Planet Tierre

Chapter 13

CHAPTER 13

After three hours:

I giggled and rested my head on her shoulder while she tried to unlock her phone. It took her a long time with all our giggling.

"I swear... it's true," I slurred. "Haha. Trust me. Put it on airplane mode. And then-" Burp.

That caused us to laugh again.

"Okay, here it goes," she made sure her phone was on airplane mode before throwing it across the kitchen.

"f*****g transform!" She yelled.

And we just watched as her phone fell down the floor and the screen broke. "Oooops." I said before breaking out laughing. "Man, I swear. Why do they put airplane mode in our phones if it doesn't work?! It doesn't transform into a plane!"

"Oh my god. My phone-" she paused when she hiccuped. "We should sue Apple!"

I gave her another shot of vodka. "Drink this. It will help..."

She gulped it down before pumping her fists up. "I'm a champion!" She shouted before almost falling out of her chair.

I laughed at her before quieting down. "Hey Aimee..."

She felt around the table before finally sitting down. "What?"

"Is it me, or is the whole kitchen spinning?"

"Holy s**t!" She paused. "No, you stupid stick," she looked at me and grinned. Her face is so red. "We are the ones spinning."

"Oh yeah! You are so smart!" I attempted to high five her but I missed by a kilometer and hit her face instead. I just laughed at her.

"We should probably hit the hay now," she murmured before drinking vodka straight from the bottle.

"Hit the hay? Who still uses that?" I giggled and made my head comfy in her shoulders. "You smeelllll sooo good. You're my beeeest friend in the whole universe!"

"You are mine too," then she kissed the top of my head.

I suddenly felt very warm inside. "Hey Aimee... kiss me."

She didn't even hesitate. She put the bottle down and pulled my head closer to her. And our lips met in a messy kiss. I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her back fiercely. I heard her moan and slowly, I stood up, pulling her to stand up too. While still making out, she started clawing at my whole body.

I pinned her against the wall. I groaned as she bit my lower lip slightly and started to unbutton my jeans.

Why did I have to wear jeans? Lucky her, she haven't changed out of her skirt yet.

My tongue went out to play and gladly met hers in a fierce kiss. Before long, we were moving again. It's making me dizzy, actually. Suddenly, my shirt was discarded. And now I clawed at Aimee's uniform. We pulled apart slightly and she helped me take it off. Until she just wore her underwear and bra.

And now, we were at the bottom of the stairs.

"Holy shit..." I murmured. "The stairs look like a freaking mountain."

"I know..." she groaned. "Can we make it up?"

A bright idea came to me. "Wait..." I murmured before going down on her and finally knelt before her. With my teeth, I slowly pulled her panties down while looking at her. Well, she looks a little blurry right now.

When I got it off her, she pulled me up and kissed me again. "I want you so bad right now."

I just murmured before making her sit down on the stairs. It's not the most comfortable position, but I just need to taste her... to feel her skin again.

I missed her.

I knelt before her spread legs and kissed her hard before letting my kisses trail down her body. I kissed and teased her belly button as she began to caress my hair and cradle my head in her hands.

"Wait, wait..." She pulled me up before kissing me passionately. "I love you... I still love you so much," she whispered through hooded eyes.

I smiled and kissed her again. "I love you too."

Then I went down on her again, this time finding her wet center. I kissed and licked her, loving how she moaned my name and how her hands would tug at my hair. It wasn't long before she exploded in my mouth.

Oh boy.

Aimee:

I woke up with a pounding headache. "Damn," was all that I could say after a few more blinks and the pain kicked in full time. I groaned and prepared to roll over when a felt an arm around my waist.

It suddenly came to me that I was naked. I yanked the covers down to find an equally naked Luna sleeping beside me.

My mind was blown. So many questions came to mind. Until I tasted the faint bitterness in my mouth. Memories of last night came rushing in.

"Hey Aimee... kiss me."

We got drunk and had s*x.

I groaned extra loudly which spurred Luna to stir. "Mmmm... Aimee... shut up."

"Well, good morning to you too..." I mumbled before dragging my body out of the bed. I refused to look at her naked body, because I'm not so sure if I can control myself around her.

Naked, I strutted down to the kitchen to find some Advil and water. After taking some, I bought the rest to Luna upstairs. When I got to the room though, she was not on the bed. Instead, I heard some heaving in the bathroom.

Of course.

I followed the sound to find her slumped over the toilet bowl and vomiting air. On instinct, I went over and held her hair back as she continued to dry heave. After a few minutes, she weakly sat back. And our eyes met.

It never occurred to me that we were both still naked. She blushed and refocused her gaze.

"How can you not have a terrible hangover?" I heard her ask after a few quiet seconds.

I shrugged and helped her stand up. "My body is built differently from yours." Then we held on to each other to go back to bed.

"We have to go to school," she murmured, eyes closed.

"No. We are hungover," I filled a glass with water and handed it to her. "Drink this." Then I gave her some medicine.

"Scoot over," I whispered because my head is killing me too.

When she made space for me, I laid down beside her and closed my eyes. The confrontation has to wait. Luna and I are not in the right condition to talk and raise voices. Maybe later though.

"The pain..." she kept groaning. Honestly, it was starting to get annoying.

"Shut up," I whined back.

"Easy for you to say."

"I'm hurting too, you know."

She snorted. "Yeah right."

My brows met in confusion. "What's that supposed to mean?"

She puffed her cheeks and turned her back against me. "Nothing."

I wanted to scream in frustration. But this time, I ignored it. She was always cranky when having headaches. Without thinking, I went closer to her and cuddled up behind her. Then I wrapped my arms around her waist to somehow ease both of our pain.

She started wiggling, but I shushed her. "Let's just fight later. We're both sick."

I felt her nod and lean back against me. "I missed you," she whispered.

"I missed you too."

Then we fell asleep.

*Some Hours Later*

When I opened my eyes again, I found Luna sitting on a chair beside the bed, fully dressed. She was fidgety and nervous.

"Wanna have that talk now?" I asked her and she jumped, finally looking at me.

"Uhmm... I-..." She started.

I sat up and leaned against the headboard, blanket still covering me up. "What do you want to ask?"

"Last night... we uhm.. we-"

"Had s*x?" I finished for her, back to my cold demeanor.

She flinched and nodded slowly.

I decided to have fun. "Why, you didn't like it?" I smirked when she blushed and started blabbering nonsense.

"No! I mean, yeah… Of course I liked it." She gulped and looked away from me. "But... we have significant others."

"You worry about that. Anne and I are not a couple."

Her eyes widened. "Really?"

"I don’t want any commitment."

"You two were very sweet during class," she murmured.

"So you were watching us?" My eyebrow rose.

"I was not! You two were on front," Then she huffed.

"Well, whatever," I rolled my eyes and got up, removing the blanket around me. "I have to get ready for class."

Then I went out of the room and into the bathroom. Probably to cry out all of my frustrations.

Why can't she just be mine?

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Luna:

I took a deep breath. Then, another.

Oh boy.

How am I going to look in Shannon's eyes again? I feel so dirty. I cheated on my girlfriend with my ex-girlfriend who I also cheated on with my current girlfriend.

"Hey Luna."

I know that voice. I turned around and was suddenly wrapped in Shannon's arms. I felt warmth and comfort. "Where were you this morning? And yesterday, you didn't come back at all. I was so worried."

"I'm sorry..." I inhaled her sweet scent and felt even guiltier.

"Are you alright?" She pulled away slightly to look at my face.

I looked at her intensely and reached out to kiss her lips. I don't care if everybody saw us.

"I love you..." I whispered before hugging her again.

"I'm really starting to worry about you, Luna," she drew me in for an even tighter hug. "I love you too..."

Then the final bell rang. I broke away from her. "Let's go to class." I insisted, holding her hand and dragging her with me.

"You have to tell me why you were absent. Were you sick?"

I just nodded. "Yeah. Some stomach flu. I still feel sick now."

"Then go home. Come on, I'll get you home."

By that time, we already reached our classroom. "Just... don't. I'm fine now." I said before we entered the room holding hands. My eyes instantly searched for a blonde head, and found Aimee sitting on the corner with that leech Anne attached to her arm.

I quietly slipped on my usual chair and Shannon sat down beside me. As if robots, Jean and her crew turned their heads and glared at me again. Some, smirking.

Shannon noticed it. "Hey, what's the problem?"

Jean merely glanced at her. "You'll see the problem soon enough," then she turned around.

"What was that?" Shannon asked me.

"I think they are planning something. Something that will hurt me," I nervously played with my pen.

"What? Why?"

"Because of Aimee. They didn't like what I did to her," I whispered. 

Shannon's jaw clenched. "Don't worry. I'll keep my eye on you all the time." Then she kissed the top of my head. I nodded and didn't say another word.

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I nervously opened my locker, hoping to find some kind of bomb. But this is weird. My usually full of hate-mail locker was nearly empty. Save from this one letter. Curiously, I opened it.

Please meet me at the gym after class.

-Aimee

My heart thudded. Why would she want to meet me at the gym? We see each other at home.

Shrugging, I put it back inside my locker and headed back to Shannon. "Hey babe..." I started.

She grinned at me and kissed my forehead. "What's up?"

How will I tell this to her?

"Aimee wants to see me at the gym now. Probably to talk."

She froze and thought for a while. "This is probably to give you two closure." But then, her forehead knitted. "But why the gym?"

I just shrugged. "So, can I see her?"

She smiled at me and pulled me into a hug. "Of course. You don't have to ask me, but I'm glad you did."

I beamed. "So, see you tomorrow?"

"Okay." She smiled. "I'd gladly take you home, but Aimee will probably be with you. I hope you two will be okay. She's your friend."

I felt myself start tearing up. "I hope so..."

Then I bid her goodbye and started going to the gym. When I was at the entrance however, a sudden chill crept up my spine. Before I knew it, the doors behind me closed. And Jean and her crew came out from the bleachers.

"Well, well, well..." She smirked while eyeing me. "Cheater finally showed up."

Fear bubbled up inside me as I slowly took a step back. Until my back felt the closed door.

Jean and the rest had manic grins on their faces and their eyes shone with bloodlust. Slowly, they approached me. Before I knew it, a punch came flying into my cheek. And I slumped down on the floor.

"We will teach you a lesson. Hopefully, you will suffer what our dear Aimee felt when you cheated on her," then, one of her lackeys produced a small baseball bat.

And as one tear fell from my eyes, I could only wish for one person to come and rescue me…

Aimee...

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Aimee:

I've been feeling uneasy ever since this morning. Ever since I overheard Luna and Shannon's conversation.

"Hey baby," Anne suddenly came out of nowhere and clung to my arms. "Are you gonna go home? Wanna sleep over?" She beamed and winked seductively.

“Why don't you go on? I have uh... to take care of some business."

She frowned. "Oh come on, I know you’re not that busy."

I sighed heavily. "Please Anne. Why don't you go on? I'll go to your house later?"

"Really?" She asked, doubtful.

I just nodded. She squealed and reached up to kiss me hard. I broke away and put some distance between us. "Now go on." I said.

"See ya later baby." She smiled before running away.

I waved at her and groaned when she was gone. I was just walking around when I heard whispers inside a classroom.

"So, are they on it?"

"Yeah. They're vicious. They got bats and everything. She is going to be unrecognizable when they're done with her."

"I feel bad for Luna."

I stopped, frozen. In an in instant, I burst through the door and gripped one of the girls in her collar. Then I pinned her against the wall.

"Where is she?! Don't you dare bullshit me, or you will feel real pain," I threatened and I'm sure my eyes are glowing right now.

She trembled beneath me. "T-the gym..."

I let her go before I ran towards the gym.

When I neared the gym, I suddenly heard a scream inside. "s**t!" I kicked on the door again and again. "Luna!"

After god know how long, the door creaked. Then, it opened to reveal a bloody Luna held by two girls while Jean punched her in the stomach.

I saw red.

Everything became a blur as pure rage powered me. I punched someone over and over again. It didn't matter who it was. They're all gonna pay for hurting Luna.

Luna.

As if someone poured a bucket of cold water over me, I froze.

Luna.

My knuckles were bleeding as I finally let the poor girl go. Then my eyes searched for her. I ran to her side and held her face up. "Luna... wake up. Please wake up... I need you," tears started to fall from my eyes.

With swollen eyes, she tried to blink. And then came a weak smile. "You came…"

I put my forehead against her. "Yes. Yes I did."

"Hey Aimee, let's not fight anymore. I h-hate it when we fight..."

I nodded and embraced her. "Hold still. I'm gonna bring you to a hospital..."

"Wait," she said. "Let's be friends again, okay?"

I smiled and kissed her forehead. "Okay."

I'm tired. I'm tired of staying mad at her. It hurts whenever she looks at me with sad eyes. It hurts whenever I hear her cry in the other room every night.

And it doesn't matter anyways.

Because in three days, I would be gone.