This is the first story I've ever written, I wrote it over the summer of last year and my writing skills have grown immensely. Although this is my first story I've wrote, I have published other stories on here and am currently working on one. Under the high school section, I have the One or the Other, which is a current project; Hayden's Story; and GAvin's Got Game. Under the college section, I have The After Party. The latter three stories all contain sexual content.
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When Blake and his sister finally came back in the room, I could see that Katie, Blake's sister, was mad. She sat on the opposite side of the room from me and didn't look at me. Blake told me she was going to be mad at me the rest of the day but tomorrow she'll be okay.
For the rest of the night, Blake and I watched TV with his parents. They were more calm and laid back than when Blake had his party here. But I couldn't blame them. A bunch of teenagers in their house isn't a good thing when they have valuables sitting around in plain sight.
When it was around 11, it was time for everyone to go to bed. Blake and I weren't tired but we decided to go up to his room so it would appear we went to sleep.
"I'm not sure what I'm going to do about Layla." Blake said the second he shut the door. "At first I thought it was cute that she sorta ran the relationship. But now she's taken it to a whole new level! I can't do anything without her permission anymore. I think this may be the end dude." He face planted onto his pillow and groaned.
"Don't say that, Blake. Let me talk to Layla and tell her that she's going overboard. I noticed it today at the store. No matter what you wanted she always said no and gave you what she wanted."
"That's what I mean dude! I can't even pick out my own fucking clothes now! Girls suck dude. Sometimes I wish I was gay."
I laughed. "No you don't. You love Layla and I know that. I knew you before she came along and you have to admit you've been happier with her. Don't let this one thing ruin everything for you."
"You're right." He sat up on his bed. "That's the main reason I wanted you to stay. I need someone to talk to Layla for me because we both know she won't listen to me no matter what. She would just get pissed and make me say that I love her."
"And you do."
"I know I do. I love the girl deep down inside. Not the bitch she's becoming."
"You know what they say though. A bitch on the street is a freak in the bed."
Blake sat there quietly. "Layla and I have never had sex before."
"Really?"
"Yeah. A few days before Jen told everyone she's pregnant, Layla and I were talking about when our first time should be. She said that she didn't know about me but she thought she was almost ready then. But when Jen told everyone she changed her mind. She doesn't want to get pregnant right now."
"I understand her problem. But don't worry dude, I've never had sex either."
"But you and Tommy..."
"Are just friends. I may have dated 3 guys so far this year but I only dated Tommy for 2 weeks and Noah for a little less than a week. And then Avery and I never really loved each other so we were never ready."
After Blake and I finished our talk, we finally went to bed. It was around 1 when we did so. Blake said he was comfortable enough with me to share a bed. So just to make sure it would stay like that I kept my back turned to him and scooted out to the edge of the bed. But when he saw me do this we grabbed me and pulled me next to him and draped his arm over me. He then said, "Believe it or not I'm a cuddler. I trust you enough to cuddle with too. Don't EVER tell anyone about this." I smiled and promised I'd never tell a soul.
In the morning, I decided to go down stairs and watch some TV since Blake doesn't have one in his room. It was roughly 7:30 so I didn't think anyone would be up. When I got to the bottom of the stairs I could see the back of someone's head who was sitting on the couch. Just by the hair I could tell it was Mrs. Huntington. I tried to make a little noise so I wouldn't startle her when she saw me at the end of the couch.
"Oh hey there, Shawn. I would have thought you'd sleep in."
"I'm use to sleeping in my bed so I had a rough time sleeping last night." There was no use to lie to her.
"I'm sorry sweetie." She said. She patted the spot next to her on the couch. "Come site down. I was going to finish watching this and then start on breakfast. You can change the channel if you want."
"If it's okay with you Mrs. Huntington, I would rather help you with breakfast than watch TV while you worked."
She smiled. "If that's what you really want to do. And please, call me Molly. I feel old when people call me a Mrs."
"Will do Molly." She smiled and led me to the kitchen. I thought all she was wanted to cook were a few little things. We were having bacon, sausage, scrambled eggs, biscuits and gravy, fresh squeezed orange juice, and pancakes. At first I thought this woman was crazy but I did ask to help.
Believe it or not, cooking with Molly, kinda weird to call her that, was fun. She always had a story about Blakey, that's what they called him as a baby, and I would laugh at all of them. Most were more embarrassing than the stories about me.
When we were finished, Molly asked me if I could wake up Blake while she wakes up the other two. She warned me that Blake is a heavy sleeper. When I walked up the stairs I could hear groaning from Blake's room. Hopefully he was just getting up. I decided to surprise him and open the door really fast. Instead of finding Blake totally sprawled across his bed with a bed head, I found him naked, jerking off. He nearly jumped off the bed when his door swung open, when I realized what he was doing, it took about a millisecond to register it, I closed the door as quickly as I opened it. I put my back to the wall and slid down it. Wow. That wasn't what I was expecting.
Through out the whole meal, Blake would glance at me with a worried look. I wasn't good at glance talking so I would look away and eat. Molly kept on bragging about how I had helped her with breakfast. They all thanked me for my kindness. I tried telling them Blake would have done the same for my mom and they laughed. They said they knew Blake too well to know he'd rather watch TV than help anyone. Blake tried defending himself but his parents wouldn't let up.
After the dishes were done and the leftovers were put away, Molly asked Blake if he could take me home. I think we both gulped at the thought of us being alone after what I found this morning. We each took as much time as we could to go out to the car. When we were halfway down the road, Blake started talking.
"I'm so sorry about this morning dude. It's just I imaged that it was Layla instead of you last night there was no turning back after that."
"It's okay. Every guy does it. I was just shocked that you were doing it then instead of in the shower or someplace you know no one will just barge in."
"I'm use to people knocking before they come in the room."
"Sorry."
"Don't be. I should have known that it was bad timing considering I could smell the food."
"We're still friends right?" I asked as he pulled up into my driveway.
"Well duh! Just because that happened doesn't mean we can't hang out anymore."
I smiled. "You know if you want to break it with Layla I could just tell her how small you are and she would end it then."
He laughed. "You and I both know I'm not small. And I hope you enjoyed your sneak peek at a real naked guy." He winked and backed out of the driveway. Damn he is hot.
When I got inside, I forgot that I had left my phone in my room the whole time I was gone. I ran upstairs to see if I had any texts. When I walked into my room, I heard my phone vibrate on top of the dresser. "Perfect timing.", I said to myself.
I went over to my phone and looked at the message. It was from Tommy. It said "We need to talk. ASAP"
I texted him back and told him to meet me at the park in 30 minutes. I hurried up, showered, and changed. I stopped by my mom's room and told her about inviting the Huntington's and then I told her I was going to the park. She said it would be okay as long as I took condoms with me. Sadly, I pulled out the small Ziploc bag she gave me with condoms in there. She smiled and said I was dismissed. I thanked her and wondered why my mom was so weird yet so awesome.
I got to the park right on time and saw Tommy sitting on the same bench Jen talked to me when I found her and Tye making out. Damn this park was full of memories of me and Jen.
He saw me and waved me over. I sat down beside him and the first thing he said was, "Jay broke up with me."
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There are two chapters that were written by a friend of mine and I will tell you if when the chapter is written by her. Please DO NOT contact me and tell me how different those chapters are from the rest of the story and they are written completely differently. If you do I will most likely insult you. :D