BAD CUPID

Created by; Snow Marisvega•.

Chapter 31

Raven's P.O.V

I got out of my car and walked into house. It was past four, I was late cause of practice.

"Your mom's quite upset." George said as I was about to go in.

"Well , she can suck a dick for all I care, George   " I replied, not even sparing him a glance as I walked in those doors.

"Hey." Nixon called as he rushed down the stairs with a smile, he was putting on a gray suit that fit him so well.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at work?" I asked as I approached him.

"I forgot an important file at home." He sighed as he landed. "I had to rush back before our meeting which starts in about thirty minutes." He answered as he walked over to me

"Ah." I smiled at him, stopping on my tracks once we were face to face with each other.

"You okay?" He asked with a raised brow.

No. I'm not. Not at all.

"Of course. Why wouldn't I be?"

"You su-"

"Ah! Our very own Nikki Bella is back." Mom chimed in as she walked out of the kitchen. I rolled my eyes and sighed. She was wearing a green dress and holding a glass of champagne.

Here goes the blabber queen.

"Mom, can we not do this" I sighed.

"What's g-going on?" Nixon asked curiously.

"Your adorable little sister got in a fight today at school and I got called. Is she trying to ruin our reputation?"

"What?" Nixon frowned.

"I was protecting my friends, mom. Was that a bad thing?"

"Do you know what you father would do if he hear about this?" She yelled. "He warned you to stay away from those best friends of yours. The same set that got you into trouble." She was mad.

"Mom," Nixon chimed in.

"You never fail to show me how much of a disgrace you are.  What kind of a daughter are you that all you ever want to do is punish your family?"

I swallowed.

"Mom!" Nixon called.

"No," I said. "Let her finish."

"I have raised you the right way. I have tried to raise you to be the best version of yourself, but you just end up being the worst version of yourself. Fighting at school? You couldn't even have class? We don't do things like that. What if word got out that the FROST daughter was fighting in her school? Do you only ever just think about yourself and no your family? Just be a shame to us all?"

I looked at her, holding back my tears. "I have done my best to be the best daughter."

"No," she shook her head. "No, you haven't. Far from that actually. You only ever want to humiliate us and i know, i see it in your eyes every day. Hanging with those boys? Ever since you met them its been one thing or the other. How are you not embarrassed of yourself?" She scoffed.

"Mother," Nixon cut in. "That is enough. To you guys, she has always been the one in trouble. You always look for a way to just criticise everything she d—"

"Nixon. " I cut him off. " It's okay" I said and turned to mom. "You don't have to worry about those boys anymore, because we aren't friends anymore. You should be happy."

"We only ever want the best for you."

"Isn't that what they all say?" I chuckled. "You all don't need to worry anymore. They don't belong in my life anymore" I flashed her a smile and walked past her, holding back my tears.

Later that night.

I knocked on his door, waiting as I placed my hands on my hips afterwards.  The door open and he was the person I saw. Thank goodness. He was putting on a blue shirt and all the buttons were open and a black short. He looked surprised once he saw me.

"Raven? Hey. Are..you okay? Why didn't you call me to tell me you were coming?" He asked still surprised to see me.

"Am I allowed to come in or is this gonna be an interrogation?"

"No. Come on in" he stepped aside and I just made my way in. He shut the door and turned to me, I was staring into those cute eyes of his.

"Are your parents home?" I asked with an arched brow.

"N-No?" His brow rose as well.

"Great" I took a step towards him and pressed my lips against his, before wrapping my arms around him.

"Hey." He broke the kiss and gave me a confused look. "Something bothering you?"

"Are you gonna keep talking or do I have to go somewhere else?" I sighed.

He just smirked and pressed his lips against mine roughly, he placed his hands at my ass and the kiss got rough. His tongue wrestled with mine, he pulled me up and I wrapped my legs around him while still locking lips with him.

Running my fingers through his soft hair, he trailed his kisses to my neck and began to suck a specific spot.
"Don't bite" I said while letting out a moan. He didn't respond but I was sure he understood.

He carried me to his kitchen and placed me on the table. I sat on it and took off his shirt immediately. He was hungry for me just like I was for him.

"Wait..wait.." I stopped him.

"What?" He asked, gasping for breath.

"Your parents might walk in anytime or your brother"

"They won't" he said and tried to hungrily kiss me but I placed a finger on his lips.

"Upstairs" I said and arched my brow at him. He smirked and carried me up again and was about to kiss me, I let him this time and kissed him back just as rough.

Time Skip.

I let out a heavy sigh as I sat up from his bed.

"Where are you going?."

"I have a house" I said as I stood up from his huge bed, still naked and picked up my panties from the floor.

"So..news has it that your best friend, the one with the white hair slapped your other best friend"

I paused and frowned but he wasn't able to see me since my back was all he could see.

Whatever happened?

What was my business anyway?

"That's their problem. Not mine" I said and pulled up my red panties before approaching my clothes.

"Not your problem?" He scoffed. "Aren't they your best friends?"

"Not anymore" I said as I wore my clothes.

"Can I ask why?"

I turned to him and gave him a bored look.

"Come on, enlighten me"

"If you must know Zeddicus" I walked over to his mirror and began fixing my hair. "They kept secrets from me and I hate secrets"

"What secrets?"

"You ask too much questions. You're like a brother I never wanted" I said as I walked to my purse and took out my lip gloss.

"Wouldn't this be gross if I was your brother?" I could see him arch his brow with a smirk through the mirror.

"What makes you think it isn't now?" I asked as I put them on.

He laughed.

"So...that's the end for you three?"

"Mmhmm" I nodded with a smile and combed my hair with my fingers for the last time.

Perfect.

I walked back to the bed a sat on it to put on my heels.

"If you're mad at them for keeping a secret from you. Do you think that's right or... make any sense?"

"What do you mean?" I asked as i put on the other show. I wasn't understanding.

"I mean we've been doing this for weeks."

I froze.

"Isn't this also a secret that you're keeping from them and shouldn't be keeping from them?"

"It's different."

"How?" He let out a laugh. "We are having sex."

"Listen here Zach Efron" I stood up and turned to him with a sigh. "Whatever we do is between us and only between us. I wouldn't want Dylan knowing I was sleeping with the enemy in the first place."

"The enemy" he snickered.

Okay this was a little weird, how did Raven end up having sex with the annoying fuck boy of Eastwood high? I ask myself that question every time we we're done having sex.

You see, it all started at the party, after the kiss. I have never kissed Zach before because I didn't want to and he's gross, he's like...that loud annoying hot funny fuck boy who sleeps with everything that wears a skirt and I wouldn't want to join the train but I did.

Zach was and still is an amazing kisser and that seven minutes in the closet, was almost like heaven. We decided to keep this up, turns out he wanted me just like I did. Maybe a little more. I don't blame him though. I mean, look at me. I'm an eleven. Over ten.

We've made out and had sex in everywhere possible. His house, his kitchen. In school: the janitor's closet, in an empty classroom, during lunch and we did it in principal's Evans office. On. His. Desk. We all know who's idea that must have been to try something that risky. 

I had to shut him up with kisses from hell, I was an amazing kisser and I knew it. Zach knew what to do with that tongue of his and it sent me to different dimensions and now I understood why the girls liked this hot body of his, liked a night with this man.

Now I hope it doesn't seem like I'm the one chasing him cause God no. Raven doesn't go after boys like that sluterina Quinn. Zach would text me emojis of eggplants and that other one that looked so much like sperm.

The janitor's closet was his idea and he wants me. He wants my cake and so I tease him with it by ignoring him sometimes when he's super horny or turning him on and leaving him be. 

Zach and I are just sex buddies, sex partners and that's it. I made it clear to him on the first day that emotions were not allowed. No one was to feel anything for the other. I knew i wouldn't. I just had to clear it out. We weren't friends. We were just sex buddies and that was it and he understood that. He even let out a laugh saying he could never fall for any girl or even me and I just smiled cause the feeling was mutual.

"Yeah. That's exactly what you are" I flashed him a reassuring smile.

"Because I'm black?"

I snorted. "No. Because you're stupid" I smiled at him. "He doesn't like stupid people who brags and act like jerks like yourself."

Or so I thought.

Anyways, there was no way I was gonna let Dylan know I had been sleeping with Zach, his Eastwood High's enemy. No.

"Soooo you think I'm stupid, but you would still let me do you?" He asked with a devious smirk as he bit his lower lip, something I found sexy when he did it.

"Sweetheart, I've got needs and that is where you come in, love."

Zach grinned. "So, I'm the best you've ever had, huh?"

That ego.

"You might be good in the sheets but I wouldn't give myself so much credit if I were you" I smirked at him and pushed my hair backwards. "Well, this was fun as always. I'll see you in school tomorrow." I said and headed for his door. I stopped once I reached it and turned to him. "Before i forget. Don't talk to me at school" I said right before I walked out the door with my purse and shut the door, I could hear him laugh.

Why not just be the bitch I was before he arrived.

Jaxton's P.O.V

I was with Astrid at the hospital, I had gone after school to see her and she was excited to see me. We talked for a while about school and I just had to put on a stupid fake smile and say everything was okay.

I never meant to snap at Dylan, i was frustrated. I didn't understand how Quinn got to know about it and she had exposed me to the school. My worst fear. Not to top it all, I was kicked out of the LGBT club. Apparently, they said I was gonna give gay people a bad name since I was going about men twice my age when he's just twenty six and not thirty four.

I can't even explain how staggered I was, i couldn't believe that i was kicked out of a club that I started. I thought about it, it was my idea to get the club in school for people who thought they were different and had to be bullied about it. I wanted to give them a voice, I wanted them to know that no matter what happens, we're all human and everyone deserves happiness. I spoke to principal Evans about it, I did everything possible and Ms. Khloe was happy about it, she was proud of me and was our guardian and the second in charge since I was the first and everyone loved this idea, everyone loved me for giving them a chance to see that there was more to life...or so I thought.

They got me kicked up by voting and said I wasn't a good figure. It just seemed like two years of putting this group together was for nothing cause they still don't understand. This is the time that i need them. My family. But they kicked me out.

I was hurt.

I am hurt.

My real family don't even care about me, my other family kicked me out of our circle and I'm fighting with the one person that made a new family for me. I guess I'm just not worth it. Everything was destroyed. What was left? I was the school's gossip now. I was the latest gist and God wouldn't let me log into the school's blog cause heaven knows that I won't be able to deal with it so I'm getting rid of all negativity , hopefully.

I never meant to say what I said to Dylan. I was frustrated, I was scared and I took it out on Raven and mostly the one person I consider a brother. Dylan.

He was hurt by what I said, I saw it in his eyes. He has every right to hate me like he does right now. I don't even know what to say to him to make it all better. Can I even say anything? I knew how much he was hurting about his little brother's death and I used that against him. I'm not sure I can stand his hate, he's the only family I've got and he's my best friend. They both are. But I am closer to the devil with the sparkling angelic hair then the devil with the hair of flames.

I had told his secret to Raven out of anger, totally misunderstanding him and I feel so stupid about it. I'm such an idiot. She hates him now, like she hates me, or maybe more.

"Hey. You okay?"

I looked up and smiled once I saw Dominic, when had he come in?"

"Hey. Ye-Yeah" I nodded. "I'm fine. I didn't hear you come in" I said in a whisper, trying not to wake Astrid up.

"I said hi twice" he chuckled. "You seemed lost in your thoughts"

"Nah. I'm fine" I faked a smile at him.

"How long have you been here?"

I looked at my wristwatch and back at him. "Three hours and forty one minutes"

"Oh" he chuckled awkwardly. "Thanks for staying with my mom." He whispered.

"Its okay. Seriously. She's amazing and we talked for a while"

"You wanna...you know. Go for a walk so we can talk properly?"

I laughed and covered my mouth so I wouldn't wake her. "Yes" I nodded.

"Alright. Come on" he tilted his head to the door. I stood up and followed him out, closing the door gently to avoid the loud noise.

We took the elevator down and when we were out, we both walked to a coffee shop. Note:  Dominic's idea.

"So. Finally wanna talk?" He asked, leaning closer and resting his arms on the table with a smirk on his face.

I sighed and shook my head. "I'm fine"

"Jaxton. This isn't a TV show where you'll say you're fine and I'll believe you and say okay. I'm glad you're okay and then you go ahead and kill yourself in your bathtub by slitting your wrist and saying thirty minutes before that was done the words in quote 'some of you cared, none of you cared enough"

I let out an uncontrollable laughter.

"Oh my God. Did you just indirectly tell me not to be Hannah Baker and that you are a fan of that TV series?" I asked still laughing.

"Maybe" he grinned while i snickered the more.

"Okay. Okay. That was a good one"

"So? Tell me?"

I looked at the waitress who brought our various coffees and we both smiled and thanked her.

"I got in a huge fight with my best friends"

His eyes widened. "Oh. I guess that explains the faint handprints on your cheek"

I gasped and rubbed it. "It's still showing?" He nodded.

Wow. Dylan is one good slapper.

"What happened?"

"Well, they thought I went to see my ex on Saturday."

He frowned. "Why? Wait. You were here."

"I may or may not have lied to them that I went for the school's LGBT club's meeting."

"Why'd you lie?"

"Cause-" I looked down at my coffee. "I didn't want them feeling sorry for me." I sighed.

"How so? Its my mom that's in the hospital" he chuckled slightly.

"You remember when  you asked me why room 303?" I looked up at him.

He nodded.

"My dad...died of cancer." I tried to smile while saying that. "When I saw your mom at the hospital the day my best friend and I were leaving the hospital as well. I instantly knew it was cancer and I didn't need a doctor to tell me," I huffed. "So, I didn't want them to know about your mom cause they might feel sorry for me and so I lied and well when they found out it wasn't school they thought it was my ex and they got mad cause the school got to know about him today thanks to this bitch my life is ruined and I'm gonna be humiliated forever." I sighed.

"Why? I mean, he's just a guy. Why does he have to cause you and your friends humiliation at school?" He asked curiously with a shrug. "I mean he's a normal guy right? He's not supernatural."

I laughed. "No he's not. Uh, He's..He's twenty six." my brows rose as I replied and I faked a smile.

His mouth made an O shape but he said nothing.

"Yeah,"

"Twenty six? Wh-What? How? Not that I'm judging but-"

"He's a twenty six year old thug who is in jail and he beat the shit out of my friend, the same guy who bitch slapped me and I as well. Dylan saved my life and risked his and we both landed in the hospital and I can't thank him enough for what he did." I really couldn't, Dylan was my savior and that was how I saw it. If he hasn't come back to return my phone then I wonder what would have happened. Many would have ran after seeing how strong Vaughn was but he stayed and hell he did put up a fight.

"He sounds like a nice and amazing guy,"

I chocked and started coughing. "No, not nice when it comes to words. No." I shook my head.

He laughed and shook his head as well. "Well, he wouldn't save you if he hated you."

I smiled. "He's the best best friend ever and I lied to them cause of a silly reason, I said something horrible to him and look where that all got me. I lost my best friends and I got bitch slapped."

He let out a small laugh and held my hands.

"Listen here, I understand your reason, it's not silly okay. But you have to fix this."

I sighed.

"Domi-"

"No." He shook his head. "Fix it. He's your goddamn best friend and you love him so go fix it."

"Ew. I don't love-love him."

He hit my shoulder playfully making me laugh.

"You know what I mean."

"Yes, Yes." I chuckled. "I was kidding,"

"Talk to him okay."

"Sure thing, Sir Dominic."

"Shut up and drink your coffee." he said and chuckled afterwards.

He was right though, Dylan was the one guy who cared for me and wanted nothing in return but my friendship. He gave me shelter, he fought for me, he had my back at all times. I had to fix this with him first and then Raven. The perfect girl. She was devious but she was special. She never treated me as a commoner, she was nicer than I thought..you get the point. She helped me fight my battles at school, she was my wonder woman and I was the helpless nobody. I need my best friends back.

Dylan's P.O.V

I was up in my room, laying on my bed and staring up at my ceiling as old memories came back. There are just some certain things that trigger memories and some words that makes you feel like shit. Jaxton was the one guy I thought I could trust and he used this opportunity to tell me what he thought of me. He found out about Isaac and he used this against me. I was beyond hurt and I couldn't stop the tears from falling.

"Hey, sweetie." The door opened and mom walked in.

I wiped off my tears quickly and sat up with a sigh. "People knock you know? That's why doors were made."

"Yeah, but I'm your mother so shush."

"What do you want?" I sighed again.

"Dinner's rea-" She trailed off and frowned.  "You okay, sweetie?"

I let out a fake chuckle. "Of course. Why?"

"I-" She paused and shook her head. "It's nothing," She smiled. "Dinner's ready."

"I'm not hungry, I had so much to eat at lunch."

"Okay. Um, have you seen Jaxton? He hasn't come home and it's almost eight."

The sound of his name sent me in rage.

"No, I haven't."

"I'll call him then. I'll leave your share of the food." She gave me a warm smile and turned to go, she stopped at the door and turned to me. "Dylan,"

"Hmm?"

"You know you can talk to me anytime, right? Tell me anything."

I nodded. "Yes, mother. I know I can, you are my human diary."

"God, no. I'm sure if you had a diary, it'd have drawings of penises and all that sexual organs."

"Mother," I gasped. "You are not wrong about the sexual organs.

She laughed and walked out, gently closing the door behind her.

My smile faded once she was out of sight and I laid back on the bed, my throat felt so tightened, I felt suffocated, mad.

A knock came on my door again, and I sighed in annoyance. I got up from my bed and marched to the door, wondering what she wanted again.

I opened it and standing in front of me was Jaxton, he swallowed once be saw me and tried to keep his composure while I was fuming.

"Hi, Dylan." He smiled nervously.

He was the last person I wanted to see right now.

"Dylan, I-I w-want to apologise for what I said." He stuttered.

I said nothing.

"Dylan, I am so so s-"

I slammed the door at his face. I really didn't want to hear it. I didn't wanna see his face. Not right now. I walked back to my bed and laid on it. What a world.

Author's Note.

Okay so who wants me to write mature scenes? Foes anyone want me to add smut or just let keep your minds from being destroyed by this awesome guy that doesn't care if that happens? 😘

Look what fifteenthofmay made me!!!! A FAN COVER.
Its so FUCKING cute!!!

I'm gonna make this BAD CUPID'S Cover for a week. I love you for this!!! 😭❤👑