The next day ensues

I wake up to see that Noah sent me a blurred phallic shaped pic with the caption 'open up' I already knew it was his dick but I clicked it just to be sure, yep it was his dick I stared down at it for a second then quickly closed the tab why the fuck would that nutjob send me that so early in the morning I also see some other messages from unconfirmed numbers "your order for anal beads will be confirmed once you enter the code sent to your inbox" "we heard you've been feeling pent up well our vibrators are sure to relieve any tension you may have" WHAT THE FUCK did my phone number get sent to sites looking for customers for sex toys why would he do this I'll just try to block them all and hopefully they get the memo

As I calm down and try to get ready I try to remember anything weird that has happened through the last few days and I compile a list of what could've happened I shorten it down to that customer at the store my boss or someone else who could've been mad at me and as I put my shorts on I realize I only thought they'd fit me because of previous ass size comparison and struggle to pull them up as I go downstairs I get a message ping on my phone "I'm coming" from Noah what a weirdo. As I go down the stairs my thighs lightly clapping I here a shriek from my mom " Makayla your finally going to bring your friend over" my mom says excitedly "what do you mean mom" "your friend Noah said he was coming to our house isn't that great you never really bring anyone over except your gaming friends" my mom rambles on and on about how excited she is and how I'm finally going through my youth as I try my hardest to muster up how to break it to her "um mom Noah is not" she interrupts by saying "go to your room darling I'll take care of everything down here" and she pushes me to the stairs shooing me away and I leave I wish I wasn't such a wimp I wish I could tell her Noah was the bully I was talking about all those years ago but instead I scroll on social media trying to act as if my biggest fear isn't going to come true

Ding dong Its him "Mikayla your friend is here for dinner" my mom says I pull on an oversized t-shirt and slide myself downstairs every jiggle body makes fills me with embarrassment "h-hey Noah how're you doing" I say my face flushed red "doing pretty good how about you princess" my mom and dad chuckle but I know it isn't a joke I laugh a little to try and act as if it was a joke and sit down at the only chair that isn't taken the one beside him I can't look him in the eyes now that I've seen his cock so I mutter to myself and listen to their conversation "so when did you meet our daughter" "in high school she's really changed now though "he says looking at my but again "truth be told we know she wasn't that popular back in high school and didn't have any friends so you meeting with her really helps" my dad says unaware that this guy is up to no good my phone pings 'make an excuse for us to go upstairs 'Noah texted me. 'I will just please promise me you won't do anything bad' I text back pleading he looks me in the eyes and smiles

"Um mom and dad Noah said he'd help me with looking over my job contract" "why would he need to do that sweetie" my mom replies "well I told you how I don't like my job so I wanted to look over if they gave me terms that were unfair or anything" I say trying to avoid suspision and luckily(or unluckily) my parents let us go upstairs