Royal’s POV
I woke up earlier than I usually do cause of someone banging on the door. I fell out the bed when I saw Marcus across the room getting ready for school and laid there dazed until I remembered why.
I was dragging myself up from the floor when Mrs. Black came in, “breakfast will be ready soon, boys.” I just side eyed her while Marcus thanked her before she left.
Digging through my bags again I pulled out a pair of ripped jeans with a white t-shirt and a cheap, nude Dior sweatshirt. I did some basic coverage and packed an overnight bag as a last thought before grabbing my keys and going downstairs.
All five of the Blacks were downstairs when I walked past the kitchen, “Royal, where are you going?” I ignored her and continued trying to tie my shoe with my one good hand, “I made breakfast.”
“I don’t eat breakfast,” I finally moved onto the next foot.
“You should eat. Breakfast is the most important meal,” I glanced at her, “what time will you be back?”
“I won’t.”
“Excuse me?”
I stood up, “I’m. Not. Going. To. Be. Back. Tonight.”
“Who says,” Coach Black asked finally looking up.
“Me and as far as I’m concerned that’s the only opinion I care about.”
“Royal?” I turned around to see Nat standing on the stairs.
“Hey, I’m going out. You wanna go?”
“Where?”
“Cash’s.”
She smiled and rubbed her eyes, “nah, imma chill here.”
“Cool, you want me to pick you up later?”
“I’ll call you if I need you.”
“Ok, see ya,” with that I left the house to head to the Hugh’s house.
After a couple of minutes of driving I pulled into the driveway I saw Cash looking at my car probably wondering why the fuck I’m driving.
“First of all,” he came up to me as I was getting out, “why? Second of all, where? And third of all, have you eaten?”
“I felt like a drive. No where in particular just around. And why?” I walked into his arms seductively, “you wanna feed me.”
“As good as that sounds right now,” he gently pushed me off of him before leading us both to his truck, “I just got off the phone with Coach. He wants to discuss something with us over breakfast at his house.”
“Coach,” I stopped in my tracks, “as in Coach Black.”
“Noooooo,” he said sarcastically opening the truck door for me, “Coach Phil. Because you know he loves us so much and I wants everything to go smoothly for us.”
“Dramatic ass,” I mumbled before getting in the car to head right back to where I came from.
When we walked inside the Black’s house for the second time I made sure to scan around the room to make sure there was nothing around that could easily be identified as mine.
“Hi, boys,” Mrs. Black said mainly looking at me, “we just wanted to have breakfast together and talk for a little bit since you’re all going in that camping trip of yours together.”
We were led to the dining table where Cash sat down half pulling me with him.
“Not to be rude or anything Mrs. Black, but we’ve gone on this trip for years now. Why only do this now.”
“Well, a lot had happened recently and I wanted to make sure you boys are ok.”
“As long as Ava doesn’t release our sex tape nothing else bad can happen.”
“You have a sex tape with Ava Black.”
“Yes, and Chloè James, Margret Cox, Francesca Smith, and Emily Tanner.”
“You’re a whore.”
“I thought you knew this already.”
“I didn’t think you actually fucked all those girls. You’re literally the gayest guy I’ve ever dated.”
“You’ve dated other guys?”
“Not the point. Back to sex tapes.”
“Well, I fucked girls to keep my cover and some of them were into that kinky shit and since I didn’t care I just let them.”
“Royal!”
“Both of you stop!” Mr. Black yelled.
Only then did it occur to me that I was talking about having a sex tape with their daughter right in front of them. Oops.
“Didn’t y’all know we dated.”
“Yeah, after the fact,” Mrs. Black mumbled, “AVA BLACK GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!”
“What?!” She yelled walking into the kitchen.
“You lost your virginity!”
She opened her mouth closed it and opened it again, “how did you find out about that?”
“The same way we found out you had a sex tape,” Coach stepped in.
She turned her eyes to glare at me, “oops,” I shrugged.
“Well, Royal took it. Tell at him.”
“I took your virginity?” That caught my attention, “oh, shit. Well I guess I can’t say I don’t fuck virgins anymore.”
“You’re an asshole,” Cash slapped my shoulder slightly.
“You took my baby girls virginity?!”
“Oops,” I was slightly more alarmed by Coach Black’s voice.
“I was drunk,” I offered up moving slightly, inconspicuously, closer to Cash.
“Who raises a kid like this.”
“My parents.”
“Shut up!” Four voices yelled at the same time.
“Look it takes two to tango so I’m not sure while everyone is upset with me. Plus,” I turned to Cash, “you fucked her while we were dating not to mention the other guys she cheated on me with. So get off your high horse. Now, we have to get to school so grab your keys and let’s go,” with that a stood up and walked away Cash following close behind
We both got into the truck and sat in silence until we got to school. I was about to get out when Cash locked the door.
“Sorry, for yelling at you,” I turned my head to look out the window, “it wasn’t right and your right I really shouldn’t be slut shaming you for anything that happened bed we even liked each other,” he grabbed my head and turned me to face him before kissing me deeply. “Now, let’s go inside, get done with the day, and go home to rest before we leave tomorrow.”
“What makes you think I’m going to let you eat after what you just pulled,” I leaned in real close our lips real close, “you’ll have to make it up to me.”
With that I winked and left my asshole boyfriend to process what I just said all by himself.
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