Chapter 20

Sanctuary was a complete success. It had been busy ever since it opened last week. So had Ashley.

Neck deep in the paperwork her estranged Tio Maximiliano, her mother's older brother, faxed after he discovered the latest project that had kept Ashley from her mission to cleanse the school of its disease ridden social barriers. He found out about Sanctuary when she attempted to take out money from a secret bank account her mother left for her. Nobody knew of the account, not even Andrew, of the millions Emilia saved just for her daughter. It surprised Ashley when she received a call from him, he asked about the withdrawal. Emilia had named Max as the trustee of the account because she wanted to be sure that her daughter was mature and responsible enough to handle the massive amount of money. For a second, Ashley grew terrified of the possibility of Tio Max informing her father of her cafe, but just like Uncle Matthew, Max hated how strict and in control Andrew was over his niece. As a matter of fact, Max hated Andrew all together, especially after his beloved little sister passed away (what overprotective older brother would like the man that took his baby sister?). To say that he was thrilled about her independent project was an understatement. He went as far as invested into his niece's business and sent a few of his advisers to help.

She didn't need nor want his help. She had been saving money since she was 7 and been trained to run a business. Ashley knew she was far more skilled to be able to handle a mere cafe.

The final paperwork was finally thoroughly read and signed.

'Freaking finally.' She released a breath of relief.

The documents needed to be mailed out by next week, but now that she finished early, she can have some well deserved alone time.

*Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt

Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt-

Her phone went off, the song had made her jump. Ashley knew that ringtone anywhere.

-Turn around stick it out, show the world you got a bub-

"Hey Ashley!" Petey's voice sounded through the video chat.

Sup Bubble Butt.

"Ugh, can you please stop calling me that?" He whined.

No can do Bubble Butt.

That night on the grand opening of Sanctuary, at the beach, Petey and Ashley were jumping over the waves whilst Jimmy fought some Preppies by the light house. One of the waves were huge, which cause both of them to land on the hard sand. Somehow, Petey's boxers were pulled down and exposed to Ashley the most perfect view of his glorious ass.

It wasn't until he followed the girl's shocked and fascinated gaze that stared directly down on his lower regions that he realized his trunks were to his ankles. Petey was the most darkest shade of red she had ever seen. It put the color of blood to shame. Ever since, Petey became Ashley's cutie with a very nice booty.

"I swear if anyone finds out your nickname, I will never hear the end of it." Petey exasperated.

Then don't say it out aloud. No one will find out unless you leave your phone unattended. Knowing Gary, he probably goes through your phone.

Petey scoffed, and began to deny that Gary wouldn't do that. Ashley's pointed look shut him up. His shoulders slumped down. "Yeah you're right, but it's not like I can do anything about it. My phone is prepaid, not to mention ancient. I can't have a lock on it."

You know all you have to do is ask.

Petey's face contorted to distaste. "Yeah no. I am not having my best friend buy me stuff just because she's rich."

I'm not going to buy you a new phone. I'm going to give you one.

"What is the difference!" Petey threw his arms in the air.

Before my uncle left, he bought me like, two new phones with different numbers each. I already have one that works perfectly fine. You can have one of them Petey.

"Did he give you different numbers so your dad won't be able to check in on your messages?" Petey knew of her family's behavior and their suffocating comportment, courtesy of Ashley. It's ridiculous how crazy both males are, but he also found it ridiculously adorable how her uncle worships her and her father has taught her to be humble.

Pretty much.

Petey was wary, but ultimately caved in. "Alright, I accept your gift. Which one can I have?"

I'm coming to your dorm remember? We're getting ready for Halloween together, I'll bring them then.

"Oh yeah, that's why I called, to ask if you were still coming." Petey recalled.

Of course, getting ready with my Bubble Butt is what I looked forward to all day.

"Awesome! I can't wait to show you my costume, I've worked so hard on it. You're gonna love it." Petey was the spitting image of a child. The light in his eyes, his bubbly energy, his Cheshire cat grin made Ashley giddy for tonight. Halloween in Bullworth was treated as if it were a holy day; there's no work, no classes, and no restrictions. All the teachers and faculty were out partying in the academy, the adults walked around Bullworth dressed up, and the students were obviously out with the chaos.

I can't wait either. Be down there in a few.

"Hurry!" Petey beamed.

The two bid their goodbyes. Ashley gathered her costume and the other accessories to complete it. Screams followed by taunting laughter was heard out the window. The bigger students took advantage of today to practice their usual mischievous behavior out in the open without the worry of any consequences.

*Crack*

Ashley peered out the window and saw Jimmy in a skeleton suit hold a carton of eggs in his hands. His smirk would have irritated her if it weren't for the residue of rotten eggs that dripped down the window. She opened the windowpane with a force strong enough to fissure the glass. Her glare did not faze him, oh no. No instead he had the audacity, the gall, the nerve and threw another egg. Ashley managed to dodge it, but unfortunately the vase behind her did not.

'Your ass is grass Hopkins.'

The noise of the shattered glass alerted Jimmy of his hit, and his smirk morphed into smug grin. "Come on down Rapunzel, today's nightly activities are about to begin!"

Ashley contemplated if she should flip him the bird, but he raised his arm, threatened to throw another egg. Ashley bared her teeth, signaled Jimmy the Jackass that she would kick his ass if he dared. His arm lowered.

"If you don't want scrambled eggs served straight through your window, then I suggest you hurry down." He smirked.

After Ashley slammed the window, she rushed downstairs to meet up with his royal pain. Jimmy waited outside the doors, "Took ya long enough, princess."

She scoffed as she shoved him out of her way. "Don't be mad at me. It's Halloween night!"

Shut it Hopkins.

"You can't stay mad at me princess, Come on, let's go see what the plans for tonight. Need any help with that?" He nodded at suitcase and oversize makeup bag.

Nope.

"No, let me take the suitcase. Here." He reached for the handle and took away the luggage."Now let's go have fun."

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Before the duo made it to the steps of the boys' dorm, three jocks threw firecrackers at them, and Jimmy being Jimmy, ran after them.

Ashley didn't bother with any of them, sooner or later, they were going to get what's coming to them thanks to Jimmy Hopkins.

The only room in the boys' dorm with a walk in bathroom belonged to the one and only Gary Smith because Gary was the school's head boy. No one was in the room, however, the bathroom door was closed shut and thumping can be heard on the other side. Ashley set down her things on Petey's neatly done bed, then knocked on the door. A sniffle was the response she received.

'What the hell?' Ashley thought, her senses on high alert.

Ashley knocked again with more force. "I-I'll be r-right there." More sniffling and a muffled whimper was heard on the other side of the door.

Petey was so giddy and happy not that long ago, what could had happened?

'Gary.'

His name immediately popped in her head. Of course, leave it to Gary freaking Smith to ruin anything that brings joy to other people's lives. She began to knock feverishly, the door was locked which made her worry much more. Knocking transformed into pounding.

The door opened as she was about to deliver another pound. "Woah with the hell!"

Ashley couldn't breathe, she couldn't react. There stood Petey in the most adorable costume she had ever seen. The white cotton tail, the big pink floppy ears, the little pout that had formed on his adorable pink lips. Ashley had to restrain herself to deliver a Russell style hug.

"Don't look at me like that Ashley." Petey scowled.

Is this the costume you were talking about?

"Of course not!" He shrieked offended. "By me wearing this, is the same thing as committing suicide. If I go out looking like this, those assholes out there are going to obliterate me!"

If Petey wanted to die, then yes, he could walk out this room and into the public. Too bad he didn't have a death wish. He very much semi-liked his life, and the few friends he has.

Then why are you wearing it?

His scowl deepened, "Because Gary made me."

She didn't look surprise as she lift an eyebrow. You could have like, not worn it you know.

Petey jeered as he rolled his eyes, "It's like you don't even know Gary. He threatened to set my costume on fire if I didn't comply." His eyes sadden, his previous pout returned. "I worked so hard on it that I couldn't risk him burning it..."

What was your original costume going to be?

"The Mad Hatter from Alice in Wonderland. I had the makeup down and everything! I even made the hat myself because I couldn't find it anywhere." Petey lamented.

His words made the black haired girl's blood boil. Clearly Petey was over the moon to show off his suit, a suit he spent countless hours on. Then here came Gary, a jerk who ripped away his joy like nothing.

Don't you go out looking like that just yet Petey. I have a plan.

"What are you going to do? Wait Ashley!" Petey yelled after his best friend. Too late, the door slammed shut on his face.

Ashley marched up and down the grimy halls in search for that punk. How dare he, forcing Petey to wear that adorable, fluffy-

'Stop it.' It was degrading and not to mention humiliating for Petey to wear that absurd costume (no matter how cute he looked).

"Hey, what's going on?" She heard Jimmy ask.

"Not much. I was just laying here, wishing I could be more like you." Gary stated.

Bingo.

Ashley stomped in Jimmy's room and saw Gary sat comfortably on his bed. He wore what was disturbingly similar to a Nazi SS officer uniform.

'Leave it to Gary to wear something wicked. Quite fitting actually.'

"Whatever." Jimmy retorted.

"But I'm cursed." Gary announced.

Jimmy seemed to not believe his words. "Yeah, really." He replied, his voice heavy with sarcasm.

Gary continued, "Yeah, cursed by brains."

'You're curse alright, with brain damage.' Ashley huffed in irritation.

"Do you know what torture it is to be thinking all the time? No, of course you don't." He growled.

Jimmy went along with Gary so the scarred bipolar ass won't go off on him, "Yeah, you're cursed, you're great... Whatever." He walked around his room, however, he did so to create space between them."What else is going on?"

Gary got up from the bed, then he too walked around the room. "Not much. Let me see.. Uh, it's Halloween."

'Really? I haven't noticed.' Ashley thought sarcastically while she glared at Gary's back.

"All the prefects are at some party and the teachers are 'entertaining'. I use that word loosely, the kids," he snide. "No, I'd say the opportunities for fun are pretty much nil."

'Okay buddy, what do you have in mind?'

Jimmy took a curious step toward Gary, "What do you have in mind?"

'I just thought that James. Come on, get in step here.'

"Come on. You'll see.." Gary beckoned him over.

They stopped when they saw a fuming Ashley blocking the door. "Ah if it isn't Bullworth's ray of sunshine. Where's your costume babe?"

Ashley crossed her arms and popped her hip out. Her eyes narrowed in on Gary.

Jimmy chuckled, "You got her pissed man. Good luck handling her." He left not wanting to deal with that hot mess.

She closed the door right after, firmly cutting off Gary's only exit.

His smirk began to irritate her. "I've always known you wanted me alone in a room sunshine, but in Jimbo's room?" Gary tsked. "You should have at least picked another location, not one that is low class for a lady such as yourself."

She whipped out her phone, furiously typed away on the touch screen.

Give Petey's costume back Gary.

"What? You only wanted me, alone in a room, with a bed inches away, just so you tell me you want Femme Boy's costume back? I have to say, you are one cold hearted gal." Gary sighed brokenheartedly.

Cut the crap Fischkopf.

Gary laid a hand over his heart- if he had one. "I am deeply hurt sunshine. But alas, I cannot reveal the location of the horrendous costume. Do you know how much time and money I spent on looking for the perfect costume? More than I should have."

Return it, then you'll have your money back.

Gary mulled it over. "True, but then we still have that time wasted issue. For you see, time is precious. I want my time to be worthwhile, and Petey in a fluffy, pink bunny outfit makes my whole day worthwhile." His grin is pure evil.

Fine, I see you are not easily to persuade. How about a deal?

His face lightened up. "What do you have in mind?"

I wear the bunny suit instead.

Gary circled around his new victim, scrutinizing her like a predator. His forefinger and thumb rub against his chin, his eyebrows furrowed deeply in concentration. Minutes go by, he didn't utter a word.

"Nope." He finally ended his silence, popping the 'p' for extra measure. "That's too easy, the bunny suit will just hide your body. In the spirit of Halloween," he shakes his head in a disapproving manner, "it just won't be right for a fox like you to hide your curvaceous body. That is why I got you this!" His tone trembled with excitement.

Jack pot. Gary Smith had finally hit the fucking jackpot. He knew she would try to compromise, she always did. In a matter of a few, very few, months, the girl had made remarkable changes to the cesspool of a school. The bullies were bullying less, the nerds haven't attack students with their man-made stink bombs, preps and greasers weren't fighting each other as much as they used too. It infuriated the male Smith to the point of wanting to stuff his medication down Ashley's throat.

After he threw a tantrum that destroyed much of his and Petey's room, a delicious idea popped into his diabolical brain. Halloween couldn't had come in a better time.

Gary opened Jimmy's closet and pulled out a sexy french maid uniform with his initials on the breast pocket.

'Curvaceous body my ass! You just want to humiliate me!' Ashley gaped at the insulting pieces of fabric.

'Perfect. Fucking perfect.' Gary thought evilly. By god he almost creamed his pants. The girl stood there, speechless (ahaha not like she could speak anyways), horror and acceptance dawned into her shit brown colored eyes. Gary Smith had finally caught Ashley Sierra Smith in his grasp.

He threw the pitiful, revealing outfit at her face. "Go change, I'll tell Petey he can wear his stupid hatter costume."

Alone, in Jimmy's room left the female Smith suffocating. She wished for this to be a joke, but that's exactly what this was. A joke. On Halloween night. By the one and only Gary freaking Smith. She had to admit, it was a pretty good one. He must had been planning this from the very beginning. He forced Petey to wear that damned bunny suit which he knew very well that his overprotective best friend, would do anything to make him happy. Anything.

'Damn it! And I was going to being Batman. I had the bodysuit from the Arkham series, fully equipped with batarangs and other gadgets.' Ashley pouted.

Ashley swallowed her pride, and started to undress. 'Most of the school has already seen me half naked no thanks to Burton and his pervy clothes. This shouldn't as bad.'

Gary strolled in as his new victim finished lacing up the apron. She had her left leg hitched up on Jimmy's bed which caused the dress to dip further back down her meaty thigh, leaving eyes to roam freely. Ashley huffed and rolled her eyes.

'Liking what you see bastar- Ashley didn't finish her thought before Gary pulled her legs out from under her. Gary watched as she roughly bounced on the bed, her breast deliciously jiggled with the sudden movement and before she could gasp, his lips attacked the top of her neck near her ear.

Gary was smart. Real smart. As Ashley laid there, frozen in shock, he grabbed both her wrists and used one hand to pin them above her head. The other hand hooked one of her legs around his waist, all while his lips stayed on her neck. Air quickly disappeared from Ashley's lungs due to the weight of Gary's body on top of Ashley. He sensed the girl's struggle to breathe and used his elbows to lift himself off her enough where she wouldn't suffocate her but still was pressed against her chest. He then trailed wet kisses down her cheek to the base of her neck.

Ashley panted for air. As a result, my chest raised up and accidentally Gary more cleavage. She felt his tongue dip in the valley of her breast. Ashley involuntary arched her back, her treacherous body betrayed her mind.

'What in tarnation is going on here!?' It screamed at Ashley to fight back.

His fingers trailed up from the leg hooked on his waist, skimmed across her underwear. His thumb gently pressed against her womanhood through her panties then he softly rubbed against her womanhood. Ashley gasped in delight, the moment her lips opened, he bit down on her left boob, right over her heart. Pain turns into pleasure and all thoughts to stop Gary fleeted her mind.

'This feels...nice.' Ashley's willpower was gone. Warmth spread throughout her body, fire coursed through her veins causing goosebumps to erupt everywhere. Ashley's skin crawled with excitement on the expose skin Gary touched. The tingles she felt on the first day of school came flooding back and turned into electric pulses that shook her to the very core. Ashley began to grind her hips against his. Gary smirked against her breast.

"Someone is a little too eager.." He mumbled before nipping on her earlobe.

There was a heavy emotion in his voice, but Ashley was in the middle of becoming undone to notice what it was. Years of discipline and self-control, gone. Instead, it was replaced with the thrill of freedom and need to misbehave.

Gary's own self-control was almost gone too. When he saw her dressed in the maid uniform, he never expected her to look so tantalizing. If he didn't cream his pants then, he definitely did now. He cupped both her breast in his hands, or at least tried to. The girl had too much flesh on the chest he didn't know what to do with. He decided to play with them while his mouth paid attention to the growing moisture between her legs. Though, he didn't go past her barrier, he wanted to see her squirm, to beg for him. He wanted her to say his name. Maybe then, he would give her the desire she (and he) needed.

Their time together went on for a while. Gary bit, licked, and sucked her skin, Ashley groan and moan, buck her hips against his, and pulled on his hair. Until Gary shifted himself and she felt something hard poked dangerously close to her entrance then the sound of a belt buckle.

Ashley tensed underneath Gary, he sensed the immediate change of her behavior and tensed up too. He moved back, his unreadable face matched Ashley's.

'Ah crap.' Both overheated teens realized their mistake.

Gary pulled away from his position as if the girl were some disease. He straightened up his uniform then lift the room without a word. He cannot possibly pretend that what happened, didn't happen while Ashley laid on the bed as she panted for breath and attempted to get her body temperature under control. Five minutes later, she had cooled off, regained her usual composure. If Gary wanted to put up a front, moved on from what he initiated, alright then. What he needed to have branded into his pretty little brain was that she was the master of concealing her thoughts, her emotions, and her impulses.

'Yeah cause you sure as hell did a great job controlling your urge to jump him silly now did you?' Her brain did have a point, however, she didn't plan to make the same mistake twice.

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Gary all but shoved Femme-Boy's original costume at him before he threw him out of their room. He cannot believe he did that.. Or her? He didn't know what the fuck happen. All he knew was that stunt wasn't suppose to happen. Ashley was suppose to dress up like a slutty maid, drop a few rumors here and there and damage her reputation some. It would be easy with her dressed the way he had her.

What he didn't expect was to become easy for him to lose control and ravish the goddess in front of him.

"Dammit!!" He threw a book across the room. If he wanted to get back on that girl for ruining his plans, he needed to stop those traitorous thoughts. Whatever, he wasn't going to let one setback ruin today, he had been waiting for this day for weeks. He about to wreak havoc on this hellhole one way or another.

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A/N: THIS IS BY FAR MY FAVORITE CHAPTER. UGH YES NO REGRETS, AND YES I AM A CLOSETED PERV. *insert evil maniacal laughter here*

Till next time

~Artemis