Second Chances Chapter 23 La Vie en Rose
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Both teams - the Juniors and the Seniors jogged onto the field. The crowd
cheered for us. This looked like a great turn out. The home bleachers
were full. A fall breeze caught by bare arms and midriff. I can tell it's
going to get cold when the sun goes down.
Val was standing in the center of the field with another girl from the
student council. They both were holding flag football flag belts.
"Captains" she said. I saw Amber and the Junior team's captain go to Val.
They came back with flag belts for us all. Amber handed them out among
the team. I clipped mine around my waist. I tightened it to make it snug
around my bare midriff.
Both teams made our way to our respective sidelines. The Seniors got to
have the home side while the Juniors had the visitors' side.
Mike, the Student council president came on the PA speaker and said, "We
still have plenty of spectators in line to buy tickets, but we wanted to
announce that we have so far raised 5 thousand dollars. Thank you to
everyone who came out. Also thank you to the students who have organized
this event: Valerie Smith, Christina Demarco, and Linda McIntire."
Mike continued. "Now give a round of applause for our Powder Puff
Cheerleaders!" The fans cheered as 6 boys wearing white t-shirts and red
skirts ran onto the field. I laughed to myself. I almost wished I was
with them as Tony was. It now occurred to me that no matter what happens
during the rest of my mission, this event has now been altered. I will no
longer be a part of this in this new timeline. That's a shame because it
was one of Tony's only bright memories of Senior year. I suppose I'm
making brighter memories though.
The boys formed a pyramid liked they did in my original timeline. The
crowd quietly clapped. Without Tony's crowd-pleasing straddle this
routine was missing something.
"Go Bulls," they cheered as they all fell down.
The boys then jogged back off the field. Lame.
"Please rise for our national anthem, as performed by The Marching
Bulls!"
Our team stood in a line facing the field as the marching band - minus me
- marched onto the center of the field with a full color guard.
They played the Star Spangled Banner. I don't think I ever heard us play
from this perspective. They did good. I saw my fellow Tenor Sax players
waved at me as they marched off the field. Fay smiled. Ron gave me a
thumbs up.
"Huddle up" Amber said. We circled around Amber. "Ok Ladies. Let's go out
there, have some fun and kick some Junior ass! Class of '98 on 3. One Two
Three"
"Class of '98!"
* * *
The Juniors won the coin toss and elected to receive the ball. One of the
girls on our team was a varsity soccer player so we had her kick the
ball. We kicked off and the game began.
On the defensive side of the ball I was playing cornerback so it was my
job to make sure their receivers didn't catch the ball. I was doing
pretty good. Since I was fast I could easily keep up with their receiver,
unless they did a cut or juke and I was wildly out of place - which did
happen once or twice. When I got the hang of it, I made some good
defensive plays by tipping the ball out of the receivers hands. I almost
had an interception - but like I had explained to Chase - I suck at
catching.
On offense, I was one of the running backs. I found this more difficult
in a flag football environment. While I was fast, I wasn't fast enough to
avoid getting my flag pulled. Most plays wound up being passing plays
anyway. Amber, who was being quarterback, would drop back and toss the
ball to an open receiver. I was open a few times. She never threw it to
me. She did have a nice throw to Julie who was alone in the endzone.
My best run of the game was a 15 yard run where I leaped over a girl
before getting pushed out of bounds. I also had a nice block that allowed
Amber to run for 12 yards. She gave credit to someone else though.
About half way through the game, with the game tied 12-12 (per the game's
rules, there were no extra points following touchdowns), it was our turn
to receive. The Junior's kicked the ball off. The ball came to me. I
caught it and started running full speed. I stopped and juked around one
junior who dove after my flag. I looked down to make sure she didn't get
it. I then saw Julie and Brittany block and create an opening for me. I
sprinted at top speed through their opening. Before I knew it I was past
everyone and running into the endzone. My team cheered. I celebrated by
spiking the ball. I always wanted to do that.
We kicked the ball off to them. Not to be outdone, they did the same
thing to us. I tried to get to the runner, but a nice block made sure I
overran them. By time I sprinted to catch up, they had scored. So my
excitement was short-lived.
After another few back and forth series where nobody scored, we were
running out of time. This was likely the last play. We got into the
huddle.
"It's the last play. Let's do a trick play," Brittany said.
"No," Amber said. "I want to keep this simple. "Just go out and catch
it."
"They're not letting us get open," Julie said. "I'd like to win this. Not
just tie."
"How about the play we designed Wednesday?" I chimed in.
"Absolutely not, Demarco" she said. "That didn't work in practice. It's
not going to work here."
"What do we have to lose?" Brittany said. "If it doesn't work, it's just
a tie game."
"Amber," I said. "Can you just trust me for once?"
"Fine," she said. "Double Reverse. Hopefully it works better in the game
than it did in practice. Break"
We broke the huddle and lined up. I lined up on the line of scrimmage.
Amber snapped the ball and tossed it to Brittany. I ran behind the line
and towards Brittany. Brittany ran towards me and tossed the ball to me.
I ran past her and paused for a moment. I saw Amber sprinting downfield.
Right before a Junior dove at me, I launched the ball towards Amber. As I
watched the best spiral I have ever thrown, the Junior accidentally
tripped me while trying to dive for my flag.
I was on the ground when I heard the crowd cheer. I got up in time to see
Amber running in the end-zone.
Final score 24-18 Seniors.
A few of the girls lifted a smiling Amber in the air and celebrated.
I celebrated by lifting my fist in the air running towards the rest of my
celebrating team.
* * *
When the celebration started slowing down and the spectators started
leaving the bleachers, Amber and I stood and looked at each other while
the Seniors continued to celebrate around us. Amber's smile faded when
she saw me.
"See what happens when we work together?" I said to her.
"Fine," she said. "This doesn't mean that I have to like you. Or be your
friend." She walked away.
I still want to know what her deal is.
Linda McIntyre came by to see me. "Good Job Christina," she said. "That
was fun! Looks like I owe you lunch on Monday. What would you like?"
"Thanks." I said. "A sub from that deli down the street would be
perfect!"
"I'm a girl of my word," Linda said smiling.
I looked around taking this all in. Maybe the past two weeks have been a
dream. I never believed I was capable of all of this.
* * *
After we went back to the girls locker room and got changed back into our
school outfits, Julie, I decided to celebrate our victory at Friendly's
for dinner. Friendly's was actually about 5 blocks away from the school,
so it was easily walkable. Brittany tagged along with us.
"Where's Amber?" I asked.
"She goes home before Friday night games," Brittany responded.
Fine. I didn't want to hang out with Amber like a normal person anyway.
I realized I forgot to call Chase when school ended. "Hey guys," I said
to Julie and Brittany. "I need to make a call."
On our way out of the school I stopped by a nearby pay phone. I pulled
out Chase's number out of my pocket. I had 2 quarters in my purse. If I
stay here longer than another two days, I will need to buy a cell phone
because this is getting straight up annoying.
"Hello?" he answered.
"Hey there," I said.
"Chrissy," he said excitedly.
"Sorry for not calling earlier. We're good to go tonight," I said.
"That's great," he said. "Let me give you the directions to my house."
"Hold on," I said as I fished a pen out of my purse. "Go ahead." I wrote
the directions on the paper I had.
"See you in a few hours," I said.
"See you then," he said.
I rejoined Julie and Brittany who were waiting for me.
At dinner, We talked about the game. We talked about homecoming. We
talked about boys - which was new for me. Brittany apparently has been
seeing a college guy who graduated from our school last year. I talked
about Chase. Julie talked about how guys were intimated by her.
"So Chase," Julie said. "When are you seeing him next?"
"Tonight" I said blushing.
"Oh really?" Brittany said. "Are you two gonna... "
I turned red. Am I? "I don't know," I said. Yes. This was in the back of
my mind. I'm going to be at Chase's house alone with him. He's a cute
guy. I'm a cute girl. Last time I was alone with someone I was intimate
with... well... orgasms were involved.
Brittany put her purse on the table and unzipped it. She handed me an
unused condom wrapper. "It's been my experience boys don't this stuff."
I took the condom and looked at it. The cheap brand. Ah yes. I remember
when I was broke in college. They gave these out for free at college.
It's certainly not the kind I had stashed in my nightstand in my 30's.
But since I currently have nothing on me, I placed it in my own purse.
"Thanks Britt," I said with a smile.
* * *
We returned to the school. We had an hour before the real football game.
Brittany went to be with the cheerleaders, Julie went to the library to
kill time and do homework, and I went to the band room.
A lot of band members were in the band room also killing time. I sat down
against the wall and closed my eyes for a much needed break.. which I
didn't get as an endless parade of people came up to me. Talking about
the track meet, about the powder puff game, or about homecoming. I almost
dozed off. But Fay making an announcement to the band broke me out of it.
"All right everyone! It's time to get dressed!" she said loudly.
I was still in my tracksuit. I got up, went to my locker, got my gym bag
and walked to the nearest girls restroom. I changed my track pants for
shorts, and removed my track jacket. The rest of the outfit was fine to
be under my band uniform.
I walked back to the band room and put my uniform on. Fifteen minutes
later the whole band was dressed and ready to go.
"Line up in the hallway," Fay called. We all started filing into the
hallway and got into position.
We stood at the doors to the football field. The stadium lights
illuminating our field. You can see the fans packing the bleachers.
Fay blew the whistle to command us to be at command ready. The band went
quiet. All you could hear was the crowd noise through the doors.
Minutes later Fay blew her whistle 3 times and our drumline started
playing our band's cadence. I smiled. It was nice to live in this moment
again. Yeah, I did this last week. But there was something magical about
doing this at your home school. Seconds later, another whistle and we
started filing single-file through the doors and down the ramp down to
the track. As each band member reached the track we formed 5 person
lines. When the entire band was outside we marched toward the 50 yard
line and turned toward the home bleachers.
A whistle stopped our cadence. The stadium announcer said, "Please rise
for our national anthem."
Fay counted to 3 and we started playing our arrangement of the Star
Spangled Banner. My favorite part is the final note. When the conductor
stops it, you can hear the note echo back from the school buildings
before the crowd cheers.
We filed off the field. As we marched closer to the home stands, I could
hear my mom yelling, "Hi Christina!"
* * *
At halftime, we performed the half-time show flawlessly. I remember
marching around aimlessly last Tuesday, but today it was perfect. I
always enjoyed Friday night games. Performing under the lights. The cool
October night air. The home crowd.
Our school won the football game easily. Typically I would be paying
attention to the game. But I had only one thing on my mind. Chase.
* * *
After I returned back into the school, I took my uniform off and I put my
track jacket on as the night had gotten much colder.
I left the school and I drove to Chase's house. I pulled into his
driveway and turned the car off. I grabbed my bikini from my garment bag,
stuffed it into the gym bag and walked up to the door.
Chase greeted me right away. "Good evening!" he said.
"Good evening," I echoed.
He let me inside. "Nice face paint," he said.
I turned red realizing I still had my powder puff war paint on. Nobody in
the band had said anything about it.
"Chrissy, these are my parents," he said introducing me to the two adults
who were in the living room.
"Chrissy" Chase's mom said. "We've heard so much about you. It's nice to
meet you."
"Same here," I said, holding my hand out. But she hugged me instead.
"Hi Chrissy," Chase's dad said. This time we shook hands.
"Hi. Nice to meet you," I replied.
"Chase," his mom said. "We'll be right across the street if you need us."
Chase turned to me. "My neighbors are having a small party." He turned
back to his parents. "Have a good time."
Chase's dad stopped at the door and turned around to Chase. "Behave."
His parents walked out the door.
"Need to get changed?" Chase said, noticing the gym bag in my hand.
"Yeah," I replied. "I left school before putting my bathing suit on."
"Bathroom's down the hall. First door on the right."
I went into the bathroom. I took off my track jacket and I swapped out my
bra and panties for my bikini and put my shirt and shorts back on over
it. I stuff my underwear and jacket into my gym bag. I then washed my
face to get all of the facepaint off.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I was nervous. I dried my hands and I
left the bathroom.
Chase was sitting on the couch. "All done," I said to him.
"Do you want anything to eat? Drink? We have chips. Soda."
"I'm actually fine right now," I said.
He led me to the backyard. "Our hot tub is back here." Right up against
the house was the hot tub. It was humming and steam was coming off the
top of the water.
"Dad made sure it's been heating up for us for the past few hours."
He pulled off his t-shirt. This is the first time I've seen Chase without
a shirt. I now noticed his muscles were well defined.
He turned off the outdoor light. The only light was now a blue glow of
the hot tubs' underwater light. He was first to get into the tub. "Ooo.
That's Hot" He said as he slowly lowered himself in the water.
I set my bag down on the ground and pulled off my t-shirt. I felt the
cool air on my arms and back immediately. I then slipped off my shorts. I
was cold. I was also modest. This is the first time I ever wore a bikini.
I climbed the step stool and dipped my toe into the water. Hot!
I slowly lowered myself into the tub as the water slowly went up to my
neck. I chose the seat across from Chase. I smiled as I stared at him.
The way the blue glow highlighted his face.
"So tell me about your day," I said.
"School. Practice. I watched some TV before you came over. Yours?"
I laughed. "School. The Senior girls won the Powder Puff football game.
Went to the real football game. Perform half-time. Came here."
"Good job on the win. You lead a very busy life," he said.
"I wasn't always this busy. Lately I've been getting more involved and
putting myself out there."
"It sounds fun."
"It is fun. And exhausting."
I moved seats to Chase's side. He put his arm around me and I leaned into
him. My hand accidentally brushed his thigh.
We didn't say anything for a few more minutes. I was enjoying being in
this tub in his arms. It was a nice night to do this. I looked up and
could see the stars up in the sky.
"Looking for something?" he asked.
"On a clear night I try to see how many constellations I could see. I
also try to see if I can see any planets"
"What do you see?"
"Well right there next to the moon, you can see Mars and Venus."
"Really?
"Yeah - those two dots. Obviously the redder one is Mars."
"You're into astronomy too?"
"Well duh. I'm into Star Trek. I'd love to be able to see what's out
there."
"Tell me more about you," he said.
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything."
"Ok then..," For the next half hour we just talked. We took turns talking
about our plans for the future. Our families. Our childhoods. The
homecoming dance tomorrow"
During a moment of silence I noticed my fingers were waterlogged.
"Ready to get out?" Chase asked.
"Yeah" I said. "I don't want to turn into a raisin."
Chase stood up and reached over to a table that was beside the tub and
pulled over two towels. I stood up and exited the tub and took one of the
towels he handed me. Steam was coming off our bodies.
I wrapped the towel around myself to dry off and keep warm. He got out
and wrapped his town around himself.
I followed him through his house. "Wanna see my room?" he asked.
"Sure."
We walked into his room. Typical guys room. I saw a shelf full of CDs and
a stereo. I browsed his collection. Lots of Jazz.
I picked up a CD of a Saxophonist I recognized. "May I?"
"Sure"
"I placed the disc into his stereo and hit play." Some nice jazz
saxophone played. This song was too fast. I hit next. A slower one.
That's nice.
I held out my hand to Chase. He took it and we started dancing in the
middle of his bedroom.
I looked into his eyes and we started making out. My hands were holding
his back under his towel. I could feel the warmth of his skin. My breasts
would push against his chest. After making out for what seemed like
eternity. I was getting really horney.
Thoughts kept running through my mind. Like - Am i going to go through
with this? He hasn't made the first move yet. Should I? If I turn back
into a pumpkin at midnight will I regret not seeing what this was like?
To have sex as a woman. With a man. I was starting to get wet thinking of
it. After a whole back and forth in my mind I decided.
I'm making the first move.
I let my towel drop and I pulled his towel off. We continued making out
and slow dancing in our bathing suits in his bedroom.
I slowly started moving us towards his bed. When I felt him stop, I
pushed him down. He sat there on his bed surprised that I was being in
charge. I straddled his lap and continued kissing him. It was then I
could feel his dick pushing his bathing suit up.
This should've been weird for me. After all, I was a dude two week ago.
However right here right now. I am Christina. I am a girl. This is my
boyfriend.
I started rocking my hips back and forth. His tented bathing suit was
located right at my bikini bottom. RIght at my slit. Each rocking motion
sent waves of pressure up into me.
I was running my hands up and down his back. I could feel his chiseled
muscles.
He started kissing my neck and I let out a gasp. I dug my fingers into
his shoulders.
I kept rocking my hips. He was now rock hard under his swim trunks.
I slid my hands down his arms and found his hands. I intertwined our
fingers. I then brought his hands up to my breasts. He started massaging
them. I let go of his hands and reached around and pulled the tie of my
bikini top.
He let go of my breasts for a moment as my bikini top fell into my lap.
He looked down at my bare breasts. His eyes were like a boy on Christmas.
He put his hands on my waist and his lips on my nipples.
His tongue on my nipple sent waves of pleasure through my body. My pussy
was being needy so I continued grinding on top of him.
I put my hands on his waist. I stuck my index fingers under the elastic
band of his swim trunks.
He stopped me by putting his hands on top of my hands.
"Wait," he said breathlessly. "Are you sure? We don't have to do this
tonight. We have plenty of time."
"Still the gentleman," I said into his ear. "That's what i love about
you."
"I don't want to ruin what we have by going too fast."
"It's OK," I said. "I want this too." I nibbled on his ear. "I've been
thinking about you since last night. I had a dream about you. I woke up
before I could finish it. I want to see how it would have ended," I could
hear him gasp in pleasure.
I went to grab his swim trunks again when I remembered the condom. Crap.
I'm gonna have to break the mood. "Shit. I forgot," I said. "I'm not on
the pill yet. We need a condom."
"I've got one," He said. I rolled off him so he could get off the bed. He
went to a dresser draw and brought over a condom. Yeah, I have one in my
purse now. This was really just a test to see if he had them. He did. He
passed.
As he dropped his swim trunks and ripped open the wrapper to put the
rubber on his dick, I moved my bikini bottom to the side and played with
my clit. I dipped my finger into my pussy to make sure I was wet enough.
I mean, I don't know what wet enough is - all I have is Tony's sex
playbook to go off of.
He was done putting the condom on. I slide off my bottoms. We were now
both naked.
I pushed him down on the bed. He let me take charge.
Typically, I would have done a little more foreplay, but we were
teenagers and it's only a matter of time before his parents get home.
I lifted myself up and maneuvered the head of his dick into my pussy.
Slowly I lowered myself. As the head went in further it started to hurt.
Crap. I forgot this body's a virgin.
Chase noticed my grimace. "Are you ok?"
"I'll be fine," I said. "We just need to take it slow OK?"
I lifted myself up to relieve the pressure, then slowly back down. This
time it didn't hurt as much until the head went in deeper. This time I
could feel the pleasure growing. OK. I got the hang of this now.
I started moving up and down. Letting more and more of him inside me. His
dick was warm. I wanted more.
We started kissing again as I slowly rode him.
I could feel the orgasm in me building up so I started moving faster. We
stopped kissing and stared into each other's eyes.
I rode faster and faster.
"I'm gonna cum," I whispered.
My pussy clenched down on his dick and I could feel the orgasm pass over
me. "Yes," I moaned. Oh God, I could do this forever.
I continued to ride him. This time I felt him stiffen up. His eyes closed
and he let out a gasp. The stiffening of his dick hit the right spot in
me and another orgasm rocked me.
I could feel the warmth of his cum fill up the condom. I kissed him as I
continued to ride him slowly.
After he was done, we both got up and cleaned off. His parents were
across the street after all.
We made out some more after our clothes were back on. And again at my
car. He was getting hard again. I was still wet. But it was time to call
it an evening.
"See you tomorrow," I said.
"See you tomorrow," he replied smiling.
I drove home, sneaked into the house and into bed.
I sat in bed looking up at my dark ceiling. OK. I've decided. Fuck 2018.
I'm staying right here. Now how do I break it to the guardian angel?
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Authors Note:
This is either Good News or Bad News for you. There are now 5 chapters
left. I'm torn. I'm excited to finally write and share the finale with
everyone. But that means we're also close to it being all over - and that
part makes me sad.
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