🌹🖤THE PICKPOCKET TOMBOY 🖤🌹
[She’s Sassy…]
THEME: The Grand Hottie’s Kissmate
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
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CHAPTER 17&18
Derek burst into laughter.
Eric didn’t get the chance to glare at him, not when he’s in the middle of something.
Pain.
His dîçk stings as F.
Damn, that tomboy is sick. She’s insane!
He limped to the car, managed to sit on the bonnet before grasping his crotch, soothing the pain with a little massage.
As he massaged, he let out low grunts, thinking of massive ways to make her pay. The bitch must pay.
“I thought she kicked you on the cóck, did it affect your legs? You’re limping” Derek sat beside him, and grinned.
He’s staring at his phone screen and the light flashing on his face glowed his face— handsome is not enough to describe him.
Eric didn’t reply.
Derek looked at him and laughed.
“Need a good hummer? Should I call Rhapsody to call Alex? I bet she turned you on”he winked.
Eric finally looked up at him with rage burning in his eyes.
He grabbed the phone from him and tossed it to the ground, Derek widened his eyes.
“Dude, I was texting…”
“Texting one of your sluts? Not my damn problem! Don’t call the bitch’s name. Look what she füç?ing did to me” Eric snapped.
“And you were turned on. You’re yanking yourself if you don’t know. You know? I like that tomboy, she suits you”Derek walked to his phone, he looked at the broken screen and scoffed, he removed his card and tossed the phone away.
“Darn”Eric cussed, he angrily got down, going to the driver’s side, he opened the door and entered.
“You’re not leaving me here, are you?” Derek ran to the other side.
He tried opening the door but it didn’t work— it’s locked.
Eric didn’t reply, he started the car roughly.
Derek swiftly jumped in through the open roof.
“Don’t dare drive with speed, you know your triggers” he warned.
“You aren’t even supposed to drive, you’re horrible at driving at night,” he added.
Eric didn’t look at him, he drove at full speed, almost knocking out vehicles.
No, he knocked out vehicles.
“Darn it! You’re crazy. Senitel do something, auto drive!” Derek screamed.
“It’s my car, Senitel listens only to me” Eric replied, enjoying the ruins on the pavement.
“Oh shit!” Derek widened his eyes. A truck drove in their direction.
He quickly joined Eric in controlling the steering wheel. They successfully passed.
Vehicles honked, drove outta the way, parked and collided.
Eric laughed like a psychopath who just escaped from the psychiatric hospital. Even Derek hasn’t seen this side of him before.
And truth be told, it’s scary.
More vehicles collided into each other. They’re lucky not to have caught fire.
Oops, it happened. Fire.
Before the fire could blow off the car, the driver already jumped out.
“Eric Motherfüç?er!” Derek screamed.
“I’ll settle them,” Eric blandly replied. Still he’s not attempting to stop the speed.
Derek already knew. It’s the trigger. Eric can’t stop because he’s not thinking.
Police cars and vans followed right after them in no second.
” That’s it. We’re dead. We’re füç?ing dead!” Derek screamed.
“And we’ll rot in hell cause I can never be forgiven of my sins!”he added.
•Alex’s Home~Bedroom•
Alex checked out the cool wrist watch, smiling to herself.
If she sells this, she’ll be filthy rich.
She’ll buy a mansion for herself and her mom and she doesn’t have to pickpocket anymore.
Nah, she can’t stop pickpocketing, it’s fun bro.
But she won’t be a street pickpocket taking from the proud, this time she’ll steal from billionaires and millionaires like herself, walking around with white pistols in her pocket straps…
“Sounds cool, but eer,” she made faces.
She dropped the wristwatch and picked the wallet, smiling at the bills inside.
“He’s insanely rich. Should I just maybe do this more often?” she muttered, smirking as she remembered his reaction when she kicked him.
She picked his impossible phone and sighed.
“Alex-bitch, it’s time you open a museum with the almighty ‘Eric Weakie’s’ things. What the hell?” she blinked.
She picked her phone, almost searching about The Grandes..
“Alexa?” Christy called from wherever she was.
“Momma, I’m in here” she answered, quickly dropping the phone. She packed everything about the arsehole and poured them in her drawer.
Christy walked in with a plate of quesadilla and a glass of milk. She dropped it on Alex’s table and her eyes caught Alex’s neck.
At first, Alex thought her tattoo was exposed. “Momma?” she blinked.
“You’ll never remove that necklace?” Christy smiled, she walked to the bed and sat on it.
“Remove? Come to think of it, it’s ten years now and it still won’t wash. I hope it never” Alex started eating.
“Hmm” Christy nodded, but it’s as though she wanted to say much.
“What?” Alex looked at her, she shook her head, smiling.
Alex faced her food, eating with her full attention.
“Everyone in the restaurant loves me,” Christy said.
“Gawd, momma. Dude gotta eat in peace” Alex groaned.
“That’s all you have to say?” Christy pouted.
“Who wouldn’t love you? You’re the best of the best, momma. So whatever you’re spilling now, isn’t necessary. It’s normal to be loved” Alex said.
“And your food? No one beats you in cooking”she added.
Christy smiled.
“Happy now?” Alex raised her brows.
“I’m beyond thrilled. You’re the best too”Christy stood up, she got to Alex and hugged her, sniffling.
“Don’t cry while I’m eating”Alex groaned.
Christy cried for real.
“Swallow it”Alex said.
“I know you hate when people cry… but I can’t hold it” Christy broke the hug, hiccupping.
“Great” Alex rolled her eyes and stood up. She made her mom sit and started stroking her hair.
“Just cry” she muttered hesitantly, then she kissed her mom’s hair.
Christy cried in peace.
•Morning~Stars High•
•Senior Class•
Winter and Dennis sat far from Alex and her friends— Catherine and Rhapsody.
Belles sat together glaring unnecessarily. It’s Thursday and they can’t wait for tomorrow.
They’ve changed their minds. They won’t just make her their lickspittle, they’ll take turns in making her serve them in their houses.
“What happened to your face?” Rhapsody tried touching Cathy but she pushed her hand away, shaking her head.
“It’s nothing,” she muttered.
“Relax, I’m not eating you. Besides, you’re not my type” Rhapsody scoffed.
“I know. I’m straight” Cathy mumbled.
“You think I can’t make you fall in love with me?” Rhapsody asked.
“I don’t wanna think about that,” Cathy snapped.
“Me too” Rhapsody laughed, looking away…. to a particular seat.
Alex grinned when she noticed the spot Rhapsody’s gaze was on.
“Rhapo” she licked the inner side of her cheek.
“What?” Rhapsody looked away.
“Your eyes were on Win…”
“Shut up” Rhapsody cut her off, she laughed.
Cathy didn’t quite grasp. But for the kind of person she was, she didn’t bother to ask.
Meanwhile, Winter has just been scribbling happily on her notebook. She has folded papers around her desk like decorations.
She even resorted to drawing Dennis and he didn’t object. He let her sketch him and when she was done, she handed it over to him with a wide smile.
Dennis collected the paper, admiring the work of art.
She’s a good sketcher so it’s not surprising how flawless the drawing is.
Dennis fell in love with it immediately. “I’m not giving it back” he smiled and tucked it in his backpack.
“It’s a gift,” she grinned.
“By the way, you’re too happy today. Yesterday, you weren’t feeling well to come, now you’re suddenly strong and vigorous?”he asked.
Winter nodded.
She got the job yesterday. On Monday, she’ll start officially.
She’ll work three days every week— Monday, Thursday and Saturday.
No pressure, just go clean after school and rush back to the orphanage before seven pm.
The problem now is Dennis… He’ll find out sooner.
Well, it’s for the best.
“Win?”Dennis tapped her.
“You spaced out,” he said.
“Ohh…” she stopped talking when two figures entered the class.
•JESUS!
•My Grand Hottie and his bestie in this hall, this class?
•Somebody wake me up from this dream.
•I don’t wanna wake up, I wanna remain in this fantasy forever!
•Just kill me
“Eric, oh my gosh” Mira jumped up, running to him but a halt with his hand made her stop.
“Haven’t I told you before? I don’t recycle used products” he replied and walked straight to Alex’s desk.
She glared, he smirked.
If only she knew he loves her glare more than he hates her, then she’d stop.
Mirabelle folded her fists and marched out. Isa followed after glaring at Alex. Only Ana sat back, willing to watch where this will end.
Cathy and Derek interlocked eyes and he WINKED.
The world ended for Cathy, she forgot how to breathe. She started coughing.
Derek almost walked to her but Rhapsody already gave her water, so he walked to another student.
That one caught convulsion immediately. Her friends laughed, patting her.
“I’ll give you two options and you’ll choose one. Tonight, at this hotel” he dropped a card before her and sat on her locker.
“Oh my gawd!”she gushed, fanning herself with her hands, her crazy friends helped her.
“You’ll wrap your cute, little hands around my cock and suck till my cum fills your belly, or, you touch yourself before me. Which do you want us to focus on tonight?”he asked.
“I’ll suck your dick, Derek Denaley!”she screamed like a mad lady.
“Deal then. Keep the card”he winked and brought out a cigar and lighter from his pocket, he lit and started smoking, watching Eric and Alex.
•She’s so lucky, she wants to suck Derek.
•He’s füç?ed me before, there’s nothing special about hers (scoffs)
•You’re jealous.
Meanwhile on Alex’s desk, there’s Eric’s large hands, he’s stooping so close to her, clashing his mighty rose scent with hers.
Again, no body contact.
They stared at each other…
No, glared at each other for minutes until Alex spoke first.
“If you don’t have words to say, füç? off”
“You’re tired of glaring? C’mon, it’s fun” he squinted.
“Your locker is back to normal. You can use it”he looked away.
He’s fond of looking away anytime he talks to her.
“Why did you suddenly change your mind?” she asked.
“Tomorrow is your last day anyway, you should enjoy Stars High for the last time” he said.
Rhapsody just kept quiet, operating her phone. Cathy hadn’t stopped gulping the water.
Even after the bottle was empty, she still drank.
She’s boiling inside. She doesn’t know why but she’s boiling after hearing Derek make such a hideous offer to a girl.
“You’re a big jerk,” Alex mouthed.
“You’re the bigger one, boss lady,” he said. His eyes are on her, trying to at least get a glimpse of her ugly face. He just couldn’t.
It’s so hard.
Well, he’s using her quality to form the image of the Sharmer King in his head. Since her silhouette appears anytime he thinks of the Sharmer King, he should use her to imagine him.
And it’s working. He could imagine the Sharmer King.
Eric smirked and stood straight, he fetched his handkerchief and wiped his hands thoroughly… like Alex’s desk was germs-filled.
Then he threw the handkerchief at her face and she threw it off, glaring at him.
She doesn’t wanna fight him now, tomorrow’s the dance competition. She’ll win, secure her place as a real student and get back at him!
Aah, that mind calming glare.
“Rhapsody, come with me”he said and started walking.
“Knew it, you came here for me!” Rhapsody groaned and stood up, she joined Derek and they walked out together.
Cathy finally raised her head, tossing the bottle aside.
“You like him?”Alex looked at her.
She blinked twice.
“Derek?”Alex said.
“I… “Cathy swallowed.
“Alex, what did the grand hottie say?”
“How was his sweet voice?”
“You died and woke up rii?”
Eric’s fan-girls surrounded Alex, blocking her ears with their deafening noise. She balled her fists.
•Eric’s Haven•
Eric entered first, then Derek. Rhapsody entered last.
“I couldn’t hide it from her. She’s my best friend and I know I might accidentally spill it someday so I told her. Echo is good at keeping secrets” she said.
“Good at keeping secrets she almost babbled out? Telling what is wrong with me to a stranger, the one I get sick after hearing her stupid name?”Eric looked at her.
“Yeah you hate her. But tell me now that she knows you have face agnosia, did she reveal it to anyone? She only almost screamed that because you angered her, you’re fond of doing that… you derive pleasure in making someone lose control!” Rhapsody snapped, Derek patted her.
Eric chuckled. “Like now?” he said, she rolled her eyes.
“Rhapsody Morozov, I don’t see you as anything but a school mate from now on”he said and disappeared into a door.
“Arsehole, you’d have just called me if you wanted to really talk to me, instead of walking into the class you’ve never entered before. Just say you wanna see who’s daring your arse everyday!”Rhapsody screamed and kicked the wall.
“füç? you”she screamed.
“You know he’s a jealous freak. He’s jealous you hang out with your Echo more often. I’m jealous too, you’ve literally forgotten us”Derek sat down.
Rhapsody fell down on the couch, beside him.
“I’m just yelling, that arsehole will come along”she crossed her arm around his shoulder, peering at his phone.
He’s watching a video of one of the rich students… her nude.
“Shameless”she scoffed.
“We were almost arrested last night”Derek looked at her.
“Huh? “she blinked.
“The cops saw it was us, nothing happened afterwards. But I füç?ing can’t get over the füç?ing fact that Eric almost killed me” He sighed.
“Speed? That dude is one big case” Rhapsody said.
Her phone chimed and she squinted when she saw a message.
~I promise to be hardworking and diligent.
Thanks once again for letting me work.
With Love, Winter💙~
“Still here?” Eric walked out, with drumsticks.
“It’s been a while since you played basketball for your girl-fans. Will you entertain us next Wednesday?” Rhapsody blinked cutely.
“Go straight to the point, Rhap” Eric rolled his eyes.
“You shortened my name” she ran to hug him.
Derek laughed.
•The Next Day•
•Grande Robotics~Control Room•
Joanne stood beside the projected wall, a long looking pen (too long for a normal pen) was in her hand and she used that to indicate on the wall, pointing at images and pointing.
Thomas and his team staff sat in a c-roll, listening with all attention.
“This secret is only known to us… and it’s not complete but we can use the little given to us to make the best” she said.
“According to young CEO, the Sharmer King has a rose tattoo. Rose has different colors but the most common is the red, taboo rose. Given the quality of the Sharmer King being a teenager, he won’t think of other colors other than red. Building this human robot comes with all the qualities that the Sharmer King has…”
She kept talking, a few jot on their iPads.
They’re really bent on building the Sharmer King… anything to keep Eric off stress.
•Stars High~School Hall•
Everyone is in their sportswear except the dance rivals.
Belles— Anabelle, Mirabelle et Isabelle.
And Alexandra Stone.
Belles are dressed like mafias.
Dark hats, white shirts that look more of crop tops tugging at their bodies, slim black ties that aren’t well situated— that’s their style.
Black slitted pants and black boots.
Their makeup? Let’s just say they’re perfect.
This dress is for their first dance.
Alex on the other hand is on something simple, yet hot.
Thick black hoodie, with the hood covering her face, making her look like the devil’s heiress.
Dark, wide jeans and a pair of black sneakers.
She’ll wear this throughout the three dances she’ll be doing.
She doesn’t fancy changing.
The hall is filled with screaming students and as she peeked at them from the backstage exit, her confidence slimmed.
“Alex!” Cathy, Dennis and Winter got to her.
“Hey dudes,” she smiled.
“You got this” Dennis shook hands with her, then Winter hugged her next.
Cathy smiled and touched her necklace, she squinted.
“I planted my good luck charm in your necklace” she said, Alex chuckled.
“Thanks”
“Go Alex fight and win!” They chorused and ran away, to secure the best seats for themselves.
Alex knows Rhapo won’t come here doing a pitying ceremony, and that’s why she loves her.
Mirabelle and her gang stood somewhere far from her, sneering.
“It’s about to go down,” Mira smirked.
“Guys I have a bad feeling about this,” Ana said.
“You always have bad feelings… “Isa paused.
🎙️: Welcome to today’s Friday show of our famous Belles’ dance!
That’s the voice of the MC.
“It’s about time,”Mira said.
🎙️:But today is different. We have a competitor who’ll be challenging our Belles, the best girl dance group Stars High has ever heard. Wondering who this competitor is…
•Alex Stone
•Our favorite!
•The scholarship students’ hero!
•Our Heroine!
Mira glared at Alex and she smirked.
🎙️:Okay, you know her. That’s enough. Now our first dancers will come on stage in a jiffy, the craziest, ???iest three.
When they speak, no one does. The rock of Stars High. Mirabelle Stone, Anabelle Acosta and Isabelle Cooper— Belles.
An uproar of screams erupted from every corner of the hall. Students ran mad, screaming crazily.
Some threw off their sports wear, waving it mid air. Others blew whistles.
Belles got on stage and the hall scattered.
•Just look at Anabelle!
•Mirabelle we love you!
•Isa is gorgeous.
More screams till the stage light went off. When it turned back on, water dropped like rain on the stage.
That style alone is killing.
‘Water’ by Tyla was played and Belles killed it right there.
Twerking, Twirling, Swirling, Rocking and Slamming.
No flaws, just perfect like they’ve been practicing for a decade.
It lasted for about five minutes and Alex was called.
She didn’t come out like Belles and everyone wondered why, not until the stage caught fire on both sides and Alex emerged in the middle, walking like a grim reaper.
Mysterious and so freaking hot.
•Damn, she killed it.
•I love Alex.
•Alex is a dancer?
“Alex, we love you!” Cathy and Winter did most of the screaming.
‘Put it on da floor’ by Cardi B was played.
Ever heard of ‘dangerous dance’? Cause that’s the stunt Alex was pulling.
She danced with energy and skill, hidden in that hoodie, she killed it.
•I’m turning to a lesbian at this point
•Is that Alex? She dances more than Belles!
Belles stood by the exit, completely out of words. Even in their new wear— vampire dresses— they look so scared and dejected.
•Eric’s Haven•
“Dude, my girl is on fire. She’s winning and she’s staying!” Rhapsody ran out.
Eric’s eyes stayed on his phablet, watching the scene. Derek licked his lips every second.
“Damn, I better go watch life” he said and went out, following Rhapsody.
Eric didn’t move, of course he wouldn’t.
He watched her closely and something caught his attention— the necklace.
She’s in a hoodie so he didn’t really see it but he recognized it as the cheap necklace he had picked.
She was the one who walked past him that day? Okay, that isn’t what he’s thinking.
Why does the necklace look familiar? Apart from that day, why does it suddenly look like he’s seen it before? He’s touched it years ago?
His phone buzzed and he picked it up, it’s a video message.
Tapping play, what he saw made him widened his eyes a little, then he frowned, tossing the phone.
He stood up and walked out of the haven.
•Back in Dancing Hall•
The second dance had come and gone.
Belles had had their third dance, it’s just Alex left.
‘I like it’ by Cardi B was played.
With rose flowers and paper notes printed like dollars spread on the stage, Alex flaunted the cash, throwing some to the crowd as she danced.
It’s Stars High anyway, she was given all that she needed for the dance.
It got to a point where she took off her hood.
Screams.
•She’s so hot.
“My bitch is the best!” Rhapsody hugged anyone she saw, screaming in their ears.
Derek watched in astonishment, but what was more astonishing was Eric walking in.
•Grand Hottie came to watch Alex!
The dance was rounded off, judges made records.
Belles and Alex stood on the stage, waiting for results.
The MC took over the stage, talking and blabbing.
🎙️:And the winner is…
What am I seeing?
Umm…
Alexandra Stone!
Students went wild, running and screaming, the stage was full and they fell on the rose and cash.
“What? No, this is impossible!” Mira screamed.
“She danced better, alright. But we know we bribed the judges!” Ana yelled.
Their voices went nowhere because students kept on screaming.
Derek’s gaze landed on Eric, then Rhapsody looked at his side too.
Eric looked back at them, his eyes saying many things.
“Dude made her win?” Derek muttered.
Of course, no matter how well Alex danced, she wasn’t supposed to win.
Alex was hugged by different people and she was tired of inhaling different perfumes and body odors.
She spotted Eric by the exit, staring bland and she ran to him.
A few students who noticed it, followed, chanting her name.
Eric didn’t move till she got to him, smirking.
“I won,” she said.
“You did,” he nodded.
“Now you’ll let me stay, you’ll let me breathe in peace.” she continued.
A low chuckle was the reply, then he folded his arms, looking away.
“I don’t think so,” he said.
“What! You made it clear you won’t disturb me. I hate you and I don’t mind killing you for a piece of cake if I have the füç?ing opportunity. Lemme be, or you’ll regret it”she glared.
He looked at her and smirked. “Nice sermon”
“I’m your boss, Tomboy. As long as you’re in Stars High and New York, you’re under me. I own you”he clarified.
She tapped one leg on the floor, and gritted her teeth.
“I’m a boss of myself. I’ll never be under you. Clock that, Weakie” she leaned to his face, smirking.
Eric’s lids raised as he remembered the words the Sharmer King uttered.
‘What you looking at, weakie?’
“Weakie?” he squinted, his eyes stayed down for a second and he looked back at Alex.
She gave him the ‘what?’ look.
“Say that again” he ordered.
“I’m not your slave, I just told you. You can’t order me” she snapped.
Eric almost grabbed her neck to check, but he stopped.
Instead, he grabbed her hand, pulling her away with him.
Students around gasped.
The belles walked out and stopped, standing rooted on their feet.
Mira’s case was worse, it’s as if her feet were glued to the floor. She’s not an asthmatic but she forgot how to breathe.
•Grand hottie held someone? That’s new.
•Why’s it always Alex, why!
“No, tell me this is a dream” Ana mumbled.
“I wish” Isa swallowed.
Alex would have forcefully removed her hand off Eric’s grip, but then, her eyes found Mira’s.
Their eyes clashed— Mirabelle glared, Alexandra smirked.
She kept that smirk and with her eyes still locked with Mira, she held Eric tighter on the arm with her other hand.
Eric didn’t flinch, he kept walking.
“No!” Mira screamed.
Alex gave her the middle finger and smiled sickly before placing her head on Eric’s arm.
They disappeared out of the hallway.
That was the first time they willingly accepted body contact.
The first füç?ing time.
TBC…
