A Real Wake Up Call

“Parker you are a fucking idiot, you know that?” Is the first thing I hear in the morning right after getting my face smacked by a pillow. Slowly my eyes start to open and I let out a quick groan, but when my eyes focus I am staring face to face with a fiery red head, who had crawled on my bed and was currently staring down at me with a very annoyed look on her face.

“What did I do this time, babes?” I ask as I roll my eyes and start to sit myself up straight. After last nights little fiasco in the lab I had no real intention to get up this early, in fact I was totally planning on sleeping through first period, but apparently Harriette had other plans for me.

“I told you not to go to that fucking party.” Harriette grumbles as she sits up straight and practically straddles my lap, her fat cock smacking against my bare stomach as she does so. I look up at her with a slight look of confusion, but she just crosses her arms and stares down at me grumbling.

“What the hell are you talking about?” I ask, wondering if maybe I just misheard her since I was still just waking up.

“I’m talking about this!” She says as she holds her phone up to my face, and what I saw made my heart sink in my chest.

PLAPPLAPPLAPPLAPPLAPPLAP~!

“Fuck yes Daddy~! Fuck yes~! Fuck that slutty snow bunny pussy~! Fuck~! Fuck me~! Fuck me~! Fuck~! Me~!”

The video showed me probably at my worst. My eyes were rolled back, my tongue was flopping out my mouth, and my body was moving and shaking in pure euphoric ecstasy as Rachel sat behind me and fucked my brains out. Every frame made my heart sink into my chest, and my eyes softened slightly and got more glossy the more I watched it.

“Where did you get that…?” I ask, my voice almost a whisper, while raising an eyebrow up to Harriette who tosses the phone to the side and growls down at me again.

“Faith posted it yesterday… but she wasn’t the only one. There are dozens of photos and videos of your little fuck-fest going around campus.” She says, before finally pulling herself to the side and standing up again, giving me room to fully sit up myself.

“Harriette I… I’m sorry. I know we shared a moment but I-“ I started to apologize, but Harriettes eyes grew wide before she gives me a quick smack across the face that stops me in my tracks. “Fucking OW! What the hell was that for?” I growl as I rub my cheek… surprised that the smack actually hurt.

“I’m not fucking worried about me tits-for-brains.” Harriette growled again, her tone almost in pure shock as she stared me down. “You really don’t get it, do you?” Harriette says with an annoyed chuckle as she starts to put clothes on.

“Get what? What the fuck are you talking about?” I say, getting out of bed as I walk towards the closet to find clothes to change into myself.

“Gwen you fucking bimbo! She still loves you and has been trying to get you back ever since she came back to NYU!” Harriette screamed, and as soon as she did it stopped me in my tracks. My eyes were wide, my jaw dropped slightly, before I turned around and met her eyes again, where she continued to talk. “Ever since that day in the stairwell I’ve been talking to her… and…” She hesitates slightly, an awkward shift to her voice growing now. “She loves you, Petra. But you keep fucking it up, and now she’s not so sure.”

My heart sank in my chest at Harriettes words, and all that ran through my head was the last conversation I had with Gwen in the lab.

“I told her you were gonna be at that party…” Harriette continued softly, and as I looked over at her in complete shock she refused to meet my gaze. “She was gonna surprise you, dance with you, and tell you how she felt. But after she saw that…” I glance over to Harriettes phone where the video was still playing on loop as it laid face up in the bed.

I could feel myself breaking down, my heart hurting in my chest, and my entire body felt on fire. I wanted to scream at somebody, but I knew it wasn’t anyones fault but my own. I clench my fist a bit, grab some clothes, and silently rush into the bathroom to change and start bawling my eyes out for about 5 minutes straight.