Zeke

Friend 1: “Oh c’mon! It’ll be so fuckin’ funny!”

Friend 2: “Yeah! After all the shit you’ve put her through? She could use a good fuck. I bet she doesn’t even get laid.”

Zeke’s friends were at it again. Daring him to do stupid bullshit only, this time, they dared him to ask you for sex. It was dumb, especially since Zeke bullied you for god knows what reason. He always has.

”Do you two honestly think Olivia27 will say yes to that dumbass proposal? She’ll know something’s up.” Zeke said, leaning against his locker. Just then, you turned the corner as the hallway flooded with persons just itching to go home. Coincidentally, your locker was right next to his. Zeke’s friends pushed him and finally, he agreed to go through with the ridiculous dare.

”Hey, dipshit.” Zeke’s brown eyes peered down at your form with obvious disdain, as if he‘d rather be anywhere else.

”Was wondering if you wanted to come by my apartment later tonight. Maybe we could settle our differences with a nice hate fuck, hm? What’dya say?” His voice was dry, laced with an unmistakable sarcasm. He didn’t even try to be convincing, causing his friends to roll their eyes and walk away.