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Chapter 7

Rosy

They say that time in high school passes by like the wind. I never actually believed that would happen until it actually did. Freshman and sophomore year flew by for me. Between all the school work and petty drama those first two years held, I didn't really have time to dwell on anything too boring. Even in the summer, there had been a lot of things going on that caused the time to fly by. Mostly, just hanging around though. Nothing too major or exciting. Yet, I wished the time didn't go by so quickly. I was not in the mood to go back to school.

Today would officially mark my first day of junior year in this stupid ass school. Well, at least I only had two more years left of this bullshit before I could get away from here and go off to college. I got dressed quickly in a simple pair of black shorts, an MCR tee shirt and a pair of sneakers. I left my hair to wave over my shoulders and down my back. I didn't feel like dealing with putting it into a style. Again, I sneaked out the house so that my foster parents couldn't try to make me eat breakfast. Apparently, I was losing too much weight. Whatever. They were only noticing my lack of weight now because of my puberty settling down. My chest had gotten much bigger as did my thighs finish toning up in a thick muscle. If it weren't for my curves then they wouldn't notice a thing.

"Hop in, bitch," Brittany said as she pulled up next to the curve that I was walking near. Over the past two years, Brittany and I have gotten pretty close. We both felt as if we could fully confide in each other now and we talk about just about everything. From boys to our personal lives to our secret storms. We knew everything about each other which ended to be something that helped us to value or friendship a lot more than we already did. Brittany hadn't really changed over the years. She had always been beautiful so she just became drop dead gorgeous as her curves settled themselves on her body. She was also still dating my evil douchebag of a foster brother. The university he went to wasn't very far from here so he visited her often. He also paid me frequent visits so that he could pimp me out to all his college friends. I tried to fight against it for a while by hiding and trying not to be home whenever he came around but they always found me anyway. So, I just decided to accept my fate and took the rapes with a blank mind. Brittany knows what he's doing to me and she did talk to him about it so that he would stop. But, Ren being the evil bastard that he is, hit her and told her not to get involved in what he wanted to keep a secret. I don't know why she stayed with him after that but she did. It doesn't exactly help that her drug addiction has gotten worse than it was when I first met her. Freshman year, she wasn't too bad since she was just in the beginning stages but now it's getting out of control. She's gone farther than just weed now. Lately, she's been getting her hands on cocaine and other more famous drugs. I've tried to get her to stop plenty of times but she won't listen to me so I let her be.

"Hey whore," I said as I got into her car. Yea, she has a car now. Her father's company was starting to recover from its bankruptcy state so he has been showering her with a lot of gifts lately. She didn't mind though. She was more than happy to know that she would be the rich girl again.

"So, my beautiful best friend, we're going to a party Friday night," she said as she began to drive down the road. I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Whose party?"

"This hot senior's party. God, he's so hot. But you have to dress sexy which means that I will be dressing you. Okay? Okay."

"Oh…okay. So, is it okay if we bring other people?"

"Sure! You can bring that cute geeky kid who is totally into you!"

"You mean Dean?" Brittany sent a mischievous smile in my direction.

"Rosy, it's obvious that he likes you. Ever since the homecoming dance freshman year, he has been your bitch." I let out a small laugh. "Just go out with him. Maybe give him a little tease to keep him coming back for more." I shook my head.

"We're just friends, Britt." I was serious when I said this. Although Dean and I had become good friends over the past two years of high school, we were nothing more than friends. I, honestly, didn't want a boyfriend. I didn't need any relationship drama in my life. I had enough just dealing with my friends and such. I didn't think that Dean would cause any drama or anything since he was kind of quiet but I just wasn't ready for a relationship. Especially not with what Ren has been putting me through. If any guy found out that I was somewhat of a whore then he'd want nothing to do with me. Dean saw me in a good light and I didn't want that to change. I liked his friendship and I wanted to keep it.

"Whatever. Just let me know when you guys finally fuck." I rolled my eyes at her as we finally pulled into the school parking lot. We quickly got out the car and made our way into the building to our lockers. While Brittany shot charming smiles and waves to the stunned freshman boys, I kept my eyes straight and tried to ignore my surroundings. I really did not want to be here. School was just beginning to be too much. From the annoying teachers to the gossipy girls to the douchebag boys. I just didn't feel up to the drama today. "Can they keep their hands off of each other for five seconds," I heard Brittany say, annoyance deep in her voice. I focused back into reality to see Scourge and Amy making out against her locker. I mentally barfed as I looked away.

Scourge and Amy had been together for a while now but honestly, their relationship isn't good for their health. At first, they were all cute and lovey dovey and all that other shit. But then, one day they both changed dramatically. Scourge became more arrogant, sneaky, and just a plain old bad boy. He always got in trouble, barely did his work, and started to take Amy for granted. Not in a way of cheating on her or anything. No, instead he began to have sex with her in public places such as the janitor's closet or in a bathroom. It was disgusting. I was surprised that Amy even gave herself up to him so quickly. She didn't even tell me that they had gotten that serious. I found out when I caught them doing it at some party. Then again, I was surprised by just about everything my sister did now. She was different now. Before, she was so sweet, shy and classy. Now, she's a bitch, outspoken and a bit slutty. Half the things she wore barely covered her body – not that Scourge or any of the other boys in the school minded. Amy's body had matured nicely, leaving with her with a perky chest, small but plump booty, thick thighs, and a slender figure. It was no wonder why Scourge didn't mind taking her whenever he wanted. If I was a guy, I wouldn't be able to resist her. Yet, that was still my sister and I didn't like the way he treated her.

Hell, I don't like him period. Although he was grown into a handsome, muscular young man, he was still an asshole. We always got into an argument whenever he spoke to me. I'm not sure how that works but it does. Somehow he manages to say something to piss me off and just like that: instant argument. But we had learned from the moment we met that we were not compatible. It doesn't matter how hard our stupid counseling teacher tried. We were not going to ever get along.

"If you guys are going to tear each other's clothes off then please do it in the privacy of a room," I told them when Brittany and I reached my locker. Scourge pulled out of he and Amy's passionate kiss to glare at me.

"Rosy, don't be such a drag," Amy whined. I rolled my eyes at her but didn't answer. I didn't feel like arguing with either one of them at the moment. As I began to get some things out of my locker, I heard them resume their make out fest. I closed my eyes for a second and tried to drone out their kissing sounds. Sometimes I really wished that they weren't going out. They were just so annoying. "Hey," I felt Amy poke my arm. "How was your summer? We didn't get to talk much or hang out."

"It was fine," I sighed. "Yours?"

"Great. Scourge's dad let us spend most of the summer over in Puerto Rico where he's from and it was amazing!"

"Sounds like fun." Amy poked my arm again causing me to look over at her. She was dressed in a mini dress that had a low neckline and a tight skirt that barely covered her ass. She looked like she belonged on a street corner somewhere, honestly. It hurt to see how much she had changed – in a bad way. I mean, I missed the conservative girl that she used to be. At least then she would have some sense about what she wore and when the right time was to let her boyfriend grope all over her. I noticed that Scourge was no longer at her side, instead his tall figure was retreating down the hallway.

"What's wrong," my sister asked, her eyebrows crinkling together in concern. I shook my head.

"Nothing. It's just…"

"You still have a problem with me and Scourge don't you," Amy said with a dramatic sigh. "Look, Rosy, I know that you have a crush on him but you have to realize-"

"A crush," I asked with a raised eyebrow. "You think I have a crush on that asshole?" She shrugged. "Are you insane?"

"Rosy, it's obvious that you like him." I rolled my eyes.

"Amy, I love you. I do but you need to get your head checked out. Anyone can see that I harbor no feelings for that piece of shit. He's all yours, trust me."

"Just admit you like him and we can get on with our lives. It's the first day of the school year and you know Ms. Thomas is going to make us give an update of how we're feeling and such. If you have a crush on my boyfriend then you might as well say it now before you have to say it in front of the whole class."

"For the last fucking time, I do not like him," I said coldly. "Ever since you got together with him, you've been accusing me of having feelings for him when I don't. Besides, if it's not already obvious, he doesn't like me very much either. You guys' relationship is in no danger of me screwing it up, alright?" Amy crossed her arms.

"Whatever you say. You know, denial is not good for the soul."

"Denial," I asked. "Amy, if you want to talk about denial then I guess I can always just bring up Sonic." Her eyes suddenly widened.

"What are you talking about?" I shrugged, shooting her a deadly smile.

"I don't know. You know, I bet Scourge doesn't know that you lost your virginity to his brother on the midst of a dare. You think he'd like to?"

"You don't know what you're talking about," Amy said, throwing her hands up in the air. I shrugged.

"Sonic's one of my new best friends, remember? Besides, you kind of broke his heart after you left him there for a one night stand. Kind of sucks doesn't it?" Amy glared at me as I shrugged lightly and walked away.

Yup, at the beginning of sophomore year there was this party that our whole group of friends went to and Sonic and Amy slept together. While Amy has never really paid any mind to Sonic, my friend did harbor secret feelings for her. At first, he tried to think nothing of them but as they became friends, he figured out that he was falling in love with her. The night when they slept together, Amy had lied to him and told him that Scourge had broken up with her and seduced him into sleeping with her to win a dare. While it was a dream come true for Sonic, Amy just wanted to forget all about it. She's never told Scourge about what happened that night and she probably never will so long as they're together. But that's all up to her to tell him. Although I do hold it over her head sometimes, I would never spill her secret to Scourge. He may not be a good guy but he didn't deserve to be hurt like that. Especially not by someone he thought he could trust.

X

Sonic

"Hey Rosy," I waved to my friend as I walked into our counseling class later that day. She immediately looked up from her doodling and shot a smile to me as she waved back. I looked to Ms. Thomas and also gave her a soft smile. She returned the smile, sending me a small wave. I quickly sat down next to Rosy before the rest of the kids got here and we would split up into partners. I was not ready to start communicating with Amy again. Especially not after what I've been through this summer.

"Whoa, what kind of steroids have you been using," Rosy asked as she poked my biceps with her pen. Over the past year or two, my stepfather has been getting me into the habit of working out and building muscle onto my body. Because I was tall and long, it was supposed to be easy but I put in a lot of work to get the muscles that I have now. At first, I thought the muscle was to help prepare my body for puberty and what not but instead he used my workouts to help me get stronger. Once he felt, I was at a good enough place with my body, he had me jumped into his gang. That, of course, caused a lot of problems. Not only was my mom devastated by this but I'd also lost whatever progress I'd been making with Scourge.

When my parents had talked that day in the supermarket, they were discussing Scourge and I's distant relationship. They had begun to feel bad that we had a strained relationship just because they did. They never wanted that for us. They just didn't want to put up with each other. So, they arranged for us to get together a couple times a week so that we could be try to be the close brothers we once were. Surprisingly, we made a lot of progress in getting to a good place. But that was all crushed the moment that I got jumped into the gang. I guess it didn't help that Amy and I's sexual encounter happened around the same time. Although I never told Scourge about that night, he was already upset enough about the fact that I was now a part of our father's enemy gang. Immediately, he cut off all ties with me and began to hate me with a burning passion. Not too long after that, he was officially put in the spot to take over for my father once he reached the appropriate age. Then, he was almost always at my throat. I didn't even have to do anything to the guy but look at him for him to try to rip my head off. Yea, we've gotten in quite a few fights since then. Sometimes I wished that I could have gotten a chance to move in with Scourge and my father so that my stepfather could've never tried to put me in his gang but other times I figured that it was for the best. Scourge had his duties and I had mine. If they were to cross then so be it.

"All natural hard work," I said as I grinned at her. I was very grateful to have befriended Rosy. She was a great girl and very attractive. Yet, I couldn't bring myself to like her romantically. She just wasn't my type. Still, I could see that any guy would be very lucky to have her.

"Mhmm, I'm watching you." I chuckled at her as the rest of our class shuffled into the room. Brittany sat down next to Rosy, giggling softly. My pink haired friend rolled her eyes at the other girl and shook her head. Obviously, she had just gotten a hit of something before she came in here. This year, our counseling class was at 8th period which was kind of cool. Sort a relaxing period after a long day.

I waved to Tails who had greeted me when he walked in with Cream. They were dating now and were pretty cute. They were taking things slow but I could tell they were pretty serious about each other. My eyes went to Knuckles who was quietly arguing with Rouge. They're still a work in progress I guess I could say. Same thing with Brittany and Dante. They never really got anywhere when they were together. Hell, the only ones who got along were still Tails and Cream. Sad fact but it was. Amy and I didn't really talk while Rosy and Scourge argued half the time. But I kind of preferred that instead of them sending death glares to each other.

"Hey, guys, I hope you all had a nice summer," Ms. Thomas said as she got up from her desk. She smiled widely at all of us while we stared bug eyed at her huge pregnant stomach. "Oh, yea, I'm pregnant," she said with a soft laugh. We all murmured congratulations to her in which she nodded and thanked us. "So, would any of you like to share about what happened during your summer?" No one spoke. "Oh… Okay. Well, since it's the first day, I'll give you all a free period." Brittany raised her hand.

"May I go to the bathroom," she asked. Ms. Thomas nodded. Immediately, the girl bolted out of the room. Rosy sighed and shook her head. I turned to her to see that she looked more tired than usual.

"You alright," I asked her. She nodded, faking a smile at me.

"I'm fine." Her weary eyes went to the other side of the room where Amy, Scourge, Dante, and Rouge were talking quietly. Amy and Scourge were close together, making me grimace. I never really liked them together despite my feelings for Amy. I'm not sure why but their relationship always gave me an icky feeling. I didn't think they would last as long as they did but they couldn't possibly last much longer. I mean, it was clear that they both had changed for the worst. Maybe they'd see that, break up, and then get back on the road to righteousness. But then again, I doubted that. If anything, their relationship was pretty solid. Another sad fact but eh, I guess if they were happy then everything should be fine. But, it was junior year. We were older now and a bit crazier. There are rumors that say junior year was one of the most drama filled. Well, I guess we'll find out how much our has sooner or later.

Sorry that this chapter is shorter than the others and a bit more boring but it's just a filler so yea...

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