm home. Going to bed," I said off-hand.

"Honey," My mother called, "You're home late. Anything going on?"

I brushed my long bangs down in front of my face half covering my eyebrows as a backtracked to their room, and stepped into the doorway. My dad was at his computer with headphones on watching football highlights and managing his fantasy team. He glanced over at me for a second, and went back to it. I leaned in the doorway and sighed.

"Mike and I are working on this project for school. Havin' a hard time wrapping our brains around it. I'm wiped out. Sorry I didn't call."

She raised an eyebrow in concern. I hoped it wasn't because of my eyebrows. She shrugged it off.

"Okay, well get some sl**p. There's some leftovers in the fridge if you are hungry."

"Thanks. Oh, also we're gonna start meeting up early before school to work on this, so I'll probably be gone by 6."

"Whatever," she said.

She didn't even flinch.