THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION! The name's are either ones I like, or name's of friend's that graciously allowed me to use them! Have a great read!
It was one of those days. One of those days where it's so hot you pray for a freak snowstorm to come up and make you a snow cone. It was also the day I met the most beautiful living creature on earth. Her name was Angelene.
It was Monday, the first day of 11th grade, and I was sitting at the back of my Socials class, pining over my newest obsession, a 12th grader by the name of Deron. He really appealed to me, a pierced ear, pierced tongue and pierced eyebrow, not to mention a tattoo of a Maple Leaf on his right forearm.
"Hmm, hot AND Patriotic!" I thought to myself as I continued to stare. He started looking at the door, in hopes that he could be excused for a smoke break. All of a sudden, his eyes just about bugged out of his head. I turned to see what was going on...and there she was. She stood at about 5'7, about 120 pounds and gorgeous auburn hair. She looked around nervously, and took a seat towards the left side of the room.
"Pff, just another preppy whore." My best friend Jerrica whispered in my ear.
"Yeah...just another rich kid." I muttered back. But I didn't entirely mean it. She seemed...different, than the other preppy snobs in our school. For one, she didn't seem very snobby. Huge bonus points on her behalf right there. And secondly, she didn't look like a slut! She was dressed in a simple pair of boot cut jeans with a plain light blue t-shirt. I stared back into Deron's direction, he was starting right at this new girl. I followed his gaze, and stared.
"She is SO pretty..." I thought in my head, "Why can't I be that pretty?"
"Hello everyone! I am Mrs. Leon, I'll be your Social Studies 11 teacher this semester!" Our teacher bounded into the room, speaking loudly, which startled me.
"Alright everyone!" Man she was a hyper one. "We're going to spend the next couple days learning about one another.
"I'd rather get to learn about Mark." Jerrica sighed. I figured out pretty quickly that Mark was going to be her next project.
"Alright, when I call your name, stand up, and tell the class a bit about yourself." Mrs. Leon stated clearly. "Alisha Berik?" Alisha stood up with confidence and flipped her hair.
"Hi everyone! My name's Alisha, but you can call me Alish or liscious." She paused to laugh at her own joke. "I'm the head cheerleader here at Braykonville High! Many of you know me already." she said , winking at Deron.
"Very well then, thank you Alisha! Now, how about Angelene Cambridge?"
The beautiful girl stood up slowly, trying to smile as her knees quivered.
"Um, hi...I'm Angelene, if you like you can call me Ang. Um, I just transferred here from Glendale High in Edmonton."
"Ooooh, a foreign girl!" Jerrica said sarcastically. Ang heard her and shot her a hurt look. I lightly slapped Jerrica in the arm. "OW! She yelled."
"Be nice to her!" I whispered.
"Um, I like to listen to music and watch more movies than what can be considered healthy." The class chuckled along with her. "And that's about it." She sat back down.
"Very nice, thank you Ang." Mrs. Leon smiled. She called off about a dozen names, and then I heard her say "Karen Templeton?"
I groaned, hearing my own last name. I rose from my chair and scanned the room quickly, pausing for a moment on Deron.
"Hi everyone, I'm Karen Templeton, and I'm not a rat, and the joke's getting old." A few people that I'd known since middle school snickered; Ang had a smile on her face. "I've been living in this town since about 2nd grade when my parents got divorced. I live with my Aunt and Uncle." Most people already knew this; my aunt and uncle were the coolest. They'd let me have MASSIVE drinking parties. "And I guess that's about it." I said as I sat down.
"Great!" said Mrs. Leon when I was done. "Deron Valo?" I snapped to attention and glued my eyes to Deron as he spoke.
"I'm Deron and I need a smoke." He said as he sat back down. I, along with my classmates, laughed at his little speech and he smiled to himself.
"Um, well then, that was lovely Deron." Mrs. Leon spoke once the laughter died down. Just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, that all to familiar bell rang and we grabbed our stuff and ran out of the room.
"Ugh, he's SO hot!" Jerrica exclaimed as we sat in our usual corner for our lunch block.
"Who, Mark?" I spoke, knowing better.
"Ugh! YEAH!" she shouted into my ear.
"No way, Deron is WAY hotter than Mark. Karen Valo...nice ring to it huh?"
"Keep wishing Karen." Jerrica said, laughing.
"Hey! Let me dream!"
We were interrupted by a quiet voice, "Excuse me? You guys are in my Socials class...right? Jerrica and Karen?"
This caught our attention. I stared up the long legs and over her fairly sized chest, into her eyes. Angelene, Ang.
"You bet!" I said, a little to eagerly.
"Um, would it be ok if I ate lunch with you guys? I'm too new to be walking around that cafeteria by myself." She said, smiling.
"Of course! It's a mad place that cafeteria." Jerrica said, striking up a conversation with Ang. But I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I'd never seen a girl this beautiful before.
"Whoa, did I just say that? But I'm not gay...I'm in love with Deron!" I screamed in my head. I tried to block it out as I reached into my pocket for my smokes.
"You smoke Ang?" I said to her, putting one to my lips.
"Yeah, but don't tell my mom." She smirked
"No problem, c'mon, come share this one with me." I said, leading her to the Smoke Pit.
"Um, I'll stay here..." Jerrica spoke. The only non-smoker of all my friends never did like the people up at the smoke pit.
We reached the pit as I lit my cigarette, waving to the few people that I knew and liked at the Pit. I took a drag then passed it to Ang. She took it in her right hand and brought it slowly up to her lips, taking a puff, and then exhaling the smoke out into little O's.
"No fair, I can't blow smoke rings." I said, acting all upset.
"I learned from my old-" she stopped for a moment, "Friend, my old friend taught me." She spoke, nervously.
"Well you'll have to teach me then, because I'm too stupid to teach myself." I laughed.
Angelene laughed, took her last puff, then handed the smoke back to me. We managed to make small talk until the cigarette had been reduced to filter. I flicked it away and walked back towards the school building with Angelene in tow.
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing in my ear.
"Fuck off!" I yelled, hitting it as hard as I could.
"HEY KAREN! WAKE UP! TIME FOR SCHOOL!" I heard my aunt yelling up the stairs.
"I'M COMING!" I screamed back. I was about to throw on my favorite blue T-shirt that I usually wear, but something stopped me. I picked up a low cut T from the bottom of my drawer. Then I slipped on my favorite pair of black jeans. I checked myself out in the mirror and commented on my fat ass. I then removed my jeans, put on my newest thong, a little fluorescent green number, then slid my pants back on.
"Thaaaaaat's better!" I said to no one in particular as I bolted down the stairs. I grabbed my breakfast, a bagel with cream cheese and a bottle of Gatorade...Gatorade? Oh well, it's all good, and I hopped in my car and drove off to school.
She was there again. Angelene. Sitting in the corner of the room again, only this time Jerrica was sitting with her, talking and laughing about something. I felt odd. I couldn't put my finger on it. Then I realized, I was jealous. What was going ON with me?
"Hey Karen!" Ang sung out, happily with a big smile on her face. God she had a beautiful smile.
"Hey gals! What's up today?" I said to Jerrica and our newest friend. That's when Ang told me the news.
"My mom is going on some business trip, and from Thursday to Monday, I HAVE THE WHOLE HOUSE TO MYSELF! You guys HAVE to come sleep over!" she said, unable to keep still.
"I'm in!" said Jerrica
"I'm there! What can I bring?" I said, always the organizer.
"Hm, " Angelene started, "How about some food, movies and music?"
"Jeez, is that all madam?" I said sarcastically
"Well, if you want, we can use your house too..." Angelene said, laughing.
It seemed like FOREVER until Thursday came. I drove home as fast as my beater car would drive me. I grabbed my stack of DVD's and CD's. I threw them in the car and drove to the store. I decided to stock up of girl's night out foods, ice cream, pizza, chocolate, that sort of thing. I finished, paid for everything, then ran back to my car. I sat at the wheel for a moment, trying to catch my breath.
"I've gotta quit smoking." I said to myself.
I hobbled my way up the stairs to her house, weighed down with all of the crap I was carrying.
The door burst open and I heard a voice say "Jesus Christ! I think you forgot the kitchen sink hun!" God, Ang had a voice that could melt the Devil's heart.
"Nope! I remembered it, it's up my fat ass." I said laughing, almost dropping all of my stuff.
Ang laughed and helped me carry everything into the house. "I hope you don't mind my messy house" she spoke again.
"Nope, mines messier." I joked, sticking out my tongue. "Where's Jerrica?" I said, looking around the room.
"Not here yet...hey, you got a smoke? I'm DYING!"
"You bet." I spoke, holding out my pack of Export A's.
She gingerly took one from the pack, then looking into my eyes. The whole world seemed to stop right then and there. Then she spoke once more.
"You gotta light?"
"Huh? Oh! Here! Here you go." I said, handing her my beloved Zippo.
"Thanks," she said, lighting her cigarette and passing my back my lighter. "Man that's tasty." She giggled. God she even laughs like an angel. Just as my gaze was traveling downwards, the doorbell rang.
"That must be Jerrica!" She said, "You can go drop your stuff off in my room, it's the only door on the left side of the hall."
I made my way down the hall with my huge duffel bag and plopped it on the floor of her room. I took a look around, pretty typical, a few posters of dogs, one of an iguana, and the one that really caught my eye. A movie poster. From The Girl Next Door, staring Elisha Cuthbert. I suddenly felt a little dizzy as I continued to stare at the poster.
"Karen? Hello! Earth to Karen!" Jerrica practically shouted in my ear. I jumped about a foot in the air and let out a short scream.
"JESUS CHRIST YOU SCARED ME TO DEATH!" I shouted.
Jerrica collapsed to the ground, imitating a person dieing from being scared to death. Angelene and me burst abruptly into a fit of laughter.
"Oh...my...god!" Ang gasped. "I can't...breathe...and it...feels....so good!"
Well that was it. We were up the giggle fit creek without a paddle, and we were loving it. I collapsed onto Ang's bed and attempted to breathe. The next thing I know, Jerrica's pretending to seizure, knocking over Angelene in the process. I reached up to grab her before she hit the ground. My hands brushed across her chest as I grabbed her shoulders to stabilize her. Our eyes got caught in a short gaze.
"Thanks Karen." She said, out of breath.
"Anytime..." I stated.
"OH MY GOD IT'S EIGHT O'CLOCK! SURVIVOR'S ON!" Jerrica screamed as we made a beeline for the TV and flipped it on just as the music started.
"OH THANK GOD we aren't too late!" I shouted, gluing my eyes to the screen.
I sat on the couch as Ang brought in bowls upon bowls of snack foods. She put a couple bowls beside Jerrica on the floor and then came to sit on the couch with me. I dug into the Buffalo Wing potato chips that I crave and crammed a few in my mouth as they recapped the last episode.
"Ugh, thbonrogsofot!" Jerrica mumbled.
"Say WHAT?" Angelene said.
"I SAID," Jerrica spoke, swallowing her mouthful of popcorn, "That Boston Rob is SO hot!"
I rolled my eyes and stared at Colby's ass. "I'd tap that." I said aloud.
"Who? Boston Rob?!" Ang said, surprised.
"EW NO!" I shrieked. "Colby." I lowered my voice and pretended to drool.
Angelene and Jerrica burst into another giggle fit as I joined in.
"Ugh I have to pee, be right back." Jerrica exclaimed, making her way to the washroom.
"Thanks for sharing Jerr." Ang mumbled.
It wasn't that funny, but I found myself giggling. I looked over at Ang and she just stared into my eyes. Almost as if she was trying to read my mind.
"Karen?" she broke the silence.
"Yes Ang?" I said back, trying to keep my cool.
"Could you pass the Doritos?"
"The...what? Oh...OH! The...Doritos..." I said, obviously disappointed. I blushed a little as I passed her the bowl. Wait, why was I disappointed? Was I hoping she'd say something else? "Oh my god..." I thought to myself, "I'm gay?! No, that's not right, I love guys, everything about them...except the way they dress, the way they grow their hair so that it's 2 feet long, the way they think their better than women, the way that they-" I stopped myself. "Oh my god...I might be a lesbian!"
"Hm? You say something Karen?" Ang said, staring at me.
"Huh? Oh! Yeah, Just dreaming of Colby's ass again!" I managed a weak laugh.
Jerrica called out from the bathroom, "Guys! Guys!" She sounded scared. Angelene and me looked at each other and ran for the bathroom, only to find Jerrica throwing up into the sink.
"Ugh! Jerr, um, you want me to call you dad?" I said, disgusted at the rank smell.
"Please Karen?" Jerrica whispered. My heart went out to her.
I picked up the phone and told Jerrica's dad what was going on, and he agreed to pick her up in about 10 minutes. I jogged back to the bathroom and told Jerrica her dad would be there soon.
Jerrica left and Ang and I continued watching our show. I felt something brush my leg. I looked up and saw Ang's eyes glued to the television, her hand slowly caressing my knee. I stared at her and then gazed down at her hand.
"Oh god, what do I do?" I shouted in my head. Ang didn't leave me much time to think as she worked her hand up to my thigh. Without realizing I let out a soft moan and relaxed my body, giving her the signal that I was alright with her exploring my body. I stared at her once more as she stared deep into my eyes again.
"I've never done this before." I stated. I realized I had been holding my breath, as I try to breathe normally again, my breath quivering.
Ang took her hand off of my thigh and cradled my face in her hands as she gently kissed me. I was frozen.
"The most beautiful person on this planet is kissing me, and I'm just sitting here." I thought.
Then Angelene leaned into me, forcing me to lower my body onto the couch as she gently climbed on top of me. I, again, let out a soft moan, a little more high pitched this time, as she slowly parted my lips and probed my mouth with her tongue. I attempted to return the favor, kissing her deeply and meaningfully. I slipped my hands self-consciously around her waist and pulled her closer to my body.
She let out a groan of her own and gently started grinding herself into me. I gently started to lift up her shirt, as we broke our kiss and I slid it off her body. She then sat up, returning the favor. I stared at her breasts for what seemed like forever.
"I can never get enough visions of them." I thought to myself.
She stood up as I watched her slowly unbutton and unzip her jeans. The tugged a little at the hips and they fell in a crumpled pile at her feet, leaving her standing in her blue bra and sheer blue thong. I then too stood up and, while never breaking our gaze, slipped off my jeans. I wiggled my hips a bit to help ease them off of my body, and they too, fell into a heap at me feet as I stepped out of them.
Angelene stepped over to me, throwing her arms around my neck and pressing her lips to mine, forcefully. I slid my tongue into her mouth as we let out a simultaneous moan.
She took my hand and led he to her room where I stole a quick glance at the picture of Elisha Cuthbert. I smiled to myself as she gently pushed me onto the bed, once again creeping up on top of me. I ran my hands through her hair and pulled her face onto mine, kissing her deeply once again.
"If anything else, I could kiss her forever." I thought
Ang started grinding her semi-nude body into mine as I reached back and unhooked her bra, tossing it aside. I stared at her naked breasts as I ran my hands over them. Squeezing them gently just to hear her moan in content. She then rolled over onto her back and I crawled on top of her. She unsnapped my bra, tossing it to the other side of the room as she started gently licking my breasts.
"Oh god Ang..." I moaned, unknowingly, aloud.
She then stripped off her remaining clothing and slipped my underwear off in the process.
"I'm lying in bed, with another girl, and she's on top of me...and I'm liking it." I thought to myself. "I'm actually liking it..."
Before I knew what was happening, Ang was licking her way down my quivering body. I gasped in shock as she licked her way up my thigh. I placed my hands on her head, running my hands through her hair in anticipation of what was coming next.
Ang made her way, seductively, to my womanhood, licking, probing and breathing her way into her own special place in my heart. She flicked my clitoris with her tongue and I took in a sharp breath.
"Relax, just let me do what I do best." Ang spoke for the first time during our whole experience.
I did as she told me. I relaxed, took a few deep breaths and then started moaning uncontrollably and she hit my spot with her gentle tongue. My whole body seized up, then, wave upon wave of intense pleasure surged through my body as I climaxed. I thrashed, and moaned and screamed out Angelene's name breathlessly.
I slowly wound down from my intense orgasm as I opened my eyes to the Ang staring at me, a smile upon her face.
I lay there and thought, "Wow, she is so pretty. I wish I was that pretty." As I wrapped my arms around her naked body, and fell asleep.
Phew, thanks for reading everyone! I hope you found this story enjoyable and a pleasure to read! Please check back soon for Part 2!