Belonging to the Kings- Book I

Teenage (6.19)

Renessme

"We're fifteen minutes out" Quinn points.

Playing with his thumbs, glint of mischief in his eyes Jayden urges the two to consider, "Guys, Let's leave Ren outside her house and dash, what say?"

Fisting my left hand, and showing him my non existent muscle, "You've managed to bust the left side of your head, want a black eye to go with it, JayJay?"

Stoking my hair, it was Jacobson who in a reprimanding tone, speaks "He's kidding, we'll not leave you there, in reality we'd be throwing you out."

Scoffing as his asinine remark, I challenge him, "You wouldn't dare."

Mocking a fake surrender, he agrees, "Of course not Princess."

Quinn unable to keep out of this, inquires, "So how come you all found yourself in this situation?"

Motioning my head at the two boys, "Quinn! These two made me an accessory to a crime."

Gasping at what I had just claimed, he scowls, "You! It was you who wanted to 'forget', and do something fun. Ren, if it weren't for those puppy dog eyes, I won't have budged."

Pouting my lips, I give him the best puppy dog eyes, again.

Jerking my face for them both to note, he growls, "See, the little devil is doing it all over again!"

Quinn winks at me, and continues, "I'm confused, forget what?"

"Stuff." Shrugging it off.

Not letting this go, he continues to poke his nose in the matter, "Enlighten us?"

"Do I have to?" I groan.

Eyes brimming with hope, he excitedly chimes like a child, "Yup! You did get them into trouble."

---------- ...Flashback... ---------

The bell rings alerting us all the end of class, pecking Mason on the cheek, I wave him goodbye making down the corridor.

Not even a halfway across the corridor, I hear someone yell my name from behind me, "Ren! Wait! Renessme"

Turning around I see Rick make his way to me, giving me his killer smile, "Aren't you a hard one to get ahold of? Listen Ren, there is this party tomorrow, I'll look out for you, okay?"

I nod my head, "You've got it Rick."

Don't hug, don't hug.
Darn it!

Pulling me in a tight embrace, he whispers, "Find me, I'll show you a good time babe."

Disgusting pig!

Waving him bye, I start to climb up the staircase, marching towards the gym in order to find Titus.

Even before I could yank the door open, I stood there stunned, through the tiny glass window my eyes remain fixated on what was unfolding before me. My breath hitches, and heart drops the second I see him, my Titus clutching on to a scantily dressed cheer girl.

In no time that bitch, pushes her chest closer to Titus, and greedily snakes her arms around his lower back.

Why's she clinging on to him?
Titus better push her away or else I'll rip her off of him.