Chapter 7
by EricRP
How do you celebrate?
An invite to Lauren's dorm?
The moments immediately after the winning shot were a blur. Hands. Many hands of strangers all over you; you were lifted aloft and borne around the games room some. Mr Benz on his knees, Mr Robbo in (pretend) tears...
You wanted to hug Lauren, she was probably in the melee with you but Curtis wouldn't let you go. "Elliott, you are my fucking hero! From now on we are fucking brothers!" You remember laughing but never considered he would be true to his word.
A chant of "Can you hear the Benzie sing?" Went up and the teachers made a real hammy show of mock despair. You had no doubts they enjoyed the game as much as anyone and they admitted the next day that any other finish wouldn't have made the moment as spectacular- which was a comment you really respected. You saw Daisy but she had already lost interest. To this day you still find Daisy captivatingly beautiful but she reminds you of a cat. You could give her the world but had better not expect anything back. Such a shame.
Courtney was teasing Curtis about how you saved his arse and Curtis was the first to agree with her. "Oh God, that shot. What a prick I am! But El, you fucking pulled it out of your arse!" You raised an eyebrow at that remark and said, "Just don't say that on Sunday when we're by the border police Curtis!"
Everyone laughed.
Courtney Taylor: year above. Curtis' girlfriend. Pretty. A dancer. Quite a big arse and thighs but it doesn't make any difference with her because she's just unbelievably lovely. Everybody loves Courtney. She's still one of the most genuine and sweetest humans on this planet and although that night was the first night you ever spoke, now you'd defend that girl to the ****.
What had Benz said about the power couple? "You'd never have put Curtis and Courtney together as a couple but what you end up with is just two gorgeous kids and just good luck to them."
Upshot of this was - Courtney's two best friends? Millie and Lauren. The potential of moving into this circle was huge for you.
"Alright Gang!" Bellowed Mrs Ashton- a powerful and immense Yorkshirewoman and geography teacher. "That brings us to curfew. Can we all get ourselves to our rooms- you have one hour before lights out."
There was barely a grumble about this. They hadn't said you had to be in you own room... yet and in truth, it was 10pm and everyone had been awake since about 4am that morning.
"Elliott, come and hang with us for a bit? We're in Courtney's dorm- Room 1." Said Curtis as they sloped off. You said you'd see them in a bit and made you way up the stairs to your totally secluded two-bed to freshen up quickly before heading for Room 1. Mrs Ashton nearly sent you away because it was now ten past curfew and you were the only student still roaming the halls but she grudgingly nodded and you knocked quietly on the wooden door.
Lauren answered and your heart leapt at the smile she gave you. "Elliott! The hero of the hour!" She beamed and tugged you inside.
You remember the feeling of her hand in yours as she pulled you eagerly into the dorm. "Ladies... and Curtis, may I present Elliott King- teacher slayer!" The girls, all in nightwear, cheered and laughed whilst Lauren ushered you to her bed and beckoned you to sit by her.
Would you be back on that bed with her later in the weekend? No.
But patience! We're establishing backstory here and that mustn't be rushed!
The dorm slept 8 girls: Millie, Lauren, Courtney, Maddie, Sophie, Bryony, Angelina and Kaitlyn. Now of that gang, Maddie was absolutely heaven-sent, her broad perfect smile, dark/auburn hair, adorable freckles and scintillating dancer's body made her an eleven out of ten (as you'd assured Sam many times).
Angelina was tiny, Filpino, absolutely gorgeous and to top it off, criminally flirtatious. She even had the teachers wrapped around her little finger- especially Mr Robbo who clearly saw her as a kind of 'favourite'.
Bryony had also slipped under the radio but you'd clocked her in one of the cemeteries earlier, she had platinum silver-blonde hair, these tight patterned denim jeans and a very sexy nosering. She stood out because she had a very cool old-fashioned camera.
Sophie was also a dancer but, bless her, she was quite a big girl and whilst that was hardly a dealbreaker for you, she was pretty dim too and you weren't particularly patient if you felt a girl wouldn't get your references. Like if you had to spend your time explaining everything it would get boring very quickly.
Kaitlyn was in your year so it was odd to find her here but she had been in the school dance academy since she started so had been in numerous shows with these girls which meant it made sense. She was a brunette with a pixie-like beautiful face. A tiny elfin build and... wait a minute- pixie, elfin? Whatever- you wouldn't mind her 'goblin' you sometime that was for sure!
All in all, this was the dorm to be in in your least plausible fantasies yet here you were!
So what happens in there?
Cheater
How Elliott ended up juggling two girls
You're Elliott King. A popular college student although that popularity is still fairly recent. You were pretty much a nobody until a school trip last year changed things and set you on a path that sees you suddenly making progress with two girls who you think are perfect for you. The problem? You have to choose one or risk having neither.
Updated on Oct 26, 2020
by EricRP
Created on Jun 22, 2019
by EricRP
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