Bully Anthology: Boys of Westview Academy, books 1-4

by Mina Thorne

We moved against each other, slow at first and then we sped up until I couldn’t contain myself.

  I cried out his name and came on his dick, I shuddered and felt him tense and hit his own release shortly after.

  I groaned and stayed on his lap and kissed him and we murmured to each other until he went soft inside of me.

  I slipped off, pulled my panties into position and got back behind the wheel of his car.

  He deposited the condom in a small trash bag and pulled his khakis up, exhaled a long sigh like a groan and said, “Steph…sweetness…you are so incredible. Where have you been for the last four years? I wish I could have had you with me the whole time through high school.”

  “I wish I’d come here to live with Dad a few years ago too,” I said and pondered what my life would have looked like if that had happened. I knew for one thing, Becca would have never gotten so far in her quest to become the head bitch at Westview.

  And Elaine wouldn’t have been able to sleep around on my dad for that many years.

  But I never would have made friends with Maddy and Brie, and Mom wouldn’t have been in my life to help me become the girl that I was. And I liked who I was, I had a lot to learn and a lot of growing to do, but in general I really liked the person I had become.

  And the person I was becoming.

  And most of all, what if I hadn’t had the chance to explore my options with Barrett, Whitt and Rome?

  That would have been the worst part of it, I loved where I was at with them and wouldn’t change it for the world.

  Chapter 60

  I got to school the next morning with a few minutes to spare. The ride in had started off a little awkward, Barrett hadn’t come down for breakfast and when I’d gotten into the car, he was throwing a big pouty tantrum over my time with Rome.

  Rome and I had come back and hung out with him and Whitt though, and he’d gotten a chance to cuddle with me while we watched some dude bro action film in the movie room.

  We’d kind of dog piled onto the big couch at the back of the room with me laying across all three of them. They’d fed me popcorn and candy like grapes in ancient Greece and I had to admit it to myself, the best part of having three hot boys lusting after me was just that.

  Having three of them taking care of me and indulging my every whim.

  But I had told Barrett I needed the night to myself. I was up late working on a project for English and I was tired. I wanted the bed to myself.

  And of course this morning, he was pouting.

  Lucky for him, he was adorable when he pouted.

  And his thick, full lips were luscious on their own, but with a little droop to them, they were simply gorgeous.

  How did he manage that? When I pouted I looked like a whiny baby. When he pouted he looked like a runway model in Milan.

  Partway to school I got him to loosen up though.

  Barrett was a sucker for silly jokes, and grabbing his dick to pretend it was a gear shifter while he drove didn’t hurt either.

  We walked into the school together, hand in hand, which got us a lot of weird looks from kids who had seen me with Rome the day before.

  It wasn’t that I was hiding the fact that I was seeing three different guys at the same time, but I realized that a lot of people might have an issue with it. I was going to make waves in the school’s gossip circles, that was certain.

  I kissed Barrett on the lips quickly and went to my locker. Whitt and Rome were lurking around waiting for me, but the bell rant immediately and we all had to scatter to make it to class.

  I was on my way when I heard my name being announced on the PA system.

  “Stephanie Montgomery, come to Dr. Adams’ office. Stephanie Montgomery, come to the office.”

  I skidded to a stop, held my books to my chest and said, “Fuck,” under my breath.

  “You’re in trouble,” some girl said to me in a sing-song voice as she walked past.

  “Thanks,” I grumbled. “So helpful.”

  I turned and headed back towards the office, hoping this was about my complaint to Dr. Adams for Sienna being cut from the cheer squad. Maybe my Montgomery money had scared him into taking me seriously on this matter too.

  I pushed the office door open, smiled at the secretary as she waved me through and flopped into a chair at Dr. Adams’ desk.

  “I’m glad you paid attention to Sienna’s removal,” I said and smiled. “Now what can we do to get her back on the squad?”

  “This isn’t about that issues, Miss. Montgomery,” Dr. Adams said and sat up straight in his big leather chair while he tented his fingers on his desk, a classic dick pose that meant he was here to drag me.

  And I was instantly nervous.

  “What’s it about then?”

  “This is about you using the equipment room for your personal sex spot,” he said with a smug grin.

  “What are you talking about?” I exclaimed, but I was a bad liar. I knew exactly what he was talking about. Becca had fucking squealed about seeing me and Rome in the storage room.

  “Do you need a reminder to jog your memory?” he asked with a sneer and wiggled his mouse.

  On his computer screen a video began to play. It was in black and white with no sound, but it was taken from high up in the hallway outside the equipment room.

  It clearly showed Rome grabbing my hand and dragging me inside, only to be followed by students heading to class and walking down the hallway…and then us popping back out.

  We looked disheveled and giddy, we held hands and practically skipped down the hall.

  It did capture my dirty look to Becca, and it showed Becca walking down the hall a few seconds after us.

  But that was it.

  “Okay, so what?” I asked.

  “You were having sex in there,” he said. “I know you might not be used to our higher standards here, but we don’t approve of sex on campus property.”

  I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “Listen,” I told him and leaned forward, meeting his gaze with confidence. “Obviously you have no idea what we were doing in there. We could have been planning your surprise birthday party for all you know. There was no sex going on in there. Absolutely none.”

  He flinched and seemed slightly shaken by my response. I supposed he had expected me to crumble and beg for forgiveness or something, but that wasn’t going to happen any time soon.

  “I can’t prove what happened in the room itself, Miss Montgomery, but I do know you were up to no good. What would your father say if I sent him this video?”

  “My father would say, why the fuck are you wasting my time with such bullshit trivial details, Dr. Adams?” I replied with a disgusted sniff. “If you’re not going to put Sienna back on the squad, then I’m leaving. I have to get to class.”

  He scowled at me and pressed his lips into a thin line. “Fine. Go to class. And I’ll see what I can do about your friend.”

  “Thanks!” I said brightly and gave him a big smile. I stood up and walked out as if I’d won, as if I had knocked him down again.

  And I had, in a way, but I was also still seething.

  Because Becca just wouldn’t learn. She wouldn’t just leave me the fuck alone.

  I was so tired of fighting her. Sienna had been right, Becca was my nemesis, the one person in the world who could drive me to become the tyrant of Westview Academy.

  Becca wasn’t going to be happy until she drove me away or forced me to take her place.

  “What a fucking bitch,” Sienna said at lunch. We got there early so we had a few minutes before my guys and Sienna’s guy, Chase showed up. He was smoking hot, super funny and seemed to be smitten with Sienna and I was happy for my friend, but relished these quiet times when it was just the two of us.

  “Yeah, she is,” I said. “I don’t know why she won’t just fuck right off, you know?”

  “She’s Becca, she’s pathological,” Sienna laughed. “Thanks for getting me back on the squad, by the way.”

  “
I just told Dr. Adams about it, that’s all,” I said.

  “Thank you for that though.”

  “No problem, friends stick together,” I said with a smile.

  I started eating my salad, I was munching on a big green leaf when she said, “Don’t look now, here comes trouble.”

  Of course I looked, I turned around and saw my three boys and Chase sauntering towards us like they owned the school.

  Like they owned us.

  And of course they knew it, they knew they ruled the campus and our hearts.

  There was no denying that I was finally on top, where I’d always wanted to be back in California.

  I just had to decide whether or not I’d become a tyrant to stay here.

  Chapter 61

  Sienna texted me that night to complain about Becca. She was back on the squad, but Becca had spent the entire hour’s after school practice making her life absolute hell.

  “She humiliated me in front of everybody,” Sienna wrote. “She made me literally crawl on my hands and knees at her feet and tried to claim it was a new routine. Everybody was laughing so hard and Marie almost peed herself it was so funny for them.”

  “She’s a bitch, she’ll get her karma soon enough,” I wrote back.

  I spent a few more minutes trying to help her get over Becca’s cuntery, but I didn’t quite believe it myself.

  Would Becca really get what was coming to her without more of a nudge from me?

  I decided to ask Maddy and Brie for advice and they were both equally on the same page.

  “Fuck that bitch up! Get her back!” Brie wrote. She might have been just a little bit drunk, but her point was well taken.

  “Can you do something to get her back?” Maddy asked, ever the more sensible friend. “What if you just leave her alone? Will she ever back off?”

  “I don’t think she will,” I replied. “She has a serious hate-on for me.”

  “Then there’s only one way to handle this. You have to scare her off,” Maddy texted back.

  “Get the bitch! Fuck her in the face hole!” Brie texted and I laughed. I could practically hear her in my ear, tipsy, protective, and full of life.

  We texted back and forth for a few more minutes until I heard a knock on my door.

  I looked up, surprised. Barrett was at football practice and Roland was off with his boyfriend, the guy from Halloween, Tom.

  “Come in,” I said.

  The door opened and Kit poked her head in, looking a little sheepish and nervous. I hadn’t seen her since Halloween, not since I’d heard about her and my dad kissing.

  “Hey, Steph,” she said and came in, her body language passive and awkward compared to her usual confident stride.

  “Hey, what’s up?” I asked and watched as she walked to my bed and sat on the edge like she’d done a hundred times before.

  “I wanted to talk to you about something you might have heard,” she said.

  “You mean you making out with my dad and breaking up him and Elaine?” I asked and lifted one eyebrow, enjoying the feel of the way it curved and the look of shock on Kit’s face.

  “Well…I mean…you see…” she blustered and stammered until she finally took a deep breath, sat up straight and said, “Yes. That.”

  “What about it?” I asked, really making her suffer for this. I enjoyed my time with Kit and I really liked her as a person, but I was having too much fun with this whole situation.

  Did I think it was good timing for her and Dad to hook up? No, not really, but I wasn’t exactly a relationship expert and Kit was really cool.

  She was way better to have around than Elaine, so there was that at least.

  “Are you okay with what you heard?” she asked hesitantly.

  I couldn’t leave her hanging like that, I smiled and said, “Yes, I’m totally okay with it.”

  “Oh thank god,” she laughed. “You had me worried there for a while.”

  “I’m sorry about that,” I grinned. “I was enjoying watching you scramble for words.”

  “You’re a jerk,” she smiled. “But you’re a good jerk. I like you.”

  “I like you too,” I replied. “I think you’re going to be good with my father, I hope you guys are happy.”

  “Thanks,” she said and leaned forward to give me a quick hug. “Let’s go have a girl’s spa day soon. Maybe this weekend?”

  “On one condition,” I said and hugged her back.

  “What is it?”

  “You don’t make me wear your old clothes and tell me how awful they look on me,” I laughed.

  “I promise I won’t,” she said with a big laugh of her own.

  She got up and made me promise to go on Saturday to have our spa day, and then she left me alone.

  I finished up a few more pages of homework and finally got ready for bed.

  I was dozing off when I heard my door open and felt Barrett climb into bed behind me.

  I smiled to myself as he wrapped his arms around me, nuzzled the back of his neck, and promptly fell asleep.

  I couldn’t tell him to leave me alone, I needed him sometimes.

  In the morning I carefully packed the last of the drugs I’d taken from Elaine’s room in my backpack and took them to school. I had been thinking about what Maddy and Brie had said, and they were right.

  I had hit back at Becca the way my Dad told me, hard and fast, and she still wouldn’t leave me alone.

  I needed to remove her from the school all together for this to go away. She had a bizarre obsession with me and I didn’t know how else to handle it.

  I had some Xanax left after Halloween, but I also had a bunch of Adderal. I didn’t know exactly how I was going to get it into her locker, but I had to try.

  “You wanna meet up in our special spot before PE today?” Rome asked me, coming up behind me and slipping his arms around my waist.

  “I would love to, but Dr. Adams is a dick who probably installed cameras inside the room so he could jerk it while watching us,” I replied and leaned back against him. A couple lockers down from mine a guy was giving us the side eye, so I glared at him and turned to kiss Rome.

  Whitt walked up just then and ran his hands up my back, rested them on my shoulders and began to massage them. The guy down from me looked as if his head was going to pop off, he was staring so hard.

  Just to fuck with him even more, I turned in Rome’s arms and faced Whitt, stood on my tippy toes and kissed him too.

  When I looked again, the guy down from me was staring openly with his jaw practically hanging open.

  I shot him a smug grin and he blushed before his eyes dropped to the floor and he turned away as if something had startled him.

  Normally I would have assumed that he was judging me and looking down his nose at me, but these days my confidence level was too high. Besides, before he’d turned I had caught a glimpse of a hard-on in his pants.

  “I think that guy was watching us,” I said quietly and nodded to where the dude with the boner was retreating.

  “Oh, Brad Sawchuck? He’s got a thing for you, babe,” Rome chuckled. “He’s in my Chem class and asks about you all the time.”

  “I’m in that class too, he asks me…maybe I’ll tell him you’re auditioning for a fourth?” Whitt grinned.

  “As long as you’re not planning on cutting me, you douche bags,” Barrett said and walked up to us, his usual sexy, long strides making him seem almost feline when he moved.

  My god, he was hot.

  They all were, all three of them.

  There was no way Becca was going to run me off, no way I wanted to leave Westview Academy now that I’d found them. I almost laughed at the thought of going back to Josh or even hot bad boy Tyrell in California.

  Neither one of them could hold a candle to these three.

  “Nobody’s being cut,” I said and reached for Barrett. He opened his arms and I settled against his chest, marveling again at how well I fit pressed up along his body. Like we were ma
de for each other.

  “Except maybe Becca,” I added and looked up at each of them. “I just need to figure out a way to slip these pills in her locker though.”

  “I can help you with that,” Rome said and flashed me a crooked grin.

  And suddenly I remembered why I loved having all of them around me.

  You never knew when one would have an idea that could bring one of my plans together.

  “Good, let’s get this done as soon as possible,” I said and reached into my pack to fish out the baggie of pills. “The sooner she’s gone, the sooner we can start living our lives.”

  Chapter 62

  It turned out Rome had kind of a perfect memory for certain things.

  We snuck over to Becca’s locker after the first bell rang when the hallway was empty of kids. Whitt reached up and bumped the hallway camera to point at the opposite side of the hall and block us while we worked on Becca’s lock.

  Rome looked at me, smiled crookedly and looked a little sheepish when he said, “You know I think about you all the time, right?”

  “Yeah,” I said.

  “And even though I have to share you with these two douche bros, you’re basically the only girl that I want, right?”

  “Yes…why?”

  “I dated Becca, that’s not a big secret or anything,” Rome said. “And I remember her locker combination from when we spent time together. It was easier for me to throw my stuff in here and head to Biology than to go all the way back across campus and do it there.”

  “Did you think I’d be mad about that?” I asked with a smile.

  “I don’t know, most girls would be,” he said.

  “You should know by now that I’m not like most girls,” I laughed. “I don’t care what you did before you met me. All I care about is what you’re doing now.”

  “Okay, cool,” he said and held Becca’s lock in his hand.

  “Twenty three, seven—” Barrett started to say.

  “Thirteen,” Whitt finished with a lazy smile.

  Rome looked up and said, “Huh? How did you know?”