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Jamie was a good kid

Jamie was a good kid. She graduated from high school, the first in her family. Her older sister hadn?t been seen for about a year, and her father; he was gone since before she could remember. Her mom persevered, working long hours so her children could have a future. Then, one day, she decided not too. Jamie could remember the day a social worker stopped by to tell her that her mom died of an overdose. Jamie flipped out, mostly from panic, and started yelling at the social worker. He got angry, told her she was white trash, and left. The next month Jamie enrolled at a public university. They paid almost all of her tuition; she was expected to pay the rest through work study programs. Jamie was ready to start life over and forget the past.

 

She got the forgetting part down all right. Overwhelmed after only the first two weeks, she discovered the joy of, well, forgetting. By going to parties. First a couple on the weekends, just to chill, yknow? Then she got a little more serious and discovered the curious phenomenon that Wednesday really far from the weekend to come, and at the same time a really far away from the previous weekend. The answer? Well, it was a good idea at the time. She began using any substance she could get her hands on. She would wake up in strange places, not sure where she was, or more importantly, where her clothes were.

 

Needless to say, her grades stank. The days that she actually showed up to class she had such a big hangover she couldn?t see straight. She got kicked out of the extremely demanding job of sitting in the library for two hours a week, mostly because she didn?t come. Not that anyone really noticed; it was really her own fault she lost the job by coming in an hour late and getting fired 5 minutes later when they discovered she hadn?t been there before, ever.

 

It wasn?t a happy time for Jamie. She was having sex with people she never even saw, doing things she couldn?t remember. Not that she wanted to remember it, but still. Something had to change. And it did.

 

At the end of the semester she sat down opposite some dean or other. The dean politely informed her that she would be a probationary student the next semester, and if she didn?t achieve at least a B-, the university would have the pleasure of kicking her out. This wasn?t news to Jamie, but it was the only time she heard it sober and not hung over. It was winter break and most of the other party goers had either been hospitalized indefinitely, or went home. Jamie was shocked to discover she didn?t actually know anyone on campus, the only people she knew were the ones at all the parties, which, it later dawned on her, was a haven for all the ex-student rejects.

 

When the next semester started, Jamie was determined to give it one last shot. She would actually try her hardest. Make something of her life. It didn?t help that when she looked in the mirror she looked almost exactly like her sister.

 

Although she would have gotten an A and maybe even a gold star for effort, she was struggling. She wasn?t used to working, to actually applying herself. But it was more than that. She didn?t know the basics that you were supposed to absorb from high school. And she had no one to help her.

 

It was actually her pre-calc professor that saved her. Frustrated with the class, she decided that today they would experiment with a new form of learning that didn?t involve the teacher. They would all pair up and answer each other?s questions while the teacher ?observed?. Most people either knew everything and just spent the time socializing. The rest, well, there weren?t so many of those. Most of the girls had to somehow find a way to convert a nerds lecherous staring into a source of answers. The dumb studs didn?t even bother trying to figure it out.

 

Jamie had a different problem. The class had an odd number of students, and, since everyone naturally paired up with someone, she was left out. She had a problem talking to random people, and random people had a problem with her. She was ?too? hot. No guy would risk talking to her; they all figured she already had her boytoy. The more confident studs already had their blondes in tow, and Jamie was left somewhere in their wake. Luckily, the teacher had a brilliant solution. Why not let the TA discuss things with her? She didn?t much like him, and he looked like he noticed that she was trying her hardest not to teach. That should teach the kid.

 

Jamie was too embarrassed to ask any questions. The TA?s name was Gary, and she enjoyed discreetly staring at him during lecture. After the humiliation of answering ?who doesn?t have a partner??, she was just too startled when Gary sat down next to her and asked her if she had any problems. Hell yes she had problems. Only she just turned red, mumbled something, and shook her head.

 

Gary wasn?t convinced, and since the old hag was going to make him stay the hour anyway, he opened the book and decided to ask this skanky little kid some questions. She tried her best to do the problem, but to no one?s surprise, got it totally wrong and almost started crying. Gary was gentle; he pointed out what she had gotten wrong and discovered she didn?t have a clue. He started explaining some of the more basic concepts, and just as Jamie was starting to get it, everyone stampeded out of the room. He gave her a number and asked her to call him later, when she had more time. Just wanted to help the poor kid out, but when he handed her the number she almost had a heart attack.

 

Jamie practically ran out of the classroom. She couldn?t concentrate in her next class. Or the one after. It was really her loss; the professor discussed in painful detail exactly what was on the next exam, but her mind was elsewhere. Deep down she knew how lucky she was that he even cared.

 

Later that evening Jamie and Gary got together and had a very mature, exciting conversation on pre-calc; or more exactly, a discussion of everything you should have known before you took pre-calc. After the first hour Jamie was comfortable enough to ask him direct questions, and for the first time actually felt like she learned something. And on top of all that, no other skinny little blonde showed up and held hands with Gary while he apologized profusely about how he had to go, He was there for her, as long as she wanted.

 

They departed at a conservative 8pm with an agreement to meet up again the next day. As it turned out, Gary was quite good at all the subjects she was taking, and since she was the polar opposite, he offered to help.

 

They began to see each other every day. To study. Jamie needed that much help from a guy like Gary, and he evidently didn?t have much to do with his time. With his help, Jamie actually got a B+ on her exams. It was her first B in a very, very long time. And in the mid-semester probationary meeting, the dean unhappily informed her that, because of her grades, she would be reinstated as a ?full? student. It was the first in a long time, she told Jamie. ?Keep up the good work, and if I see you here again you get the boot.?

 

It was the best time of Jamie?s short life. She had no idea academic achievement could be so exciting, although to be fair her relationship with Gary quickly became less and less academic. Gary was her guardian angel sent from heaven to help her when she needed him most, as the saying goes. Like any true alcoholic, she became dependant on him far sooner than expected.

 

The semester ended, but not before her roommate was arrested. Jamie was in good academic standing, with higher grades than she ever dreamed possible. And a guy she loved more than anything in the world. She was high on life.

 

Since that was the spring semester, Gary decided they should go on a trip during the summer. He saved up enough money from his various TA jobs to afford a low budget romp of wherever they could afford to go, and, they went. Jamie had never traveled far outside the town she grew up in, and even the state school was in a moderately secluded area. She was overawed by everything she saw, which, most of the time, was Gary. They would be sitting in a train booth carefully selected because of wide and credible rumors that it was constantly overlooked by the little french guys in the hats that made you pay, and Gary would be staring out the window as the Alps rolled by. Jamie would be staring at Gary and smiling. Such was their trip in a nutshell. Nutshells crack very easily.

 

One morning, Jamie woke up in a motel. That?s not the point; the difference was that Gary was not there. Where could he be? Had some evil foreigner who spoke in a weird language all the preppy kids learned in high school abducted him? Maybe those preppy kids abducted him! Jamie quickly got up and peeked out the window. No preppy kids there. She was afraid to go out in case he came back and found her missing. She just sat on the bed, watching the door, willing it to open with Gary behind it.

 

He came back in 10 minutes laden with food, but to Jamie it seemed like 10 hours. She got up and hugged him as soon as he came in, holding him tightly as if it to make sure he never left again. She never said a word, but she knew Gary understood. Things went back to normal that day, and Gary spent the day sight seeing; Jamie spent the day watching Gary sight see.

 

The next day, Gary and Jamie strolled out of the motel they had been in for a week or so. It was an unusually long time for them to stay in one place, but Jamie didn?t complain. And they didn?t stroll this time; it was more of a purposeful stride. Gary didn?t look at her as they walked, but Jamie could feel his hand holding her tightly. At least all was well in one department she figured.

 

They were walking away from the usual tourist haunts, but that in itself wasn?t too surprising. Gary didn?t like the cliched places you see tourists standing around open mouthed. They were walking into the slums. Jamie knew instantly; after all, it was where she grew up Why, she wondered?

 

They came up to a shabby looking building and Gary knocked on the door. No one answered, so he pushed the handle and let himself in. It was dark and a little smelly. The place looked strange with sunlight streaming in through the open door. This was more the place you would expect to be dark and filled with smoke. It was a seedy bar.

 

There was someone lying on the floor towards the other end of the bar. Gary silently walked around the bar and into a narrow hallway, leading Jamie by the wrist. Jamie was scared, mostly because they were in a place that reminded her strongly of her sister, but also because Gary was acting weird. He didn?t usually hold her by the wrist that way, and his hand wasn?t usually cold.

 

Gary opened at the end of the corridor and looked in with Jamie peeking in from behind him. He was still holding her by the wrist. There were two people sitting at a table, one of them staring back at Gary. No one spoke.

 

Gary then stepped to the side and shoved Jamie into the room, resuming his position at the front of the door. She turned around, shocked, and looked at Gary. He was staring at the Short Guy, who was standing up now.

 

Short Guy stepped forward, dangerously close to Jamie, so she stepped back. He was standing directly in front of Gary now. No one said anything yet. The other guy still sitting at the table, the Drunk Guy, started laughing suddenly and poured himself another drink.

 

?Deals a deal kid, now get the hell out of here,? the Short Guy said to Gary and handed him a roll of money. Gary?s face was unreadable as he took the money and counted it, right there. The Short Guy shifted himself slightly. Jamie was still standing off to the side, as far away as possible from the Drunk Guy.

 

Gary finished counting the money, pocketed it, and folded his hands. ?I can wait, buddy, got all the time in the world,? he told the Short Guy.

 

The Short Guy fidgeted and dug some more money out of his pocket, handing it to Gary.

 

Gary put it into his pocket without even looking, and resumed standing around.

 

?I gave you all you asked for,? the Short Guy said. No answer from Gary.

 

?You didn?t even friggin count it, asshole,? he said. Still no answer. Short Guy thought for a second, then punched Gary in the stomach, slamming the door after him. Jamie screamed. She could hear Gary hitting the wall and swearing.

 

He opened the door again and discovered he was staring right into Short Guy?s hand gun.

 

?I?m giving you one last chance, kid. Take it or leave it,? he said. Jamie gave one look at the gun and lunged at Short Guy. She didn?t get far because meanwhile, Drunk Guy had stealthily gotten up behind her and grabbed her around the waist with both hands. She screamed again, flailing, and Drunk Guy staggered back, crashing into the wall behind them. By the time she untangled herself from the floor the door was shut and Short Guy was putting his piece back in his pocket.

 

?W-Where?s Gary?? asked Jamie. She was breathing hard, giving a look back to see if Drunk Guy had gotten up yet. He was still trying to stand up.

 

Short Guy turned to face her, stuck out a hand, and said ?my name?s Bill.?

 

Jamie shrunk back from his hand, breathing fast, until Bill elbowed her in the chest. At which point she sank to the floor unconscious and her breathing normalized.

 

Jamie was a good kid. She graduated from high school, the first in her family. Her older sister hadn?t been seen for about a year, and her father; he was gone since before she could remember. Her mom persevered, working long hours so her children could have a future. Then, one day, she decided not too. Jamie could remember the day a social worker stopped by to tell her that her mom died of an overdose. Jamie flipped out, mostly from panic, and started yelling at the social worker. He got angry, told her she was white trash, and left. The next month Jamie enrolled at a public university. They paid almost all of her tuition; she was expected to pay the rest through work study programs. Jamie was ready to start life over and forget the past.

 

She got the forgetting part down all right. Overwhelmed after only the first two weeks, she discovered the joy of, well, forgetting. By going to parties. First a couple on the weekends, just to chill, yknow? Then she got a little more serious and discovered the curious phenomenon that Wednesday really far from the weekend to come, and at the same time a really far away from the previous weekend. The answer? Well, it was a good idea at the time. She began using any substance she could get her hands on. She would wake up in strange places, not sure where she was, or more importantly, where her clothes were.

 

Needless to say, her grades stank. The days that she actually showed up to class she had such a big hangover she couldn?t see straight. She got kicked out of the extremely demanding job of sitting in the library for two hours a week, mostly because she didn?t come. Not that anyone really noticed; it was really her own fault she lost the job by coming in an hour late and getting fired 5 minutes later when they discovered she hadn?t been there before, ever.

 

It wasn?t a happy time for Jamie. She was having sex with people she never even saw, doing things she couldn?t remember. Not that she wanted to remember it, but still. Something had to change. And it did.

 

At the end of the semester she sat down opposite some dean or other. The dean politely informed her that she would be a probationary student the next semester, and if she didn?t achieve at least a B-, the university would have the pleasure of kicking her out. This wasn?t news to Jamie, but it was the only time she heard it sober and not hung over. It was winter break and most of the other party goers had either been hospitalized indefinitely, or went home. Jamie was shocked to discover she didn?t actually know anyone on campus, the only people she knew were the ones at all the parties, which, it later dawned on her, was a haven for all the ex-student rejects.

 

When the next semester started, Jamie was determined to give it one last shot. She would actually try her hardest. Make something of her life. It didn?t help that when she looked in the mirror she looked almost exactly like her sister.

 

Although she would have gotten an A and maybe even a gold star for effort, she was struggling. She wasn?t used to working, to actually applying herself. But it was more than that. She didn?t know the basics that you were supposed to absorb from high school. And she had no one to help her.

 

It was actually her pre-calc professor that saved her. Frustrated with the class, she decided that today they would experiment with a new form of learning that didn?t involve the teacher. They would all pair up and answer each other?s questions while the teacher ?observed?. Most people either knew everything and just spent the time socializing. The rest, well, there weren?t so many of those. Most of the girls had to somehow find a way to convert a nerds lecherous staring into a source of answers. The dumb studs didn?t even bother trying to figure it out.

 

Jamie had a different problem. The class had an odd number of students, and, since everyone naturally paired up with someone, she was left out. She had a problem talking to random people, and random people had a problem with her. She was ?too? hot. No guy would risk talking to her; they all figured she already had her boytoy. The more confident studs already had their blondes in tow, and Jamie was left somewhere in their wake. Luckily, the teacher had a brilliant solution. Why not let the TA discuss things with her? She didn?t much like him, and he looked like he noticed that she was trying her hardest not to teach. That should teach the kid.

 

Jamie was too embarrassed to ask any questions. The TA?s name was Gary, and she enjoyed discreetly staring at him during lecture. After the humiliation of answering ?who doesn?t have a partner??, she was just too startled when Gary sat down next to her and asked her if she had any problems. Hell yes she had problems. Only she just turned red, mumbled something, and shook her head.

 

Gary wasn?t convinced, and since the old hag was going to make him stay the hour anyway, he opened the book and decided to ask this skanky little kid some questions. She tried her best to do the problem, but to no one?s surprise, got it totally wrong and almost started crying. Gary was gentle; he pointed out what she had gotten wrong and discovered she didn?t have a clue. He started explaining some of the more basic concepts, and just as Jamie was starting to get it, everyone stampeded out of the room. He gave her a number and asked her to call him later, when she had more time. Just wanted to help the poor kid out, but when he handed her the number she almost had a heart attack.

 

Jamie practically ran out of the classroom. She couldn?t concentrate in her next class. Or the one after. It was really her loss; the professor discussed in painful detail exactly what was on the next exam, but her mind was elsewhere. Deep down she knew how lucky she was that he even cared.

 

Later that evening Jamie and Gary got together and had a very mature, exciting conversation on pre-calc; or more exactly, a discussion of everything you should have known before you took pre-calc. After the first hour Jamie was comfortable enough to ask him direct questions, and for the first time actually felt like she learned something. And on top of all that, no other skinny little blonde showed up and held hands with Gary while he apologized profusely about how he had to go, He was there for her, as long as she wanted.

 

They departed at a conservative 8pm with an agreement to meet up again the next day. As it turned out, Gary was quite good at all the subjects she was taking, and since she was the polar opposite, he offered to help.

 

They began to see each other every day. To study. Jamie needed that much help from a guy like Gary, and he evidently didn?t have much to do with his time. With his help, Jamie actually got a B+ on her exams. It was her first B in a very, very long time. And in the mid-semester probationary meeting, the dean unhappily informed her that, because of her grades, she would be reinstated as a ?full? student. It was the first in a long time, she told Jamie. ?Keep up the good work, and if I see you here again you get the boot.?

 

It was the best time of Jamie?s short life. She had no idea academic achievement could be so exciting, although to be fair her relationship with Gary quickly became less and less academic. Gary was her guardian angel sent from heaven to help her when she needed him most, as the saying goes. Like any true alcoholic, she became dependant on him far sooner than expected.

 

The semester ended, but not before her roommate was arrested. Jamie was in good academic standing, with higher grades than she ever dreamed possible. And a guy she loved more than anything in the world. She was high on life.

 

Since that was the spring semester, Gary decided they should go on a trip during the summer. He saved up enough money from his various TA jobs to afford a low budget romp of wherever they could afford to go, and, they went. Jamie had never traveled far outside the town she grew up in, and even the state school was in a moderately secluded area. She was overawed by everything she saw, which, most of the time, was Gary. They would be sitting in a train booth carefully selected because of wide and credible rumors that it was constantly overlooked by the little french guys in the hats that made you pay, and Gary would be staring out the window as the Alps rolled by. Jamie would be staring at Gary and smiling. Such was their trip in a nutshell. Nutshells crack very easily.

 

One morning, Jamie woke up in a motel. That?s not the point; the difference was that Gary was not there. Where could he be? Had some evil foreigner who spoke in a weird language all the preppy kids learned in high school abducted him? Maybe those preppy kids abducted him! Jamie quickly got up and peeked out the window. No preppy kids there. She was afraid to go out in case he came back and found her missing. She just sat on the bed, watching the door, willing it to open with Gary behind it.

 

He came back in 10 minutes laden with food, but to Jamie it seemed like 10 hours. She got up and hugged him as soon as he came in, holding him tightly as if it to make sure he never left again. She never said a word, but she knew Gary understood. Things went back to normal that day, and Gary spent the day sight seeing; Jamie spent the day watching Gary sight see.

 

The next day, Gary and Jamie strolled out of the motel they had been in for a week or so. It was an unusually long time for them to stay in one place, but Jamie didn?t complain. And they didn?t stroll this time; it was more of a purposeful stride. Gary didn?t look at her as they walked, but Jamie could feel his hand holding her tightly. At least all was well in one department she figured.

 

They were walking away from the usual tourist haunts, but that in itself wasn?t too surprising. Gary didn?t like the cliched places you see tourists standing around open mouthed. They were walking into the slums. Jamie knew instantly; after all, it was where she grew up Why, she wondered?

 

They came up to a shabby looking building and Gary knocked on the door. No one answered, so he pushed the handle and let himself in. It was dark and a little smelly. The place looked strange with sunlight streaming in through the open door. This was more the place you would expect to be dark and filled with smoke. It was a seedy bar.

 

There was someone lying on the floor towards the other end of the bar. Gary silently walked around the bar and into a narrow hallway, leading Jamie by the wrist. Jamie was scared, mostly because they were in a place that reminded her strongly of her sister, but also because Gary was acting weird. He didn?t usually hold her by the wrist that way, and his hand wasn?t usually cold.

 

Gary opened at the end of the corridor and looked in with Jamie peeking in from behind him. He was still holding her by the wrist. There were two people sitting at a table, one of them staring back at Gary. No one spoke.

 

Gary then stepped to the side and shoved Jamie into the room, resuming his position at the front of the door. She turned around, shocked, and looked at Gary. He was staring at the Short Guy, who was standing up now.

 

Short Guy stepped forward, dangerously close to Jamie, so she stepped back. He was standing directly in front of Gary now. No one said anything yet. The other guy still sitting at the table, the Drunk Guy, started laughing suddenly and poured himself another drink.

 

?Deals a deal kid, now get the hell out of here,? the Short Guy said to Gary and handed him a roll of money. Gary?s face was unreadable as he took the money and counted it, right there. The Short Guy shifted himself slightly. Jamie was still standing off to the side, as far away as possible from the Drunk Guy.

 

Gary finished counting the money, pocketed it, and folded his hands. ?I can wait, buddy, got all the time in the world,? he told the Short Guy.

 

The Short Guy fidgeted and dug some more money out of his pocket, handing it to Gary.

 

Gary put it into his pocket without even looking, and resumed standing around.

 

?I gave you all you asked for,? the Short Guy said. No answer from Gary.

 

?You didn?t even friggin count it, asshole,? he said. Still no answer. Short Guy thought for a second, then punched Gary in the stomach, slamming the door after him. Jamie screamed. She could hear Gary hitting the wall and swearing.

 

He opened the door again and discovered he was staring right into Short Guy?s hand gun.

 

?I?m giving you one last chance, kid. Take it or leave it,? he said. Jamie gave one look at the gun and lunged at Short Guy. She didn?t get far because meanwhile, Drunk Guy had stealthily gotten up behind her and grabbed her around the waist with both hands. She screamed again, flailing, and Drunk Guy staggered back, crashing into the wall behind them. By the time she untangled herself from the floor the door was shut and Short Guy was putting his piece back in his pocket.

 

?W-Where?s Gary?? asked Jamie. She was breathing hard, giving a look back to see if Drunk Guy had gotten up yet. He was still trying to stand up.

 

Short Guy turned to face her, stuck out a hand, and said ?my name?s Bill.?

 

Jamie shrunk back from his hand, breathing fast, until Bill elbowed her in the chest. At which point she sank to the floor unconscious and her breathing normalized.

 

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EvilAngel Alexis Tae 1st DP

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My 43yearold wife really let herself go sexuality

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The Irresistible Dress

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Its worth cheating your wife if it is with Angela Cheating Sex Stories

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A Second Chance Chapter 19

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