What Are We?

Chapter Twelve

"Sammy-" The male figure froze as he saw the position Christian and I were in. I quickly pulled my shorts up and Christian put himself away. I looked at the figure and gasped.

"Dad?" His eyes went from me to Christian.

"Who is this boy?" His voice rose a bit and I could feel anger filling his voice.

"What are you doing here? You need to get out of my room!" I said standing. He entered the room and pushed me to the side. He grabbed Christian by the collar of his shirt and yanked him up and out of the room.

"Stop! What are you doing!" I yelled following behind my father as he pulled Chris down the stairs and towards the front door.

"WHY IS HE IN YOUR ROOM? I WOULD HAVE NEVER MOVED OUT IF I KNEW MY DAUGHTER WOULD TURN INTO A SLUT!" He opened the door and pushed Chris out. Christian stumbled and fell to the ground. I tried to run and help, but my father slammed the door and stood in front of it.

"WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE! GO BACK WITH GIRLFRIEND!" I yelled, and my mother came rushing out of the kitchen.

"What's going on? Russell?" She asked as she looked at me than my father.

"Did you know she had a naked boy upstairs?" He turned to her and she looked at me with a shocked expression.

"Christian?" She questioned as her eyes widen. "I thought I could trust you two."

"Mom! He is lying! Chris wasn't naked!" She held up her hand silencing me.

"He can't come back over. I don't want him picking you up anymore either. Take the bus." She said and left the room. I was overly shocked. She took his side almost immediately and he didn't even live here, he visited once every few months, but she acted like they were still together.

"I HATE YOU SO MUCH!!" I directed towards my father and a hand contacted with my cheek.

"DON'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT! I'M NOT ONE OF YOUR f*****g FRIENDS!" I held my face. This fucker just hit me... I turned and ran up the stairs. He called my name and I slammed my door, locking it. I instantly called Christian. He answered on the first ring.

"Christian I'm so sorry. I-I-" My voice cracked, and tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Sam, it's okay. We'll see each other tomorrow." I sighed

"My mom doesn't want me to ride with you anymore. My dad- Russell, said you were naked in my room! And of course, she believed him." I touched my cheek and it stung.

"Technically I was..” He mumbled. “Sam, it's okay. Just walk to the bus stop and I'll pick you up from there." I smiled. He always knew the right thing to say in a time like this. I felt a tingling feeling in my stomach and my need for Christian grew. "Sam?" He questioned, I rubbed myself through my shorts and moaned. Silence through the phone made me continue. He let me moan softly through the phone for a moment before speaking in a forced voice. "Calm down, babe." I disobeyed him instantly. I put a finger inside myself and moaned louder.

"Christian come back and pick me up," I said as I rubbed myself again.

"What? I don't think-" I moaned again, and he went silent. "Look, I don't want to get you in any trouble. Just go to sleep and I'll pick you up in the morning at the bus stop, okay?" He always thought about the consequences before doing anything. But, I felt reckless right now.

"I'm leaving out and I'm going to walk towards your house. Either pick me up or I'm going to be wandering around by myself at night." I hung up and put on a short skirt, crop top, and some heels to match. Chris has to take my virginity tonight... I grabbed my phone and keys putting them in a long-strapped purse. I went down the steps and left without a word.