Part Four: The Rebelion

Stacy sat on Micheal's car and waiting for him to come out of his house. When he did she noted the shock in his face. "Hey Babe, ready to go to school?"

"I am not your Babe anymore Stacy. I belong to Gen." she pouted at this response.

"But Baby, don't you think you will miss our nice nights in your room that will devastate your little virgin girlfriend if she ever found out somehow?" she fanned out pictures her brother had taken to get her in trouble but it only gave her ammunition for blackmail now.

"Give me those!" Micheal jumped for them only to end up closer to her than he wanted. Stacy wrapped her arms around his waist.

"I don't think so." the whisper was screaming at Micheal.

"She can't find out! Please Stacy, just leave me alone, we had a fling, it is over." he pleaded.

"No, you can go out with your little virgin Mary, but you have to see me on the side or your little brown eyed girl will get the shock of her life to find out you sold yourself to the devil. And for what? Nothing, you get nothing but the satisfaction of knowing you have ruined your life." anger spread through his body and he pinned her down onto the top of his car.

"I did sell myself to the devil and I hate you for it!" she stretched her neck and met his angry lips. Micheal did the most stupid thing he could...fall into the trap she was setting for him.