Worried and mad

Friday was coming. The last two days were mostly uneventful, you went to your classes, met your friends, jack off to porn, the usual. You didn't met Alexa, Ashley or Rachel. In fact, the only Studnet you saw that learned with you and Alexa, was the fat dude who also recognize Alexa. You didn't know his name, or didn't care about it either. You looked at yourself in the mirror. Mark the son of a bitch really maked a mark on your face. You rub the bruise he left under your right eye, grunting in pain. "Fuck this asshole." You said bitterly. You weared sunglasses outside of classes, but you can't hide this bruise in class. Alexa will going to see what happened , and you can't hide it from her.

You were also upset because of what happend at the newbies party at monday. You know that your friends might be right and Alexa didn't do anything with Trevor yet, but for all you know she might dated with him at least once. And that's after she asked you to invite her for coffee. It was already late. You should known that you can't fight other people for Alexa's heart. You wasn't ugly, but wasn't hot enough, and to Alexa you were more like a cute fan then a potential boyfriend.

You looked at your watch, you have to go to class now. You thought about skipping the class, but you didn't want to make more attention with your absence. And plus, you didn't listened at class at all , or reading the article as requested, so you can't stay behind more that you are right now.

When you arrived to class, you were relived that Alexa didn't arrived yet to the classroom, you didn't want her to make a fuss about your bruise. A few students looked wondering why you looked like a boxer, but no one asks you question. Then Professor Charles entered the classroom. You were smiling, she was wearing a white frilly blouse, and to your delight, wasn't wearing bra at all, revaling her beautiful pink nipples behind the sheer fabric, with all of thier glory. At least on thing was good this day. Professor Charles looked at you directly and smiled. It was obvious the MILF did this in purpose, but you didn't care what was her reasons. Then, your heart skip a beat when you saw who entered the classroom. It was Ashley, and right behind her, Alexa follow the busty redhead inside. Alexa looked at the class and smiled and waved to you when she see you. When she went to her chair, just in front of you, her faced changed rapidly from happy to worried when she see clearly the blackeye on your face.

"John!? What happened!?" She asked , frightened.

"OK class, sit quietly, we starting now." Said professor Charles, and you were relived that you don't have to answer Alexa.

This time you listened to Professor Charles , as much as you can. It was a hard task, as the pink nipples of the hot teacher was a real distarction, but you tried your best. The class was apparently a direct extension of the last class, about the oppression women experinced on the middle ages. It was about the patriachy and the woman's role in the family those days and other boring subjects. Alexa's head turned to you every few minutes, looking at you worry. It was warming your heart the she did seem to care about you, but you still couldn't forget her and Trevor. When the class was over, you grab your bag quickly and planning to exist the classroom as fast as you can, before Alexa will try to investigate you.

You were already in the door when you feel a hand grabbing your arm. To your horror, it was Alexa, with a determined look on her face.

"That's it? You are leaving without telling me what happed? I thougt we were friends." She said, and you see that wasn't determination on her face, she was insulted by you. It makes you feel really bad suddenly.

"I'm sorry Alexa... I didn't meant to offend you. It's just really humiliating." You said, and see to your annoyance that now also Ashley stands near Alexa with a worried face.

"Aren't you gonna tell us what happened?" Ashley asked, and you felt like you wanna dig a hole and hide inside forever.

"Ashley, let me, i think John feel uncomfortable to tell both of us what happend, am i right?" She asked and you nodded.

"I see, that's OK John. You can tell my anytime, i'm your friend also." She said, and blushed a little. You were puzzled, did Ashley liked you?

"Sure Ashley, thanks for caring about me." You said softly, and Ashley smiled widley, then she hugged you and left.

"I think Ashley more than caring about you." Alexa said and smiled to you, "So... Tell me!"

"OK, OK. It's was this fucking asshole, Mark." You said and felt like a total loser, "I met him on the cafetaria, on thing led to another, and then i get a punch on the face from this shithead."

"Did... did he said something mean about me again?" She asked, and you couldn't stop thinking how she looked cute when she pouted her lips.

"Yes, it doesn't matter what he said. He thinks you are a slut because you a pornstar. He didn't see you as i see you..." You said and felt like you face are burning right now. You were probaby red as a tomato right now, and it's seems like Alexa was also notice it.

"John you are so sweet. But please don't fight with this guy again, i don't wanna see you hurt again. You really important to me."

"OK... Anyway i guess now you have someone to take care about you instead of me anyway..." You said bitterly, thinking about Trevor.

"What does that mean?" She asked, confused.

"You know... This dude you met on monday, Trevor." You said, and after see Alexa face, you immediatley regert it.

"Wait, are you jealous or something?" She asked, and you gulped, feeling even worse than you felt a few minutes ago.

'Don't answer that, don't answer that John... This is a trap, don't say it...'_ _You thought, but then your mouth betray you , "Maybe..."

Alexa shake her head, she looked furious.

"You guys are all the same." She said, and left the class.

Great, now Alexa is pissed on you.