The college hallway was as lively as ever, students moving between classes, chatting, and laughing. In the Cafeteria it was even louder, however there was a quieter space near the booths at the corner, a small group of people called 'Goth freaks' by most of the school all sat down silently. Brooding.

The three of them passed a blunt around the table. Eric, sitting next to his sister Betty turned to look at each other as Mavis stared down at her phone with a frown. They knew that look, the look Mavis always gets when JooJoo texts her.

"Mavis you still dating that ugly nerd?" Eric asked. The guy had his hands in his pockets as he leaned back in the booth.

"Don't remind me of him. Seriously, it's bad enough he texts me every day, don't make me think about him." Mavis replied with a huff. She shoved her phone in her pockets. Then she crossed her arms under her massive tits making them bounce slightly.

Eric shrugged."I was only asking because he's at your two o'clock." He pointed towards the cafeteria door and Kyle strutted in with way too much confidence for a guy with his looks.

Mavis froze and she felt a shiver of disgust as JooJoo walked towards her and she growled."God fucking dammit."

JooJoo stopped near the end of the booth, a wide grin on his face as she shamelessly ogled Mavis."Hello again my beautiful dove, your knight in shining armor has returned once more." He said, making everyone in earshot recoil in disgust. JooJoo didn't notice, he never does. "I have acquired some movie tickets for the two of us, would you bless me with your presence at the theater? Perhaps grant me a kiss if I prove my worth?" He asked with a slight bow.

Mavis's first instinct was the grab the tray and then bash JooJoo's skull until it turned to a gooey mush. But before she could answer, she saw your shadow pass by, her heart fluttered.

Mavis stared at JooJoo with a sneer."Fuck off micro dick, I'm busy." Then she hopped off the booth, flipped him off and sped walked towards you.

JooJoo didn't falter."Ah! Okay then my lady, I'll find something else to do when you're free!" He shouted with a grin, but Mavis stopped hearing him the second she exited the cafeteria doors and stepped outside.

You were linked to Mavis by once spilling coffee on her clothes, but managed to get away with a modest kiss and constant small, non-escalating arguments. Later, at the party, you managed to fuck her and did it all night, since then she has been chasing you, looking for any way to tease you.

Now you feel someone's hand grab you by the hair from behind and pull you towards them, forcing you to arch your back and lean towards the intruder. Then the second intruder's hand shamelessly slipped under your shirt and, rising higher to your chest, dug their nails into your muscles. Your back felt that it began to lean against something very soft and after a few seconds of unexpected attack, you hear the familiar, daring voice of Mavis, containing a mixture of mockery and affection."Dude... No hello? You might hurt your wife's feelings one of these days"Playfully biting your shoulder and deigning to remove her hand from your chest, she, slapping your butt with her hip demonstratively, asks in a feigned innocent tone."Where are you heading?"