Oh for fuck sake

The rest of the weekend is not nearly as good as my Saturday morning was, but I was in a much better mood all things considered. We had set to work, the gang writing their statements with everything from Robin's package delivery to the day after Will attacked me as well as Robin's harassment towards me. I forwarded all of the emails from the "the client" who set up the photo shoot.

The boys wrote their statements as well and all of them offered to be character witnesses. Avery helped to get Wyatt's portion done since he couldn't use a computer to type, and trying to write it all down wasn't helping his head either. So Avery sat down with him and wrote while he dictated so all he had to do was sign it. Wyatt was adamant he was going to the court hearing, no matter how much Chase and I tried to talk him out of it.

We had gone to see him Saturday after we got cleaned up and he was a mess. He was still vomiting intermittently when he tried to do much more than lay down in a dark room. Dark circles lined his bloodshot eyes and he was so pale he was almost grey. All of which were normal signs of a serious concussion that he was trying not to take seriously .

"Dude, I know you want to be there, but you can't drive, you can't be in a bright room like that, you can't handle loud noises. You need to get some damn rest," Chase chided

"I'll let that fucker hit me again before I bail on this,"

"No you won't, and you WILL bail. It's not bailing on me to be too sick or injured to go. You need to focus on following the doctors orders and he ordered you to stay home," I stated

"Yeah but-"

"But nothing. All this is going to be is providing some proof of where everyone was, and asking for the warrants. Nothing will be decided, that's what John said," I reminded him. " Will wouldn't be stupid enough to try something right there with all those witnesses. And besides, Chase will be there with me before and after,"

Wyatt huffed in annoyance and adjusted his sunglasses. He looked ridiculous trying to tell me he was fine while wearing sunglasses inside the house and struggling to stand upright long enough to argue with me.

In the end Chase played devils advocate and decided we would revisit the topic on Wednesday when he had a few days to get himself sorted.

I had stomped out ti the truck, huffing in annoyance. If Wyatt wanted to play again he would have to stick to what he was ordered to do, which was absolutely nothing. You'd think he would want to do that given his hectic schedule but of course not. He had to be difficult.

Chase sighed as he shifted gears and pulled out of the driveway " I'm pretty sure he's going,"

I groaned " no he is not. He doesn't need to be there"

" I don't think he's ever going to agree with that babe,"

By the time we got to his place, I had simmered down a little bit, the good news may have helped with that. The landlord had agreed to let us buy and install security cameras around the outside of the house at our own expense so long as they went with us when we left. And by We I meant Callum and Owen were currently installing them using the sketchy looking ladder we found in the shed while the girls watched.

Chase and I spent the rest of that afternoon sending everything we could to John with the promise of paper copies being delivered to his office on Monday.

After an early bedtime and a much needed long nights sleep, Chase went to practice then took me out for breakfast before we spent hours getting caught up on school work. I never thought I'd see the day where Chase Andrews had to help me with my homework. Back when he was just some annoying asshole trying to be my friend I thought he was just another stupid athlete who had his parents pay to get him into the athletic program. But it turns out he's actually a genius.

"You should just do it for me," I said hopefully

He snorted. "I just did my own assignments, do your own. Go on it's economics not rocket science"

"Awww come on," I whined

"Not a chance,"

" I'll pay you,"

"You aren't paying me to do your homework"

" so you'll do it for free?"

"No,"

I pouted for a moment before picking my pen back up and turning my attention back to my text book. I was halfway through the assignment when I tossed the pen down and stated I was done for the day.

"Babe. It's due in three days and you only just got caught up on everything,"

"I'll worry about it later. . . Or you could-"

"I am not doing your assignment for you,"

"Please?"

"No,"

I stood from my spot at the desk and approached the bed where he was leaning against the headboard, wearing his headset with the controller in his hand

"Please?" I asked again sweetly

"No. I'm not-"

"Pleeeeeaaaase" I climbed onto his lap and set my hands on his shoulders

"You are not going to convince me ," he chuckled, kissing my nose.

"I can be very convincing," I countered, nuzzling into his neck. He stiffened, gesturing to his headset.

"Tyler says go do your homework,"

"Fuck off tyler," I snapped into the headset. I heard the sound of laughter faintly following.

With a sneaky grin, I ground my hips down into His and rolled my eyes up to the ceiling. Chase gave me a hard look and shook his head. Despite his best efforts I could feel him beginning to harden beneath me.

"Willow, " he warned

"Chase," I sang, before pressing my lips into his,

I reached behind me and grabbed the controller, pressing pause.

I heard groaning from the speakers. " dude don't leave us hanging!"

"Sorry boys he has to go now, bye!" I pressed the button on top of the headset to disconnect it while Chase glared at me.

"This is how you're going to convince me?" He asked

"Hmmm no, " I pressed my lips to his and slowly lowered myself back down onto his lap while working my mouth against his. He kissed me back, resting one hand on my hip and the other on my ass.

"Hmm you're getting alot more brave lately" he commented. I hummed in response, kissing him with more enthusiasm. After a few moments I pulled back to catch my breath

"This is nice but not convincing," he said levelling me with a look.

I leaned in close, making sure to press my chest against his. "I said I'd pay you,"

"I'm not taking your money," he said rolling his eyes.

I pressed my lips to the side of his neck, relishing in how the hand cupping my ass held tighter while I made my way to his ear.

"Who said anything about money?" I asked, nipping at his earlobe.

"Then what-"

"please, daddy?"

He stiffened beneath me. "Fuck"

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One finished assignment later, Chase and I were curled up in bed together watching a movie.

"Just so you know that's never going to work for you again"  his hand rubbed slow circles on my lower back while I sighed contentedly on his chest.

"I feel like it might. You seem to really enjoy blowjobs,"

He snorted " of course I do,but that was your one free assignment"

"Sure,sure,"

I was almost asleep when the ping of my phone interrupted me. I rolled over and grabbed it from the nightstand to see that Cass had sent me a text

Cass: what the fuck is this!? I scrolled to see the image she had sent beneath it, my blood running cold at the sight. It was the front page of our college newspaper, posted every Sunday online. "Hockey heart throb/NHL prospect faces false allegations?"

My phone pinged again with another photo coming through, this time of a Facebook page titled "help Will Saunders fight allegations"

Will Saunders. Local NHL prospect and soon to be home town hero is facing the potential end of his career thanks to a jealous Ex girlfriend making false claims about his character during their relationship. The accusations at this time appear to have started after his Ex girlfriend started dating a member of their top rival team. Members of the group are invited to share their stories here about Will and how he has helped his community using his passion for sports and his outstanding kindness. There is a go fund me posted for those wanting to donate!

Ping!

The next photo is a comment thread, with the first  two comments highlighted. " can't believe Willow Birkett would do this to him. She always seemed off to me. " posted by Sara Evan's, I had English literature with her. I'd spoken to her maybe three times the entire semester

Second comment was by Tara Eidgers, another student in my economics class " Won't name her, but she said some pretty nasty shit to Will's new GF in an effort to humiliate her the other day. Seems like. New low to make accusations like that"

I dropped my phone on the bed, my eyes welling up with tears as my heart threatened to beat out of my chest.

" baby, what's wrong?"

With shaking hands I handed Chase my phone before beginning to sob into my hands. A moment later there was banging on the bedroom door. Miles voice barked in. " Dude we need to talk. NOW. It's bad,"

" Oh, for fuck sake" Chase growled