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UNINVITED GUEST
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2026-04-29 14:42:55
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IN BED WITH HER SECRET PLAN
DRE’S P.O.V “Hey, are you okay?” Ian asks, staring at my tear-stained face. I don’t say a word, getting into the back seat. I’m fucking tired of whatever game he and Luke have been playing. Ian hurries into the car and pulls out of the parking lot, taking me to wherever Luke may be. Where is he? And why does Ian have to take me to where he is? Why isn’t he in school? I’m too overwhelmed to even think much about whatever Luke's going through at the moment because I have a ton on my plate too. I sigh, cracking the window slightly to let in fresh air, taking my phone out again to call Ruth. I’ve called her twice since Luke texted, and she hasn’t answered once. It keeps saying her phone is switched off. I told Silver about her, and Silver confirmed she wasn’t at school; she promised we’d drive to her place to check. I’m so mad at Luke, and the only reason I’m in the car with Ian is so I can ask him about Ruth and what he said to her.... okay that's a lie, I really want to
IN BED WITH HER MURDERER
DRE’S P.O.V My next period is free, and I’m determined to find Luke. “I can help if you like,” Silver offers while we gather our things. “Thanks, Silver, but I’d hate to keep your student waiting. Go tutor, I’ll definitely find him,” I say gratefully. “Are you sure?” I nod. “Seriously. I’ll text you.” Silver leaves, and I bring out my phone to check the timetable for Luke’s subjects. Like me, he has a free period too, so finding him should be easy. I head quickly to his first class, hoping to stop him the moment he came out. The bell rings, and I stand by the lockers, eyes fixed on the door, waiting to run up to him. The door swings open, and the first set of people to file out are Maddie, Cyan and Jasmine. I try to look away, but Maddie spots me immediately and walks straight up to me with the other two just behind her. Has Ruth told her former best friends about what happened? Is Ruth friends with them again, united by their hatred for me? Nate is in trouble becaus
IN BED WITH HER NOT YOUR FAULT
LUKE’S P.O.V The bell for first period rings just as I finish changing. I head straight to regular English class, the non-AP one. Fortunately, Dre doesn’t take the regular classes, and it saves me from seeing her very upset face. It's been a full day since I last saw her and I'm sure she's mad. I knock on the door, poke my head in, and put on my best serious face. “Excuse me, Mr Harlan? Coach Adams needs Ian for a minute. It’s urgent.” Ian’s sitting in the middle, watching with an eyebrow raised at first, then quickly gets my message. The teacher waves him out without much fuss. Ian grabs his bag and follows me into the hallway, looking confused. I pull Ian around the corner into an empty stretch of hallway near the vending machines. “What happened?” Ian whispers. I keep my voice low and try to speak as fast as possible. “I talked to TJ after practice. Cornered him on the court when everyone else left.” I pull out my phone, swipe to the recording, and hit play. Ian li
IN BED WITH HER GUILTY
LUKE’S P.O.V Practice finally ends with Coach Adams blowing his whistle and yelling one last round of reminders about the final game. Everyone’s drenched in sweat and breathing hard as they start heading toward the locker room for quick showers before first period. I hang back, pretending to fix my shoelace. My eyes stay on TJ, who doesn’t follow the others right away. Instead, he lingers near the sideline, bouncing a ball slowly. This is my shot. I grab a ball and walk over casually, dribbling once or twice as I approach. “Hey, man,” I say, keeping my voice easy. “Got a second?” TJ looks up, surprised but not suspicious. “Yeah, what’s up?” I stop a few feet away and spin the ball in my hands. My heart is pounding harder than it did during the scrimmage. I have to play this carefully. “I’ve been thinking about Dre lately,” I start, not bothering being discreet about my feelings. He was there at the party when Vincent asked what my deal was with Ruth and Dre. He has to kn
IN BED WITH HER JEALOUS EX
LUKE’S P.O.V We hit the locker room, change quickly, and head straight to the court. The squeak of shoes and the constant bounce of balls already fill the gym. Coach is in full form, barking orders like always, with Vincent right by his side. “Move your asses! This is the final game of your high school careers! I will not let you embarrass me out there!” We’re playing against the Red Devils, Chrashaw Prep again. All my years playing against them they won every game. They never failed to serve our asses on a platter, whether it was a home or an away game—they're that good. They have a winning streak, and they sure as hell didn’t want to break it now. But the Eagles are just as determined. Vincent claps his hands sharply, rounding everyone up. “Let’s go! Focus! Warm-ups first, then we run sets. Final game means no excuses!” I start my stretches, but Coach’s eyes lock on me almost immediately. “Ford!” he yells, storming over. “You pull that meltdown shit from last game again
IN BED WITH HER SUSPECT 2
LUKE’S P.O.V It killed me when I let Dre’s phone call go straight to voicemail this morning. It killed me to ignore her, but according to Ian, it needs to be this way. Ian suggested I ride with him to school; that way I wouldn’t have to give Dre a ride back home, leaving the chances of the sender catching us together down to zero. According to the pictures, the sender unfortunately has eyes everywhere, the school parking lot too. The list I wrote last night is currently folded and tucked safely in my back pocket. Ian only skimmed through it. His parents came home very late, so he had to attend to them. After his mum made us have dinner/ breakfast, we were both exhausted and slept immediately. As soon as we arrive at school, I give Ian the list to look at properly. The page is filled with my handwriting. Names, motives, question marks, and crossed-out lines. I lean back in the seat, rubbing my still tired eyes while Ian starts reading. He scans the list slowly, eyebrows raise
IN BED WITH HER TELL ME WHAT TO DO.
DRE’S P.O.VMy door creaks open, and my heart does that stupid little flip it always does when Luke walks in. He’s still in his basketball jersey and his hair is still damp from a shower. “Hey, you,” he greets. He drops his duffel bag at the foot of my bed with a thud, then crosses the room in
IN BED WITH HER CAUGHT TOGETHER
DRE’S P.O.VLuke’s fucking phone buzzes loudly in his pocket.We both squeeze our eyes shut, standing as still as ever. His hands rub my back in an attempt to soothe me, but I’m fucking agitated.“Do you hear that?” Vincent's voice cuts through the chatter.I stare through the slats in the locker
IN BED WITH HER TRAPPED TOGETHER
LUKE’S P.O.VI drop to my knees in front of Dre, heart pounding like a drum in my chest. Her skirt is bunched up around her waist, thighs parted just for me on the wooden bench. Her underwear is soaked from what she just did to me, and the sight makes my mouth water. I lean in, breath ghosting ove
IN BED WITH HER SNOW BALL KISSES
DRE’S P.O.V “In here.” Luke pulls me into the empty locker room. His eyes scan around. There’s no one in sight. “What if someone walks in?” I ask as he pulls me closer to him. “No one’s going to walk in,” he answers desperately. He backs me gently against a cool metal locker. The cont
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