Chapter 52: Puppet - Monet

"Can you even believe Luke!" Amy pulls me outside the building where it's starting to feel a tad bit chilly so I take my hoodie out of my backpack and throw it on.

"What did he do?"

"He texted me while we were in class that he thinks it's better that we're only friends." She looks flabbergasted. "After Saturday night! After he had his fingers up in my coochie! I even begged him to put it inside me, to fuck me right there! The asshole!"

I look around us, hoping nobody sees us making a scene. "Please lower the volume before the whole student body knows that Luke fingered you. I don't think it will be too difficult for people to figure out which Luke you're talking about."

She purses her lips, effectively shutting up before she grabs my hand and starts marching to the parking lot. I'm even scared to ask her where the hell we're going when she practically pushes me into the passenger seat of her car.

My heart starts beating faster, knowing that where ever we are going, we are definitely seeing Luke and Cole, and I haven't seen my brother since he dropped us off at her house on Sunday after the camp.

"I can't even believe he would have the audacity to send me that!" Amy starts rambling when she gets in next to me, revving the car like it's Luke itself. "I thought we finally agreed on something. We both want one another!"

"Have you had a conversation about it?" I ask, knowing that Cole and I stil have to talk to one another.

We have to do it some time, even though it's going to be awkward. We're probably both going to agree that we should rather forget about it, and go back to being brother and sister. My subconscious is telling me that what we did, how he made me feel, is definitely not brother and sister.

"Does licking my cunt and cumming all over my breasts need a conversation?" She asks excitedly, and I close my eyes when I realize where we're driving to.

This is not going to end well for any of us.

"Do you think this is the right place?" I ask her when I get out of the car. "Maybe we can wait a little until after they're done. Besides, we need to turn in that maths assignement in two days, let's go to a cafe and work on that."

Schoolwork is the last think on my bestie's mind, as I follow her into the stadium. I don't want to do this. I don't want to see him in his element, not yet, especially since it's a home game this weekend. I thought I had more time.

"You know practice is closed to the public Miss Murray." A security guard stops us immediately right before we can access the field.

"Hi Robbie." Amy smiles sweetly at the man. "I was hoping you could give a daughter and sister a once in a lifetime opprtunity to see their loved ones work."

"No can do Miss Murray." He shakes his head. "Now come Saturday you can watch them like the rest of the country. Go on now, you two, I don't want any trouble."

Thank fuck for Robbie, because Amy turns back around, and marches to the parking lot.

"We're getting food and doing a stakeout." She declares as she angrily gets into the car, waiting for me to get in and looking thoroughly pissed off. "Can you believe Robbie didn't let us in?"

"He was just doing his job. What stakeout are you talking about?"

"We're waiting outside the athletic dorms until they show up." She leaves that parking lot with screeching tyres.

My best bet is to stay quiet and stay away. Amy's way of doing things is grabbing the bull by its horns and taking what she wants. Looks like she takes a little bit after her father.

"You know, you could have just texted him and told him you want to talk." I tell her after we get my favorite friend chicken and shake and chill in her car at the entrance of the atheletic dorms.

"I've noticed that Luke likes running away, so he would've never agreed to meet me."

"Maybe he's scared of you." I can't help but to chuckle. I think any twenty-year old boy would run if a girl was chasing him the way Amy was chasing Luke.

"Wasn't scared of my tits and pussy Saturday night."

I choke on the piece of chicken in my mouth. "You really need to give a girl a warning before you start spewing things like that, you know."

"You didn't die." She sits upright in her seat when Cole's truck comes driving through the parking lot. "We're up!"

I'm fucking terrified to see him, but I also get out of the car after her, in case I need to save Luke.

"What kind of cowardly message did you send me!" Amy walks up to the passenger side of Cole's truck waving her phone in the air.

Luke gets out, a frown on his face. The guy is always playful, always ready to crack a joke, but he doesn't look too amused by Amy, and I get it. If she spirals out of control here, it is front news gossip tomorrow morning.

"What are you doing?" Luke says, grabbing the top of her arms. "Can we talk about this in private please? Let's go up to my room."

She turns around and winks at me, a small smile on her face, and I can't help but to chuckle. Luke walked right into that one.

My heart starts beating in overdrive when Cole rounds the truck looking like a whole snack, his dark hair still wet from a shower and pushed back. His eyes immediately zooms in on me where I'm standing like an idiot.

Fuck. I can't even run, unless I run to my dorm, I can just text Amy to drop my bag when she heads home.

Yet, my feet don't move as he walks up to me like a panther stalking its prey, and he stops in front of me with the toes of his sneakers meeting mine.

"Have you had dinner?" His voice sounds gruffy.

I might melt right there on the tar at the way this boy is looking at me. I simply nod, not trusting my own voice right now.

"Come on, you can keep me company then."

I'm a puppet on a string, because why do I follow this boy like he's my master?