Anger prompted me to action and I just dragged Devin away from Emily.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asked the moment I grabbed him by his shirt.
"About to beat the hell out of your ass."
He zips from his seat and smashes into me. His body is heavy and hard, and I yelp as he knocks me from my chair and we crash to the floor. His hand wraps tightly around my throat as crushes me to the dirty concrete and I squirm, desperate to break free.
Emily got scared and tried to stop me but I already made up my mind to beat the shit out of Devin. I held him for a second and threw a fist at him. He was in a close grip so he couldn't dodge it. He growled in pain and leaned back. I wasn't started with him yet, I knew he was going to try to act like a saint because Emily was here.
He was a hypocrite and it disgusted me to know he wanted to win Emily's pity. When I wasn't expecting it, a punch landed on my face and threw me off balance. I wailed for a second and turned to look at Devin. He was holding his jaw and looking at me dead in the eye.
"Can you guys stop!" Emily yelled.
Devin threw another punch in the air and I dodged it. I wasn't a skilled fighter like he was but I could definitely leave some remarkable scars on his body.
"What the hell is going on here?" A teacher asked walking towards us. "Three of you, Detention!"
I stopped at the sound of that. The voice was familiar only because I've had her moan my name countless times in bed. She was porcelain skinned with a red full lip. She was dressed in a peplum gown with black ankle strap heels. I often wondered how ladies walk with that but it wasn't my concern at the moment.
"Follow me now!" She ordered.
We got ourselves detention and remained locked in a room for questioning. When I turned, she wasn't there anymore. I could feel her eyes on me when she stood some miles away but she presumably felt uncomfortable and left.
Emily sat alone at the end of the room with her face touching her lifted knees. I felt bad for her for a second. Devin and I fought and got the detention we deserve but she was dragged into it.
On second thought, she deserves it because she was the reason we fought. She was kissing Devin in the library and she had no idea how fucked up it was. I ran my hands through my hair and let out a snort.
"You're an asshole Xavier, always getting us into trouble."
I raised my head and turned my face to Devin. He was going to get a punch in his face if he didn't shut the hell up.
"What the fuck do you mean by us? I've told you to stay away from Emily. If you weren't just kissing her when I walked in, this fight wouldn't have happened." I huffed and continued. "I'll tell it to you over and over if it means breaking your nose multiple times."
"I wish you could, but all you do is pry around and look for shit to do to get you in trouble."
"Better than fucking old folks." I blurted belligerently and smirked at the way it hit him that his little secret was out. "I know man, I know how you fuck those old folks old enough to be your mother."
His brows furrowed that minute but he immediately brushed the expression off his face. He was good at hiding facial expressions, fucking asshole.
"Old folks taste better. I should try fucking your momma too. Her pussy may not be tight but I could have her scream my name in bed."
I clenched my fist. "You fucking piece of shit."
He didn't have to drag my mama into this but since he did, let's play it his way.
"How about that? They all say I fuck them so good so how about your momma try a good dick for once?"
I scowled and kept my fist tight. "You should try. I'll love to see you try Devin."
"You would?" He smirked and parted his lips in a grin.
"Of course. I know my mom okay? She'd beat up your fucking ass before you could undress. She doesn't need a child like you."
"That's crazy. No woman would do that when the dick is right. Listen, Xavier, all I have to do is lick her pussy and eat her out. She'll deny ever raising your ass."
"Don't dare me."
"Else what? I could suck your dick if you want." Devin spat.
When he saw the reaction on my face he paused and then turned to me. "Your dad's too if he still gets a boner."
I felt my chest burning. If I wasn't in detention already, I'd have stomped him and had his blood splattered on the wall. It squeezed my chest that I didn't have a comeback to him sucking my Dad's dick. He was trying to get in my skin because he was fucking straight and just enjoyed fucking old folks.
I thought of what to tell him and just thought of making him the bad guy since Emily was still there.
"And how do you feel saying these in front of Emily?"
He turned his head in her direction and a sudden surge of regret flushed over him.
"You said all those shit not minding if she was here. You didn't consider her and you claim to love her? Devin you just messed with her head and do you realize how tough that could be?"
He swallowed hard and I continued. "Whenever you try to kiss her, she'll remember you've had that mouth deep in old ladies pussy. She can never trust you because she heard you say all those shitty things."
When I was done, I knew I already influenced the way Emily thought and saw him. She looked like she was having a hard time processing it.
That was okay, I wanted her to have a hard time believing and realizing the kind of asshole she's been sneaking around with. That way the work of pulling them apart would only be easier.
"You caused this shit!"
"No, you did. Who was caught kissing my sister?"
"Who felt jealous and got violent?"
"You're a fucking piece of—"
"Can the both of you stop!!!!!!!!!" Emily screamed from where she sat.
I turned to the empty bench and sat on it. I was done making Devin look like the bad guy. Now I have to think of how to get myself out of this mess.