''What would you do if your girlfriend was a porn star?''

Clay jerked his head back, his eyes going wide. ''Honestly, I think I would cry every time she came home from work.''

Jeff erupted with laughter. ''Bro, why don't you just break up with her?''

''Because,'' He shrugs his shoulders. ''What if she's the one? I'm gonna have to support her.''

''While her punani is a human trash can?'' Jeff laughs. He shakes his head and asks, ''What would you say, Dev?'' He turns to face the girl sitting across from her that Tuesday afternoon in the cafeteria.

Her chin was resting in her palm while she was staring off across the room.

''Dev?''

''Hmm.''

He looks at Clay, the two furrowing their brows at one another before turning around, finding Hannah Baker with the new girl she had mentioned the day before. Jessica Davis.

''If it's bothering you so much, why don't you just go over there?'' Clay asks as if it was the most obvious solution.

She finally snaps out of it and sits up. ''She didn't invite me to hang out with them. It would feel so weird to intrude like that.''

''But you and Hannah were friends first,'' Shrugging his shoulders, Jeff folds his arms on the table. ''She wouldn't leave you like that after everything you guys been through.''

Devin takes a deep breath and looks back over at Hannah and Jessica, who sat a table together laughing at whatever it was that was so entertaining.

She nods. ''Yeah,'' She looks at the boys and smiles. ''I'm gonna head over there. Let's pray that I won't embarrass myself.''

''I'll pray for something more meaningful for you,'' Clay counters. ''Like for you not to fall on your face.''

''Okay,'' Devin rolls her eyes. ''I'm going.'' She gets up from her seat and makes away across the room, slowly approaching the girls with her hands clasped against her stomach.

''Hey,'' Devin greets, sliding into the seat available next to Hannah.

''Oh,'' Hannah grins. ''Devs, hey. This is Jessica, the new girl I mentioned yesterday. Jess, this is Devs.''

Jessica smiles at her and nods. ''Nice to meet you.''

''Same here.''

It then grew silent. Very uncomfortably silent. As if all the fun was drained the second Devin arrived.

''So,'' Devin clears her throat. ''How are you liking Liberty so far?''

''It's good,'' Jessica nods. ''Yeah.''

It went silent again.

''How did you and Hannah become friends?'' Jessica asks.

Hannah scrunched her lips to the side. ''I bumped into her at the grocery store.''

''Sounds interesting,'' She leans forward in her seat. ''Sounds like it can even beat our story.''

Hannah snickers. ''Our story only just started.''

Jessica raised a brow at her. ''Are we still on after school?''

''Duh.''

Devin forced a smile and excuses herself by saying, ''I'll see you around, Hannah. It was nice meeting you Jessica.''

Jessica waves. ''Likewise, Devs.''

Once Devin was back at her seat, she tugs a strand of hair behind her ear.

''Hey,'' Jeff cheers. ''How was it?''

''I don't know,'' She slides the palm of her hands against the surface of the table. ''That definitely wasn't fun though.''

''Dev-''

She shakes her head. ''I'm not gonna mope, I'm the one who told her it would be nice to have more friends anyway. She still has us. She still has me.''

× × ×

''Hey,'' Jeff jolts in his spot as soon as Devin entered her room again. The two decided to hang out at her house after school and the brunette dismissed herself for only a moment to find her mother taking her afternoon nap. ''I did not break that little action figure you had at the corner of your desk and stuff under all of your junk in your garbage can.''

She closes the door behind her approaches him. ''Trust me, I much less rather care about that.''

''Oh?'' He cocked a brow. ''Is there something you should c-'' His sentence was cut short by a muffled moan as she smashed her lips against his, her hands instinctively running up along his clothed chest and around his shoulders towards the small hairs on the back of his neck and along the roots of his hair.

He pulls away, smirking. ''What are you doing?''

She mirrors his smirk and whispers, ''Finishing what you started.''

A yelp of excitement slipped past her lips as he suddenly grabs her from the back of her thighs, picking her up and grinding into on her bed. Their teeth clashed against one another with how forceful the kiss was.

His rough calloused hands made contact with her skin underneath her shirt, holding her firmly as he rolls his hips into her again. A small wine was heard within the mix of her heavy breathing as his lips made a trail from her lips down to her neck.

Her hands trailed down from his shoulders, reaching to the hem of his shirt as his teeth lightly grazed her skin a few times before he made an initial attack, biting down hard.

She inhales sharply just when she tugs his shirt.

He pulls away to take off his shirt, tossing aside somewhere in her room. He was going to dive back in for another kiss, but Devin was so mesmerized but his toned torso, she couldn't help but stop him to run her hands along his skin.

Her hands glided back up to his pecks when he grabs her by the wrist, pinning her arms above her head. Absentmindedly, she arches her back into him, her body practically begging a release so she could touch him again.

He leans in slowly, never losing the lustful gaze from Devin's brown eyes as he takes in her bottom lip with his teeth. The feeling of it being sucked, only to be let go with a pull, letting it slap back with a pop made the room feel hotter than what it already felt.

''Tell me what you want?'' He asks in a sultry tone, arousing a pool in her underwear in seconds.

''I-'' She stammers, short on her breathes. ''I want you.''

His lips collides with hers again. ''Say that again,'' He mumbles through the kiss. He lost control of his grip on her wrist to pull her top over her head. He had it halfway up her stomach before she took care of it by ridding the clothing item all the way. She tossed it to the pile of clothes slowly forming on her bedroom floor.

''I want you,'' She breathes out.

''Again,'' He grunts, his hips rolling into hers harder than it did the first few times.

A moan fell from her lips while crying out, ''I want you.''

He gave her now swollen lips a lingering peck that only had her craving for more, as if his lips was laced with a tentative drug. He kissed her chin down to the navel between her breast and down to the space just below her belly button.

She watched as he popped the button of her jeans, revealing her matching burgundy partly laced underwear set. He kissed the start of her underwear and began to pull the fabric of her jeans down along with the thin fabric of her panties.

''Yo, Dev, can- Oh my god!'' Matthew cut himself short, yelling once he's walked in on an unforeseeable scene he wish he didn't see. He instantly walks back out and closes the door shut.

''Shit,'' Devin hissed, sliding out from under Jeff and leaning down to reach for their shirts. She tosses him his article of clothing before putting on her own.

''Damn it,'' Jeff plops his back against the bed after his shirt was on, his print appearing much more noticeable in his jeans now that he's laying in this position.

''I'm sorry,'' She cringed. Devin stands from her bed and pulls back up her underwear and jeans, zipping and buttoning them back up. ''He had soccer practice today, he wasn't suppose to be home for another half hour.''

''It's fine,'' He smiles gently at her. ''It's just, there's no coming back from that.''

She smirks at him. ''On a scale from one to ten, how traumatize do you think he is?''

He chuckles. ''I'm pretty sure we broke the scale.''

She giggles softly and shakes her head. She leaves the room and heads downstairs, given that's where Matthew was heard along with another voice.

''Matt, I am so sorry-'' Devin reached the bottom landing and looks up to find Caleb Otero sitting in her living room by Matthew Greene. ''Caleb?''

He smirks at her. ''Hey.''

''Ugh,'' Matthew groans. He holds a hand up to her and closes his eyes. ''It's fine, but can you wait till we leave to do that again.''

She tilts her head to the side and furrows her brows. ''I thought you had practice today.''

Caleb shrugs his shoulders. ''Ended early.''

''What-'' Devin points a finger between the two. ''Are you guys like, friends now?''

Matthew shakes his head, shifting his body to make it easier to shift his gaze between his older sister and friend. ''I'm sorry, do you guys know each other?''

Devin's opens her mouth to speak until she hears the sound of rushed footstep approaching awfully fast.

''Hey,'' Jeff greets. He nods his head at Matthew. ''Sorry about that Matt.'' His attention was caught by the new kid sitting on the couch. ''Who's this?''

Caleb narrows his eyes at Devin tauntingly. She felt hot under the spotlight.

Jeff furrows his brows, gazing back at Devin once noticing this distinctive eye contact.