Nicole Gets Rejected

Kenny lifted his hands and cupped the girls face, his heart thumping hard as he deeply returned the kiss. He knew it had to be Zoey; it was the only person that made sense, no one but her gave a shit. Not to mention that a kiss like this, it showed that the girl meant business, something Zoey always showed. A small hum left Kenny's mouth, and he quickly felt the girl tugging at his belt, almost masterfully taking his pants. This was the point that Kenny pulled away, his hand reached down and stopped the two small hands that were working at his button, "Hold on..." He dryly stated as he gulped nervously, "Zoey?"

A small half giggle filled his ears, "Uh-uh, she seems like a sweet girl and all, but you know she wouldn't do something as hot as this," Nicole all but growled back, "Now, how about you and me keep-" Suddenly she felt Kenny shove away from her, stumbling back and crashing out of the closet, "Kenny?! Jesus Christ, are you okay?!" Nicole exclaimed as the teen tripped as he fled, falling down onto the floor,

"Just back the fuck off!" Kenny shot back as he pulled himself up and began to fix his pants,

"Whoa, calm down," Nicole replied as she stepped out with a set of surprised eyes, "What happened?"

"What happened?" Kenny repeated with a scoff, "I don't want anything to do with you. Leave me alone, Nicole,"

Nicole let out a small, unamused, exhale and followed the teen as he power walked to the rec-room, "Clark, hold on, just slow your roll. Hey, c'mon, talk to me for two seconds,"

"I've got nothing to say," Kenny shot back as he pushed into the room, "Stop following me!"

"Look, I know things are a little sore right now, which is why I'm trying to apologize!" Nicole exclaimed as she followed the teen inside,

"Sore?!" Kenny spat back, "You fucking hurt me, Nikki, you spit in my face, and told me we're done! No, things aren't sore, they're over!"

"Kenny, all I said was we weren't going to date seriously, because we weren't a good fit," Nicole replied with a small toss of her hands, "I never said I didn't want you anymore! No, actually, I fucking remember telling you that I wanted to keep up a casual thing with you during that whole talk!"

Kenny lowered his head, his nose flared out and sharp breaths leaving through it, and he irritably shook his head, "I don't fucking care! I don't want to be anything with you! I don't want to date you, kiss you, and I sure as shit don't want to fuck you!"

"Ken," Nicole replied with a small half laugh, "That's a lie, and you know it,"

"What, because you're Nicole Moore? You think you have some fucking pull that makes you irresistible to men?" Kenny spat back, "You don't, I am not doing anything else with you! Why don't you go fuck JJ or Brian again?! Or better yet, go fuck your new roommate, as you two seem to really share the same fucking head!"

"So that's what this is about? Tell me, why is it, you can fuck all these other girls and be fine, but I'm the ultimate bitch for fucking two other guys?!" Nicole seethed,

"Because you do it to hurt me! You do it because you're too fucking scared to tell me that you want me to yourself! I only had sex with Rachel because you fucked Brian and I only had sex with Mindy because we were both fucking drunk!" Kenny screamed back,

"And what about the new girl, that slut from Dartwin?!" Nicole retorted, "You two got real fucking cozy since meeting,"

"Don't you fucking dare call her that, she's a better woman and person than you could ever dream to be!" Kenny immediately defended, "And she was right, I don't need someone like you! You're just trying to fucking use me, and I'm done letting it happen!"

"Why is everything so fucking complicated with you! Why can't you just fuck me and be done with it?! Why does it have to mean something?! Just fuck me! Have fun! Then move on!" Nicole screamed out, desperately trying to get through to the teen, "We're not even in college yet, we don't need to be tied down!"

"We won't be, because we're never gonna be together again," Kenny sharply replied with a hard glare, "Let me make this very clear, Nicole, I don't want to have sex or date you, ever and nothing you say or do will change that,"

"Oh my god," Nicole sighed as her head fell back, "Ken, why do you-"

"No! I'm done, leave me alone," Kenny interrupted as he turned away from the girl. He squeezed his eyes shut and internally repeated his promise to Zoey; he wasn't going back to Nicole. He wouldn't let himself be stuck in a loop of hatred, betrayal, and hurt for the rest of his days. The novelty of Nicole Moore was officially worn and done.

"Kenny, C'mon," Nicole frowned, though the teen didn't react, "Kenny! Seriously?! Kenny, look at me!" Nicole demanded as the teen after a solid minute, though the teen didn't even glance back in her direction, "Fine! Go fuck yourself; you don't want me anymore, then fucking fine! I don't need you, fucking good luck out there!" Nicole screamed out to the teen, her eyes growing wet and lower lip trembling for a moment. Kenny let out a slow breath and hung his head as he heard the girl storm out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.