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âTucker James Kingly,â her nostrils were flaring. Now, I knew that Missy K was mad whenever she used my full name, although there was one problem with her opening declaration.
âJames? My middle name isnât James its Nolan.â
âThat doesnât matter! Did you take a customer home Sunday night?!â
My eyes widened immediately when I realized just how much shit I was now in, âWell, uh, I may-â
âItâs a yes or no question Tucker.â
âYes,â I mumbled.
âAnd was she intoxicated?â
âS-She was.â
âAnd did you have sexual intercourse with them?â
âY-Yeah.â
The livid expression on her face couldâve scared the skin off of the toughest of criminals, and I backed up against the wall as if that would somehow save me from the five âfour hundred ten pound incarnation of anger that was less then two yards away. I could tell that the anger inside of her was getting close to climaxing, and when it finally did I was helpless to stop it.
âThat has got to be the most irresponsible, self centered, moronic, and perverted thing youâve ever done! Not only did you take home a complete stranger, but you also took advantage of her when she was drunk! I canât believe that youâd do something like that! And to think, I let Leo talk me into letting you work behind the bar. Ha! I shouldâve known better then to let something like that happen. Never again Tucker, do you hear me! Never! Again!â
âAwe, come on Missy K! I like working behind the bar!â I argued.
âDonât even start Tucker! Iâve looked after you as if you were my own son for the last two years and then you do something as despicable as this? You have no idea how mad I am right now!â
âOk, I made a mistake, Iâm sorry.â
âSorry for what?â
âSleeping with her, especially when she was drunk.â
âAnd?â
âAnd what?â I raised my eyebrow. âWhat else is there to be sorry about?â
âHow about the fact that you took a complete stranger home with you! She couldâve been a rapist, or some kind of murderer! You have no idea how irresponsible it was for you to take home this woman that you knew nothing about!â
âIâm not going to apologize for that.â
âExcuse me?â
I could hear the shock in her voice, but she didnât understand the whole situation, âIâm not going to apologize for giving her a place to stay when she had none.â
âWho cares if she didnât have a place to stay!â
âI do!â I shouted back unconsciously. âI had a legitimate reason for letting her stay at my place for one night and Iâm not apologizing for that.â
âOh, please!â she threw her hands up in the air, âTell me what on earth could possibly justify what you did?â
I took a deep breath, and in a calm and quiet tone, said, âShe was being used by her boyfriend, and once all the money was gone, he kicked her out of the apartment they were living in. She had no money, no place to stay, no clothes, and no other options left. She wasâŚabandoned.â
Missy K dragged her hand down her face sighing loudly. I could tell that she was trying to stay mad but after I said that she knew that she had already lost. The pissed off look on her face finally disappeared as she walked up and gave me a hug, whispering âJust, donât do it again. Please. I still worry about you.â
She knew how touchy the subject was now, which is why I didnât blame her for holding me closely for the next minute. I thought I mightâve heard a sniffle escape from her, but she quickly covered it up as she cleared her throat and headed for the door.
âYouâre waiting tables today,â she ordered, opening the door and disappearing through the door.
It took me a minute to gather myself before I changed and headed out to work my shift. After a conversation like that it was hard to put on a smiling face and take orders from idiots who couldnât read a menu to save their lives, but I had grown used to it so I did just fine.
The rest of the week as well as the next, my bad luck had finally subsided allowing me to breathe easily as I walked back from the cafeteria on a perfectly normal Wednesday afternoon. Jason and Shawn were by my side as we bullshitted all the way back to the classroom, the main topic of discussion was how the rumors of me being a pervert had finally subsided.
âItâs been two weeks and it was an accident to begin with,â I began, âIt shouldnât have blown up like it did.â
âThis is Heartbreak Hailey weâre talking about,â Shawn said. âIf the girl getâs a new haircut itâs the topic of conversation for the next month. All the attention she gets is completely ridiculous anyways.â
âAnd yet, sheâs all you ever want to talk about,â Jason rolled his eyes. âAdmit it already man, you still want her.â
âIâm not going to admit it because itâs not true!â
âDenial. Tell him Tucker.â
I shrugged, not really focusing on Shawnâs strange obsession, âIâm just glad that my fifteen minutes of bad publicity are over.â
âNot into living the popular kidsâ life?â
âA life where every time I trip it makes headline news at school? Pass.â
âAh câmon donât cha-â
His sentence was cut off as a kid barreled in between Jason and I, grazing against both of our shoulders as he sped off down the hall in the opposite direction, yelling back âSorry!â
âCouldnât just walk around?â I shouted, walking backwards and throwing up my hands in confusion as he disappeared around the corner.
âI guess he was in a hurry,â Shawn said.
âYeah guess so.â
It wasnât that big of a deal so I turned back around as a nearby door opened and I found myself in an almost identical situation. Without warning, I collided with someone and toppled to the ground on top of them, my head ramming into theirs and leaving me slightly dazed. After a quick shake of my head, I pushed myself up only to hear a soft moan escape someoneâs lips. My eyes shot open to discover that my hand was pressed up against a girlâs boob. Not just any girlâs boob either. It was Heartbreak Haileyâs alluring boob, and I was now violating it in front of almost a dozen people.
She let out a shriek and shoved me off immediately.
âIâm sorry,â I stammered, âIt was an accident, I didnât see you there I swear! Please donât-â
âYou!â she interrupted me as her friends lifted her to her feet. âYou pulled the same stunt on the second day of school!â
âNo! Well, yes that was me, but that was an accident too I swear!â
âShut up! I canât believe I actually believed you last time, but now I know better. Tucker Kingly, you are a pervert and I hope you die!â
DĂŠjĂ vu occurred as she stormed off down the hall with her friends following close behind all the while I sat there stunned and confused on the ground.
âDid she just tell meâŚto go die?â I asked.
âYep.â
âThatâs a little excessive, donât ya think?â
âProbably, but look on the bright side.â I looked towards Jason with a puzzled look on my face, âYou got to cop a feel on Heartbreak Haileyâs legendary tits.â
âNot to mention the fact that she actually knows your name,â Shawn added. âWhich, is actually pretty impressive considering that she still doesnât know mine after rejecting meâŚten times.â
âJealous?â I asked jokingly.
âSheâs a lesbian!â
âYeahâŚyouâre totally jealous.â
Jason laughed and helped me up as we returned to class. Of course the whispers and suspicious glances plagued me the rest of the way, but I tried my best to ignore them. Things calmed down once I was safely in my seat in the back of the classroom, and soon I was able to peacefully continue the day without a hitch.
It did astound me how bad the situation at school was getting however, and this rumor was only going to make it explode in a giant ball of perverted fire. With my mind more occupied on my social status, I successfully managed to not pay attention to anything Melissa was saying until the bell to let the school out rang.
âMr. Kingly, Iâd like to speak to you after class,â she announced as the entire class did a quick double take my direction. I stopped mid stand, looked around cautiously before ultimately sitting back down. The rest of the class was slow to file out of the room but eventually it emptied out, leaving me alone in the classroom with Melissa, a familiar start to the dozens of fantasies I had with her.
I got up and started walking towards the front of the class, my palms sweaty with anticipation as my nerves melted into a heap of hormones. No doubt about it, if this went anything like my fantasies then I was going to leave this room a very happy person.
âSo whatâs up Melissa?â I asked after reaching her desk.
âMs. Benson,â she corrected, her fingers clacking away at her keyboard. âNot Melissa.â
Shut down! Trying to keep my dignity intact, I cleared my throat and rephrased myself, âSorry Ms. Benson, did you need something?â
Her hands froze in an instant, hovering over the keys but refusing to press down on them anymore as she slowly rose to her feet. The atmosphere took a complete hundred and eighty degree turn from being the hot beginning to one of my fantasies, to a strangely serious tension that made me worry.
âIs everything ok?â
âMr. KinglyâŚI donât how to say this but Iâm,â she winced. âIâmâŚlate.â
âLate? Late for what?â
âYâknow, my time of the month,â she had her eyes glued to the floor.
My backpack slowly slid off my shoulder as reality started to sink in, âSo you think that youâreâŚâ
âYeah.â
âAnd you think that Iâm theâŚâ
âYep.â
âC-Câmon Ms. Benson stop messing around,â I laughed awkwardly.
âThis isnât a joke Tucker,â she exploded in a fit of rage.
âB-But I didnât even cum inside of you Ms. Benson. How is that possible? Are you sure it isnât your ex boyfriendâs?â I was trying to keep my cool now, running through all the options Iâve heard of from movies and bad reality TV shows with this kinda crap in it, but all that went out the window when Melissa collapsed on the ground bawling her eyes out.
âWe always used condoms!â she whined, âI canât believe this is happening to me. Iâm going to have my studentâs baby! How can this get any worse?â
I walked over to her side and knelt down, rubbing her back gently. âJust calm down Ms. Benson. Try not to overreact. Have you been to a clinic yet?â
âN-No,â she wiped away a tear, âI missed my period so I took a pregnancy test yesterday and it showed positive.â
âIf itâs all the same to you Ms. Benson, I want you to go to a clinic and make sure that its for real,â I stood up, âI donât have work on Friday, so we can go then. Thereâs one downtown about ten to fifteen minutes by bus. Weâll go right after school if thatâs cool?â She weakly nodded, grabbing my hand so I could help her up. âUntil then try and calm down ok?â
âIâll try.â
With a defeated look on her face, I could only imagine how she felt right now. Although I was probably pushing my luck, I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. It was one of those moments where when you look at someone you think to yourself, they need a hug, and Melissa definitely needed that hug. She welcomed my hug, burying her face into my shoulder as the tears slowly started to die out.
Once the water works were done I gave her a pat on the back and grabbed my backpack, heading for the door. I stopped at the door and turned to look at her, âFriday Ms. Benson. Iâll talk to you then.â
My insides where about as stable as a bear on a unicycle during that hole mess, and as I walked out of the classroom and headed for work, I was counting my blessings that I didnât flip out. This is big news after all, on Friday I might learn that Iâm a father. A dad! Holy shit my life could spiral out of control even more then it already has if itâs true. Iâm still clinging to the fact that the test was faulty, but whatever happens Friday, Iâll live with it.
Turns out then when youâre future is at stake, time flies by like itâs running from the cops and before I knew it, we were both sitting on the bus heading towards the clinic.
âWhy are you so calm?â she whispered, nudging my side. âThis is serious business and you look like you might fall asleep on the bus ride there? Are you happy about this or-â
âWhat good will it do to have two people freaking out?â I interrupted, opening my eyes and looking at her. âFigured Iâd let you do all the worrying while I kept a level head.â
âBut this is serious.â
âI know itâs serious but Iâd rather deal with it after the test results Ms. Benson. Look, lean on my shoulder, close your eyes and take deep breaths. Weâll be there in a little while ok?â
She pouted but reluctantly did what I said, leaning up against my shoulder and closing her eyes as I caught the sweet smell if peaches oozing out of her hair. It calmed her down, if only just for show as we drew nearer to the clinic. I did find it funny how she was acting like a kid about all this, pouting and fidgeting in public as if trying to draw attention. If I had to be honest, I had things for girls who had cute little moments like this, and it only made the moment sweeter for me because Melissa was older.
My happiness was short lived however when we got to our stop and headed towards the clinic. We walked through the automatic doors and headed for the front desk where an overweight woman with puffy blonde hair was waiting to greet us.
She popped her bubblegum obnoxiously, âWhat can I do for you two?â
âI-I-I-â Melissa stammered.
âShe wants to get tested for pregnancy,â I put on a fake smile, interrupting her.
âName and age please.â
âMelissa Benson, age twenty eight.â
âAnd will the talkative young man being joining her in the exam room?â
âYep.â
âAnd your association with Ms. Benson is?â
âIâm her nephew,â I lied seamlessly, âTucker Benson, age sixteen.â
âWell do you mind answering why youâre here then Mr. Benson?â She eyed me suspiciously, âI think sheâs old enough to get tested on her own, donât you?â
âShe asked me to tag along and I had nothing better to do. That a problem?â
She shrugged, writing Melissaâs name down on a sheet of paper, âTake a seat and weâll call you soon.â
I grabbed onto the now stunned Melissa and took her to one of the seats, casually grabbing a magazine about healthy food. After a couple pages in, she finally snapped out of whatever trance she fell in and looked over at me.
âWhat was that?â
âWhat was what?â
âThat whole thing back there! You lied to the receptionist.â
âAnd? Did you want me to tell her that you had drunken sex with a minor and might be pregnant because of it? Itâs easier for everyone this way Melissa.â
âButâŚbut you did it so easily.â
âSo? I can think on my feet, something wrong with that?â
She let out a loud sigh before burying her hand in her hands, âLook at me? Am I really getting mad at you for trying to protect my image? You must hate me by now after all the bitching Iâve been doing.â
âIt takes a lot more then bitching to get on my nerves Ms. Benson, youâre fine.â
âMelissa,â she sighed, âJust call me Melissa when weâre outside of school. Plus, youâre supposed to be my nephew here so itâll be weird if you call me by my last name.â
âMelissa, weâre ready for you,â the overweight receptionist announced. We got up and headed into the backroom where the doctor took a urine sample, and after strong urging from Melissa, the doctor proceeded to take a blood sample as well just to be sure. Now all that was left to do was play the waiting game, and if it was a competition between Melissa and I to see who was more patient, then I wouldâve won by a landslide. I had to put my hand on her shoulder just to stop her from fidgeting, and even then she still couldnât stop looking around the room nervously. When the doctor finally came back into the room, it was time for the moment of truth.
âWell doctor?â Melissa asked frantically. âWhat did the tests say?â
âThey both came back negative Ms. Benson. Youâre not pregnant.â
As a wave of relief washed over me, a wave of confusion flooded into Melissa as she fired question after question at the doctor, âBut how? I missed my period. The pregnancy tests came back positive. Iâve been eating a lot more and Iâve noticed that Iâve been a lot moodier lately.â
If I didnât know better I would think that maybe she actually wanted to be pregnant.
âItâs not uncommon for some woman to have an irregular period, and as for the test it does usually state on the box that the outcome of it may not always be accurate. Now about youâre eating habits it could be any number of things, but if anything Iâd guess that youâre feeling a bit of emotional stress over something and this is your bodyâs way of coping with it.â
âAnd the mood swings?â
âProbably PMS to be honest,â the doctor chuckled. âWait another two weeks, and if you still havenât had your period come back and see me ok?â
She nodded and just like, I dodged another bullet. We gathered our things and hopped back on the bus, Melissa now infinitely calmer then before which allowed me to enjoy a peaceful trip back to our stop. The sun was barely setting over the horizon by the time we hopped off the bus, an awkward moment ensuing as we avoided eye contact in hopes of finding something to talk about.
âHow bout a walk?â I offered, nodding my head in the other direction, âThereâs a park near here that ain’t half bad at this time of day.â
âExcuse me?â
âI just figured youâd wanna take a walk and clear your mind. Maybe talk about what happened? Youâve been through a lot over the last three weeks and I know that you probably havenât had someone to talk about this whole mess with so I thought Iâd give you a chance too y’know? Itâs up to you though, Iâm headed that way regardless.â
âSure,â she smiled goofily, âThat doesnât sound like that bad of an offer.â
The park was pretty big, with only a single playground structure near the center while the rest of it was covered in trees that had windy cement pathways running through it. We walked around the outskirts of the park, my hands thrown behind my head and hers sitting comfortably in her pocket.
âTucker, can I ask you something?â
âGo ahead.â
âWhat would you have done if I was pregnant?â
âDepends, were you going to keep it?â she nodded. âWell, I guess the first thing Iâd do would be to ask you to move in with me, itâs probably a lot better then the motel youâre staying at anyway. After that Iâd try and find out how much it would cost to raise a kid and pick up another job if I had to. Start prepping for the baby any way I could.â
âYouâd help raise it?â
âYeah, why wouldnât I? Itâs my kid after all which means that heâs equal part my responsibility.â
âBut youâre only sixteen. Wouldnât that ruin the rest of your life?â
âIt might or it might not. ButâŚI wouldnât abandon the kid, or you for that matter.â
âSometimes I think youâre more of an adult then I am Tucker,â she put her arm on my shoulder and I stopped to look at her. âYouâve been unbelievable calm through all of this and I donât know what I wouldâve done if you hadnât stepped in and took charge.â
âYou mightâve lived the next nine months of youâre life thinking that you had a baby.â
She laughed before slowly pulling me in for a hug, moaning softly as she pressed my body to hers, âThanks for being there when I needed someone to slap some sense into me.â
âDonât mention it Melissa.â
It was one of those picture perfect moments that you see at the end of a bad romance movie, the sun setting, the two lovers finally resolving there problems, and then the camera slowly fades to black. However, the moment took a quick u-turn when Melissa began sucking on my neck softly.
âW-What are you doing,â I mumbled, not bothering to put up a fight as she continued to explore my neck with those succulent lips. A soft moan escaped my lips, and it only seemed to drive her to continue as her sucking and kiss grew more intense. My hands instinctively moving down to her ass, the dress pants that she wore today making it incredibly easy for my hands to slip into them and squeeze on her bare cheeks.
âNaughty,â she cooed, moving away from my neck to look at me. âVery naughty.â
âYou started it,â I smiled and stole a kiss.
âGod this is so wrong.â Her lips were quivering less then an inch from mine now, teasing me with there juicy taste as she waged a war of emotions. âLast time was an accident. I didnât know you were my student and I didnât expect things to turn out the way they did either, butâŚâ
âBut?â
âBut all this talk about taking care of me,â she purred. âItâs turning me on, and I think you deserve a little reward for being such a good boy through all of this. Letâs do it right now Tucker.â
âRight here?â she nodded. âBut what if someone sees us?â
âThen itâll make everything hotter.â
The conflicted look in her eyes switched to one of lust, and soon she was pushing me into a nearby tree as we kissed and started undressing one another. We were stark naked in a couple seconds, rolling around on the grass wrapped in each otherâs arms until I finally stopped on top of her.
âWait, wait,â I sat up, âWe just got over that little pregnancy crap do you really want to risk it again?â
âY-Youâre right,â she reached out and grabbed onto her purse, dragging it over to her side as she fished out a condom seconds later. She winked slyly, âThought it might come in handy if I get into a situation like this again. Bring that cock over here Tucker.â
Grabbing my hips, she helped me position my dick right in front of her face. With one good lick, she drank up all the pre-cum that hadnât already dripped onto her chest. Putting the condom wrapper in her mouth, she ripped it off in one try, sticking the condom in her mouth and putting it on my dick that way. It was definitely hot, watching Melissaâs head bop forward and back over and over again as she finally got the condom all the way on.
âNice trick huh?â she licked her lips. âNow fuck the shit outta me Tucker. Iâve been a bad girl and you know it.â
âYes maâam,â I slid back towards the pussy, spreading her legs straight out as the tip of my dick brushed against her clit. Her body jumped a bit as she shuddered softly, the sight of her squirming only driving my urge to tease her even longer.
âGod stop it Tucker!â she whimpered, lifting her head up to look at me. âI canât take much more of this just fuck me already! Iâm gonna explode if you keep teasing me like that!â
I smirked, and after finally getting the reaction I wanted, I angled my dick right in front of her pussy. It slid right in with the help of her soaking wet pussy, and she moaned immediately as I started pounding my dick into her as hard as I could. My thighs were slapping against her own as moans started flooding out of her mouth desperately. Her right hand dug itself into my back as her left hand clung to the grass, slowly ripping out a small section at a time with every other thrust.
The longer it went on the louder her moans got, and soon I was forced to bend down and kiss her to stop her. She desperately brought her hands to my head and held me there as we sloppily kissed one another.
âFuck Iâm gonna cum soon,â her back arched slightly. âFuck, fuck, fuck! I-I wanna cum at the same time Tucker. God itâs slutty but I wanna cum with you! How close are you?â
âJust a little longer,â I panted. âYou think you can hold it in?â
She giggled hazily between breathes, âYeah, I think I can.â
I started thrusting faster and harder after that, trying anything I could do to expedite the process as per request. Her face contorted in pain as she wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me to her chest.
âIâm about to cum Melissa!â I barely piped out.
âYes!â she let go of me and moved her hand down to her clit immediately. Her eyes started to roll into the back of her head and her hips moved like a bucking bronco, furiously pumping up and down as she let out a loud, âFuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!â
Her body froze for a moment before going completely limp. I pulled my dick out and removed the cum covered condom, getting ready to chuck it into a nearby bush when she grabbed onto my wrist. Tenderly grabbing the condom out of my hand, she moved it over her mouth and I watched as she squeezed all of the cum out and into her mouth. With a satisfied sigh, she licked her lips and flung the condom into a nearby bush causing me to laugh.
âWeird, but surprisingly hot,â I said with a quick chuckle.
âI like the taste of cum, sue me,â she smiled, sitting up and scooting over to lean on me. âFuck that was good. But itâs the last time,â she looked at me hazily. âNo more sex with the naughty teacher ok?â
âYou sure you can resist?â
âIâll manage, but right now we better get out of here. I mightâve screamed to loud at the end there.â
âJust a bit.â
I helped her to her feet as we both got dressed. There wasnât any special farewell that followed after that, she grabbed her purse and walked one way as I headed the other. It wasnât the ideal situation but what did I expect? I almost got my teacher pregnant and somehow it ended up with us fucking on the grass of the local park, I should be counting my blessings more then anything.
Blessings aside I headed back home and was able to keep myself busy enough until I passed out peacefully. Saturday brought a normal workday and nothing of note, however Sunday did bring something odd. It was around two and I was just heading to work, a good nightâs sleep under my belt as well as hearty lunch to top things off, when I crossed in front of a strange machine that Iâd never seen before.
It was a big box about the size of a phone booth with the top half made of glass and gold painted decorations. Inside of it was the upper torso of a man, dressed in gold with a silver vest and an expensive turban on his head to go along with a creepy handlebar mustache and V-shaped beard.
âWhat the hell is this thing?â I examined it more closely.
âNameâs Zoltar,â an old man explained, walking out of the pizza parlor to my right. âHeâs supposed to read your future. Just picked him up this morning.â
âReadâŚmy future? This machine?â
âOnly costs a dollar, why donât you give it a shot.â
Now Iâm not a superstitious person, but this thing caught my attention so I figured why the hell not. Pulling my wallet out of my pocket, I inserted my dollar and the machine burst to life. The robotic manâs movement was stiff and rigid as he brought his hand underneath his chin, pretending to be deep in thought.
âThe great Zoltar seeâs many things! However, three words come to mind when I see YOU!â he pointed forward, no where near where I was stand and I shot a skeptical look at the old man who shrugged while trying to keep a straight face. âRegret! Rejoice! Reunion! May these words guide you to happiness!â
Zoltar shut down immediately as a small slip of paper slid out of the slot just below him. I snatched it up and read it aloud, âRegret, rejoice, reunion.â
âWonder what it could mean?â
âIt means I want my money back. That didnât tell me anything.â
âNo refunds,â he retreated back inside his shop and I shook my head spitefully.
âAsshole.â I pocketed the fortune and checked my phone to discover that because of this, I was on the verge of being late for work, so I immediately booked it down the street. Although I was pushing it, I still managed to arrive in the locker room just in time. Bursting open the door as I stumbled in and dropped my bag to catch my breath.
âJeez TK, you in a hurry?â Mouse asked, leaning next to me with a puzzled look on his face. His real name was Allen Bates, but after he managed to sneak into the kitchen, burn a block of cheese so bad that it started a fire, then proceed to squeal like a girl while Rocky and I put the fire out, it was unanimous that we call him Mouse.
He was a thin, round my height, with short black hair and pierced ears. But the most important thing about him was the in general he looked like a kind of untrustworthy guy to be honest. I mean, I knew he was harmless but I felt like he was the kind of guy that would borrow money and never pay you back, which was not something a twenty-one year old guy should ever look like. EVER!
âWhat do you want Mouse?â
âWhat? I canât say hi to you? I thought we were friends TK?â
âIf you use the term loosely.â I stood straight up, âLetâs hear it already.â
âAlright ya got me.â No surprise there. âI was wondering if you could hook me up with Melody.â
âMelody? Are you serious?â He nodded, âYou want me to try and hook you up with Melody?â
âYeah, why not? Câmon you canât sit there and tell me that we wouldnât make a good couple.â
âI can actually, and Iâll give you five different reasons why.â
âJust try for me bro, she listens to whatever you say!â he walked over to the door and propped it open. âMelody! TK wants to talk to you real quick!â
This guy is probably the stupidest person I have the displeasure of knowing, then again, I did just give a machine a dollar to read my fortune so I was up there in the stupidity rankings at the moment.
Moments later we heard a light humming sound from outside the doorway signaling that Melody was on her way. The door swung open to reveal a pale white girl with a bright smile on her face. She was half Japanese and it really showed in her silky black hair and smooth face, but she wasnât exactly a winner in the chest department, not only that but she was barely five âfour so she was pretty short.
âWhatâs up TK?â she asked in a high pitched.
âYeah TK,â Mouse nudged me. âTell her whatâs up.â
âFor the love of God,â I mumbled, trying to change in the process of all this. Normally I wouldnât do something like this in front of a girl, but Melody was an exception for one reason. âMouse here thinks he can score with you Melody. Thoughts?â
âNo way in hell,â she said it so nonchalantly that I fought to quell the laughter.
âWhat? Why not?â
âMaybe if you wouldâve let me explain to you why, you wouldnât be in this situation. For starters, you donât actually know Melodyâs real name. You donât know why we call her Melody. You donât know anything about her other then the fact that sheâs hot. You also donât know that she only dates people with some kind dye in their hair-â
âKind of a fetish of mine really,â she added with a shrug.
â-and you definitely donât know that sheâs a FUCKING LESBIAN.â
âWha-What? Melody youâre aâŚâ
âCarpet muncher? Yep. Which reminds me, how did the test go? Are we going to get a baby TK? If itâs a girl I totally call babysitting her!â
âNegative.â
âPooh! Oh well, anything else you need?â
âNope,â and with that she turned on a dime and walked back out the door leaving me to change into my uniform and Mouse with a dumbfounded expression on his face. I shut his jaw to stop the drool that was slowly starting ooze out of his mouth and headed for the door. âNext time Mouse, let me explain why you donât have a chance before you go making a fool of yourself.â
By the time I entered the kitchen Rocky was already hard at work juggling a couple different orders, and he was more then happy to let me lighten the load. Once things had calmed down I explained why I was late and he got a kick out of it, especially when Mouse found out that Melody was a lesbian.
âI donât know TK, I think that machine mightâve been onto something with that prediction.â
âWhat makes you say that?â
âWell, you went through regret when your teacher told you that she might be pregnant. Then you rejoiced when you found out she wasnât. All thatâs left is reunion then, right? Got anyone that youâre hoping to see again?â
âThe only people that I want a reunion with are dead, soâŚno.â
âWell, just donât be surprised if someone from your past pops back up.â
âItâs a bunch of mumbo jumbo Rocky. Itâs not actually gonna-â
The kitchen doors flew open with a loud crash as the shelves that held pots and spices began to shake. Mouse was standing in the doorway with the same jaw dropped expression I left him with in the locker room.
âGet out of the kitchen Mouse,â Rocky ordered, returning his attention to a sizzling pan in front of him. âYou know the rules.â
âOh câmon! Look, Iâm sorry I burnt a giant hole on the wall, canât you guys forgive me.â
Rocky and I exchanged glances, then we both looked over at the scorched wall and silently nodded to one another.
âNo,â we said in unison.
âBut this is about TK! Thereâs a total babe out in the lobby asking for you man.â
âIs her name Melissa?â I asked.
âHuh? No her name is uhâŚLindsey? No, Lacy! No wait, Lilly? Wait I got it! It was-â
My body froze in place as the spatula in my hand slipped threw my fingers and crashed into the ground, âLexi.â
âYeah! That was it! Her name was Lexi! And dude, she is fucking hot! Like on a scale of one to ten sheâs an eleven easy bro. Let me describe her for ya-
âSix foot,â the words were escaping my lips now in an almost entranced state. âRoughly a hundred and forty pounds and twenty-two years old.â
âUh, yeah.â
âTanned skin, calming green eyes, and chin length black hair with a single blonde streak running through her bangs.â
âDude thatâs spot on!â
âTight blue capriâs with a hole over her right knee and left thigh, low cut white V-neck that that exposes her belly button, and a blood red jacket resting on her folded arms.â
âCan you see her from here or something?â he bobbed and weaved his head to look through the hole we put our finished dishes on in a vain attempt to see her.
âGet out of the kitchen Mouse.â
âWhat?â
âGet the fuck outta the kitchen Mouse!â I roared suddenly. Much like his name implied, he squeaked like a sissy before stumbling backwards out of the kitchen leaving me with clenched fist and a lot of excess anger. Rocky put his hand on my shoulder, trying to calm me down but right now I just wanted to hit something. âCan you give me a minute Rocky?â
âGotcha covered TK, take all the time you need.â
I walked over to the back corner of the kitchen, leaning my back up against the wall and slowly sliding down until I was on the ground. This vulnerable feeling that was creeping up on me was all her fault, and it had taken so long for me to forgot about her that even the simple mentioning of her name reduced me to this. A hardheaded kid that was hiding away from his problems like a little bitch. Burying my face in my hands, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as the memories came flooding back into me like a swarm of aggravated bees.
—-Six years ago—-
âMom Iâm ten, I donât need a babysitter.â
âWhen youâre in junior high weâll let you stay home alone but until then you need a babysitter,â she smiled warmly at me before kissing me on the cheek and grabbing her jacket.
âIâm not a baby,â I mumbled but she heard regardless.
âI know, but your father and I worry about you. Look itâs only for two months, three tops ok? Can you be a trooper till then?â
âFine, but whoâs going to watch me? Itâs not Mrs. Olson is it?â
âNo itâs-â the doorbell rang and my mom clapped her hands. âWell that was perfect timing now wasnât it?â She walked over to the door while I followed close behind. âHello Lexi!â
âHi Mrs. Kingly!â I heard her respond, trying to sneakily steal a glimpse of her before she stepped inside but my mom proved to be an effective door instead of a mirror, thus forcing me to wait in anticipation as Lexi finally made her appearance. Tall, tan, and so hot that I thought she was model. Everything from her black hair to her ripped capriâs caught my eye as I scanned her body as thoroughly as an x-ray machine. âAnd you must be Tucker. Iâm Lexi, I live across the street. I donât think weâve had the pleasure of meeting each other.â
âH-hi, IâmâŚTucker.â
âWell I know that silly,â she ruffled my hair softly. âLooks like weâll be getting to know each other a lot over the next two months.â
Everything about her had brought me into a state of shellshock, and my Mom had to come to the rescue with a playful chuckle, âHeâs kind of shy.â
âItâs perfectly fine Mrs. Kingly.â
âWe ready to go honey?â my dad asked, walking downstairs while putting on his favorite watch. âHey Lexi, thanks again for taking care of Tucker tonight.â
âIts fine,â she waved. âYou two go take care of business and Iâll make sure he doesnât get into too much trouble.â Everyone chuckled lightly, leaving me to wonder what kind of joke I missed.
âWell weâll get out of here then,â Mom announced, opening the door and filing out as my Dad patted me on the back.
Once they were gone, Lexi unzipped her blood red jacket and exposed a tight white V-neck shirt that left me speechlessâŚagain! She walked over to the couch and sat down with a loud sigh, stretching her arms up and giving me a prime view of her boobs. With a tantalizing grin she looked at me, âAre you staring at my boobs Tucker?â
Caught like a mouse in a trap, my eyes shut and I immediately shook my head to deny the obvious truth. She chuckled teasingly and I heard her footsteps draw closer to me before stopping. My eyes slowly opened to see her face only inches away from my own, a smile fit for a cat that ate the canary on her face. She slowly raised her hand up to my forehead, and flicked it.
âOwe!â I rubbed my forehead.
âThatâs what you get for being perverted,â she cheekily said turning around to head for the kitchen. âCâmon, Iâll make you a snack and weâll TV before you have to go to bed.â
With a PB&J sandwich in hand, we mindlessly watched cartoons until it was time for me to go bed. The only problem was that I couldnât stop stealing side glances towards her with every chance I got, and it felt like every time I did, she would always catch me and flick my forehead.
It was the same thing for the next two weeks, she would make me something to eat, we would watch TV, then Iâd go to bed. Nothing really changed until the night I heard a loud scream from downstairs. Shocked and slightly afraid, I crept out of my room and quiet literally crawled towards the staircase, my heart beating out of my chest as I peeked between the banisters to the living room.
What I saw next was the first step towards a life changing event. Lexi, completely naked, bent over my couch with some guy I had never seen before ramming his dick into her over and over again. She was moaning louder and louder and for a moment I thought she was being raped until I heard her say, âRight there! Fuck yes it feels soooooooo good! Iâm gonna cum soon!â
It was one of those moments where you know you should look away, but you stare at it like an entranced child who is watching TV for the first time. He started cumming a couple seconds later quickly followed by Lexi as she collapsed onto the ground.
âFuck that was nice, but you better get out of here before that stupid bratâs parents come home.â
âAlright. See ya tomorrow babe,â he bent down and kissed her, pulling up his pants and quietly exiting the house.
Lexi got up and fetched her clothes, putting them all back on before hopping onto the couch and humming softly. But it wasnât until she closed her eyes and smiled that I realized two things, that she thought of me as a brat, and that her smile was quiet possibly the greatest thing Iâd ever seen.
This put me in a less then ideal situation, especially because at this young of an age I was very impressionable. I wanted to be mad at her, but the thought of her smiling face kept stopping me in my tracks. It got to the point where I had to make a tough choice, either tell my parents what she was doing and get her fired, or keep my mouth shut, head down, and try not to bother her.
The latter option won out.
Worst part was, I was rewarded for it. The less attention I drew, the more she smiled, which only drove me to keep up the charade longer for a chance to see her glowing face. I even found myself staying up late so I could sneak to the banister and watch her have sex with the same guy over and over again. All the different positions and things they did just seemed to peak my interest even more, and make me incredibly horny in the process.
But all that came crashing down when she frowned the moment my parents shut the door. I looked at her questionably but she didnât seem to be in the mood to even acknowledge my presence, walking over to the couch and curling up into a ball as she flicked the TV on.
âIs something wrong?â I cautiously asked.
âEverythingâs fine Tucker,â she mumbled, proceeding to stay like that until it was time for me to go to bed, leaving me with more questions then Jeopardy and a feeling of defeat in my stomach.
I did everything I could to make her happy, but it was all for not today, and the worst part was that I somehow felt at fault for it. Later that night when I left for the cover of the banister to watch the usual late night rendezvous, I was shocked to see that there was none. Lexi hadnât moved an inch since I went to bed, and now I was starting to realize why, and more importantly what I needed to do in order to bring a smile back to her face.
With a breath of preparation, I walked down back down the stairs only to be greeted by a surprised expression.
âTucker what the heck are you still doing up?â I didnât say anything as I walked over to where she sat, determination riddling my face. Climbing onto the couch, I slowly started crawling towards her while she slowly leaned further away from me until she risked falling over the side of the couch. âTucker?â
With every ounce of courage that my little ten year old self had, I leaned forward and kissed her. Her eyes widened immediately and she shoved me so hard that I fell off the couch and onto the floor.
âWhat the hell do you think youâre doing!â she roared, standing over me with clenched fists.
I rolled over to face her, rubbing my achy head and trying to avoid eye contact, âY-You looked sad, and I thought it was because your boyfriend wasnât coming tonight.â
She grabbed me by the shirt and lifted me up by it, âWhat are you talking about?â
âT-The guy that usually comes over when Iâm asleep. Heâs your boyfriend isnât he?â
âHave you been spying on us?â My eyes were shut tighter then a mimeâs lips as I nodded. âHow long have you known about him?â I was too nervous even speak now, but she wasnât going to stand for that, shaking me profusely, âAnswer me right now Tucker!â
âA month!â I squeaked out.
âYouâve known about him for a month and you didnât say anything to your parents?â her tone calmed down immensely as I shook my head. âWhy?â
âBecauseâŚyou looked happy,â I opened one eye just wide enough to see her shocked expression. âAnd I like your smile.â
âSo, you knew that I was having sex with my boyfriend almost everyday when you went to bed, and since you said you were spying on me you probably heard all the mean things I said about you, but you still refused to tell your parents all because you likedâŚmy smile?â She let go of my shirt and took a step back as I sheepishly nodded. âAnd is that why you donât say anything to me anymore? Because you think that makes me upset?â
âYeah.â
âGod,â she shook her head and sat down on the couch, âYouâre so naive.â
Taking that as her official rejection statement, I turned to leave only to bump into her now outstretched legs.
âWhere do you think youâre going?â Wrapping her legs around me, she reeled me in like a fish until I was falling on top of her. Now only inches away from her face she smirked, âWell now that I know youâre a chump and a pervert, why donât you try making me smile?â
She led the charge with a quick peck, pulling back just far enough so that I had to lean forward to get another, teasing me like that until I was forced to climb onto the couch if I wanted to keep tasting her juicy lips. Her tongue penetrated my mouth soon after as I got my first taste of French kissing, and damn was it addictive, feeling her tongue claim my mouth aggressively as I struggled to keep up. She grabbed my shoulders and forced me to stop by shoving me away.
âNot bad for your first time,â she shot me a smug look, licking her lips before lifting up her white striped shirt to reveal round and perky boobs. âLetâs see what else youâve learned.â
Although a bit nervous, I decided to just go for it, grabbing up both boobs and squeezing. She moaned with a smile, biting her bottom lip in a mix of pain and pleasure as I continued to play with them, bringing my mouth up to her nipple and flicking it softly with my tongue.
âOh fuck!â she ran her hand through her hair. âYou teasing little pervert. Playing with my nipples like that.â
âShould I not do that?â I asked.
With a quick flick of my forehead she chuckled, âYouâve got a lot to learn Tucker. Yes. Do it again.â
I was still a little confused but I wasnât going to argue, continuing to play with her boobs while enjoying the constant moans that were escaping from her. Seeing her in this state of bliss only seemed to fuel my efforts, and I started to get a little more forceful to the point were I even began sucking on her nipples.
Again, she pushed me away, this time her smug smile was gone, now replaced by a hazier looking one. âNow that I know you can use that tongue of yours pretty well, how bout we take it a step further.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âGet on your knees and Iâll show you.â
As she instructed I got off the couch and got on my knees while she unzipped her pants and flung them off revealing that not only was she not wearing any pantyâs but her cleanly shaven, soaking wet pussy as well. The sweet scent of her sex hit me like a ton of bricks, and my body shivered in silent anticipation.
She rubbed her hand tenderly over her pussy, âYou know what to do, donât cha? You were a naughty little pervert and spied on me after all.â
I gulped, leaning forward to where my breath splashed onto her pussy causing her to twitch softly. In a fit of lust, she grabbed onto the back of my head and shoved me into her pussy, covering my face with her juices as I stuck my tongue out and obediently probed her pussy with it. The quicker I licked the louder her moans were, and the harder she pressed onto my head, forcing her sent into my nostrils as I struggled to breathe.
âLook at me Tucker,â she ordered, âI want to see your perverted eyes looking at me while you eat me out.â My eyes met with hers and she immediately grabbed onto her boob with her free hand and arched her back. âGod this feels so fucking good!â
Every time our eyes met sheâd immediately go into a fit, pinching or grabbing her boobs and looking away only to meet my gaze seconds later. It became the routine for the next couple of minutes before her hand moved down to her clit and began rubbing it.
âFuck,â she pushed my head away, âStop. Stop. Stop. Iâm gonna cum soon.â
âS-so why am I stopping then?â I asked, wiping off the excess juice from my lips. âDo you not wanna cum?â
âOf course I want to cum, but I want to do it at the same time as you. Take off your shorts and get ready. Youâre not gonna last ten seconds so you better make it count you little pervert.â I did as she instructed, taking off my shorts to reveal my stiff dick and she smiled at the sight of it. Her breathing became dangerously heavy and her hips started to buck. Even her moans started to get more frantic and high pitched as she slid her pussy closer to the edge of the couch, âO-Ok, now! Now! Oooooh fuuuuck! I want you to cum inside me Tucker!â
I guided my dick into her soaking wet pussy as it slid right in, her hands grabbing onto the side of the couch as she thrust her hips forward rapidly. Like she predicted, I didnât last more then a couple thrusts before I started cumming, shooting my load deep into her pussy as it clamped down onto my dick.
âFuck! Oh fuck yes!â she shouted, throwing her head back. Her shoulders relaxed moments later and she took a deep breath while I pulled out and fell backwards onto the ground, slightly winded from all of it. She swung her feet onto the couch and just laid there, smiling softly while looking over in my direction, âIs this the smile you liked so much?â
I nodded.
With a single finger, she beckoned me over to her side like an owner calls their pet. Once again I obeyed and found myself sitting beside her on the ground, and with no warning whatsoever, she flicked my forehead then leaned in for a kiss.
âGo back to sleep before your parents get home,â she nodded towards the stairs. âAnd who knows, maybe if youâre a good little pervert we can do this again tomorrow.â
Not only did we do that the next day, but for the next month we had sex every time she came over to watch me. She let me explore her body while she took advantage of mine, and after awhile I grew accustomed to seeing her smiling face while we laid naked on the couch with each other. But one day things felt different after my parents left. She turned to look at me with the same smile on her face and held out her arms as if to showcase something.
âYou remember this look?â she asked, unzipping her red jacket to reveal a white V-neck.
âYeah, thatâs what you wore the day we met right?â
âYep! Do you like the hair too?â she held out the strand that she dyed blonde and I nodded. âGood!â
âUm, is something wrong?â
âNope, just testing youâre memory. Now come on horn-dog, letâs have some fun tonight.â
I shouldâve realized at that moment that something was wrong. Red warning signs shouldâve been flashing in my head as if the house was under attack, but instead I decided to remain oblivious, paying the price the next day when I was waiting for Lexi to knock at the door.
The knock came, but it wasnât Lexi who did it, instead it was Ms. Olson, the old lady two houses down.
âMom whereâs Lexi?â I asked.
âHuh? She moved yesterday silly. Remember, you guys went out to eat and everything.â
âWeâŚdid,â I lied. âY-Yeah, IâŚremember now. Hey mom, h-how long did you know about her moving?â
âShe told me about two week ago, said she wanted to break the news to you herself. You two became really good friends after all so I thought that would be fine. Do you miss her already?â
âK-Kind of.â
âAwe,â she patted my back. âDid you have a crush on her?â
âEw!â I shook my head to sell the act, âNo way, girls are gross.â
âSee if you say that in four years.â
Both my mom and Ms. Olson laughed, but the truth was that I felt like someone had just told me I had cooties and couldnât hang out with my best friend anymore. It was unfair, low, and more importantly left me with a feeling that I grew to despise with every ounce of sense in my body.
I feltâŚabandoned.
—-Present—-
âAwe, cheer up TK.â Melody rubbed my back as I finished retelling the short version of the story.
The restaurant was empty now, with the only people left inside being Melody, myself, and Taco. He was a stout man with golden skin, a thick accent, and a mullet that put normal hair to shame. Only reason we gave him the nickname was because he was the only person Iâd ever seen make pasta shells into mini-taco shells, and since he didnât think it was racist at all we agreed to call him Taco.
âWell, that does solve the mystery of why you have a complex with abandonment.â
âSenorita,â Taco shook his head. âShow some sympathy for TK.â
âTaco, are you seriously asking me to show sympathy for TK when he has that-â she spun around in the barstool and pointed out the window to where Lexi was standing. â-hot piece of ass waiting outside for him. I mean, for fucks sake the girl makes me wish I was straight just so she could turn me into a lesbian again! God sheâs like my dream girl come true.â
âOff topic but does anyone else know that deep down you are probably the biggest pervert that works at this restaurant other then Taco and I?â
âNope. Iâm just the cute little Asian girl to everyone but you two,â she stated proudly. âBut back on topic, you should totally introduce me to her.
âYouâre on your own Melody.â
âOh câmon! Youâre pussy blocking me right now TK.â
âPussy blocking you? Dah fuck is that?â
âItâs like cock blocking but for girls.â
âRiiiiiightâ I looked at Taco for confirmation but he just shrugged. âWhy donât you just go talk to her?â
âWhat am I in high school? You have to introduce me or else Iâll come on as desperate!â
âYou are desperate senorita,â Taco added, popping the cap off of a beer and chugging it in a single gulp.
âYeah, but she doesnât know that. Look, I may be a lesbian, but if a three way is the only opportunity for me to sleep with her, then I will gladly get on my knees and suck your dick TK. Thatâs how serious I am.â
âIâm not sleeping with her, end of story. All I want, right now, is to forget that sheâs even here.â
âYou want to forget?â Taco raised his brow in curiosity before reaching down and grabbing a beer. He popped it open and slammed it in front of me, âCerveza senior. Drink up!â
I looked at the beer bottle then at Taco, a skeptical look in my eyes, âThis is gonna make me forget about her?â
âWith enough alcohol it can make you forget about anything. â
âTaco!â Melody protested, snatching the beer away from me. âHeâs only sixteen!â
âSo? I was drinking everyday when I was his age.â
âYou have to have been with a gut like that! Plus, weâre responsible for him right now. What would Missy K say if she found out we let him drink?â
âShe doesnât have to know, and if we get him drunk enough he might introduce you to your dream chica.â
Melody slid the beer back in front of me, âStart drinking TK. Heâs probably gonna need a couple more too Taco.â
âGlad to see you sticking to your guns Melody,â I mumbled grabbing the beer and chugging it just like Taco had done only moments ago. About halfway through the bland taste finally hit me and I stopped, coughing uncontrollably, âGod this taste like shit.â
âIt getâs better the more you drink,â Taco said.
âReally?â
âDoes for me.â
I accepted his answer and stomached the horrible taste as I slowly but surely finished my first beer. Needless to say after six beers my world was spinning like a tilt-o-whirl at a carnival. Whether or not that made me a light weight didnât concern me in the slightest.
âHow ya feeling TK?â
âFu-hic-ck you. You lesbian bitch.â I pointed a finger at her menacingly while slowly starting to topple to the ground. Luckily she caught me and helped me stabilize, âGod I love you so much.â
âWell, at least we know that heâs a funny drunk.â
âWhy!â I shouted, âAm I drinking again?â
âThe senorita outside broke your heart TK. Youâre trying to forget that you know her,â Taco explained with a chuckle.
âWhoâs a senorita?â
âYeah, heâs definitely not going to remember this. Jeez he has school tomorrow too. His hangover is gonna suck!â
I tried to rest my head in my hand but ended up slipping and banging my head on the table, âFuuuuuuuuck!â
They both burst into laughter after that, sending ear shattering echoes through my head. The whole thing was painful to listen to and I was forced to plug my ears until they finally shut up.
âWell look at the bright side. Looks like Lexi found someone to take her home,â she pointed towards the window and I whirled around to see for myself. Sure enough there was a man outside, or at least I think it was a man. Right now it was extremely hard to tell which one was Lexi to be honest, but after squinting and leaning forward my eyes finally adjusted to what was going on outside, and it wasnât pretty.
âSon ofâŚbitch,â I stood up, my body about as stable as a meth addictâs hands. Grabbing my bag that I had on the ground, I fished out my keys and walked over to Melody, stuffing them down her shirt, âLock up for me.â
âYâknow, if you were any other guy, I would probably have whooped your ass for copping a feel on me,â she said.
âFuck you!â I held up a middle finger while stumbling towards the door. With a Spartan kick that wouldâve made Leonidus pride, I kicked the door open and nearly collapsed on the ground, swaying from side to side while I turned to my right and got a good look at the creep that was grabbing onto Lexiâs wrist. He was barely my height, with a big raincoat on and four eyesâŚalthough Iâm pretty sure that last part was more of the alcohol then actual appearance, and if there was a good reason for him to be grabbing onto her wrist, then I never bothered to find out because I cocked my arm back and decked the guy so hard that he crumbled like a house of cards. Leaning over him, I held out my middle finger, âFuck you! You piece of sh-hic-t!â
Lexi put her hand on my shoulder, âNice entrance.â
I shoved her hand off of me and whirled around, pointing at finger at her, although I quickly found out it was hard to point one finger at someone when I was seeing double now.
âFuck you too!â I flipped her the bird, or at least the one I thought was really her. You bitch! Wearing the same shit you left me with! Go back to wherever the fuck you w-hic-ere.â With a clumsy turn, I started walking the other direction, holding up my middle finger as if it was a trophy for all to see. âIâm leaving!â
I started heading down the street, trying to emphasize just how pissed off I was but failing miserable as I staggered from side to side. My world suddenly started tilting to the right and I had a bad feeling that I was about to be taught a lesson in gravity. Right before I hit the ground I felt someone grab onto my arm and yank me back up to my feet.
âYouâre drunk,â she said softly.
âAnd youâre still a bitch. Now let go of me! I gotta get home.â
âIt might help if you were going the right way then.â
I stopped and looked around, realizing that she was right, âFuuuuuuuuck.â
With a burning pain in my throat slowly starting to grow, I turned and blew chunks on the sidewalk, my eyes slowly starting to close as everything went black.
When my eyes opened back up, I was lying safely in my bed, still wearing my work clothes but with my memory seriously lacking as to what happened after I puked. I weakly got to my feet, my brain rattling with the slightest of movement and dry taste in my mouth that almost made me gag. Everything felt like shit. That was the easiest way I could describe my feelings, and it only got worse when I looked at the clock.
âIâmâŚlate,â I lazily said aloud, standing up and stumbling towards my dresser where I kept some spray on deodorant, coating my body with it as if it would magically stop the pain I was feeling. Grabbing my backpack and popping a stick of gum in my mouth, I wobbled my way out of my room and downstairs, waltzing into the kitchen to grab a water bottle before heading out the door. The walk to school felt like an uphill climb through snow with too little gremlins bashing my head in with each step, but finally I managed to get there. I un-tucked my shirt as I walked down the empty hallway, chugging the last of my water bottle before dropping it on the ground.
Flinging the door open, the entire room froze to look at me, but I was more concerned about the overwhelming light that was flooding through the windows across from me and blinding me.
âMr. Kingly?â Melissa gasped. âAre you ok?â
âYeahâŚsorry Iâm late,â I shielded my eyes and walked through the class towards my seat as the students whispered opinions on my current appearance. With a loud thud I sat in my chair and squinted my eyes to ease the pain as Melissa slowly restarted her lecture.
âDude, you ok?â Jason whispered. âIsn’t that what you wear to work?â
âHung-over bro,â I mumbled, resting my head on the icy cold desk. âJust let me sleep.â
âHung-over? You drank last night?â He didnât get an answer because I was out like donuts at a cop convention. I didnât know how long it lasted however, but I awoke sometime later with a gentle shake of my shoulder, âDude wake up! You gotta see this!â
I lifted my head, feeling slightly better then I did this morning as I rubbed my head, âWhat time is it?â
âLunch just started, but dude, hurry your ass up you gotta check this out.â
âWhatever it is man, I probably donât care about it.â
âItâs a hot babe Tucker! Sheâs been wandering the halls looking for someone since lunch began, and she even puts Heartbreak Hailey to shame!â
âNo way?â
âHeâs in here!â Shawn shouted from the doorway, pointing a finger directly at me. I looked at him, then to Jason who shrugged, obviously as confused as I was until someone came walking through the door. She wore short shorts that exposed all of her long tanned legs, and a baggy shirt that exposed her right shoulder and revealed a strap of her red bra.
With her hands on her hips, Lexi shook her head in disappointment, âTucker.â
She walked towards me while a crowd of students came rushing towards the door to see what was going on. The few people that were still in the classroom had about the same jaw dropping expression that I had, and it wasnât until Lexi was walking down my aisle that I noticed that both Hailey and Melissa were still in the room.
âI swear,â she shook her head, reaching into her purse and pulling out a neatly wrapped box. âYou forgot your lunch silly.â I opened my mouth to protest but she flicked my forehead, stopping me in my tracks before bending down to kiss me in front of everyone. With a teasing hum, she pulled away and smiled, âSee at you home baby.â
Placing her hand on my chest, she shoved me backwards without warning and giggled her way out of the classroom leaving me on the floor to wonder what the hell was happening.
I heard footsteps stampeding to my side and soon I saw Shawnâs face dangerously close to my own, âTucker! You know her?â
âI wish I didnât Shawn,â I closed my eyes, âI really wishâŚI didnât.â
—–
Author’s Note:
Enjoy? Hopefully no mistakes spelling or grammar wise.
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