SWMS 8 High School TroublesChapter 6
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EVENT CHAPTER - Valentine’s Day
We had come quite a far way in a short amount of time, my lovers and I. Without giving too much away, without spoiling what you have missed in the interim, Stacy Z did indeed move away, and Stacy B hooked up with her brother, not that there was much for me to hear about.
Stacy R broke it off with me, but that’s a chapter for another time, and Alicia has decided not to talk to me at this juncture in the story.
Our chapter starts with me back at school, on an otherwise boring day. Couples are together, girls getting roses or candy, and we’re currently at lunch with my friend Melissa gushing over her boyfriend’s gifts.
Melissa is about 5’5” with a killer body, and you probably know what that means. 32 DDs, and a well-toned body. Her tan looks majorly fake, and her hair color is dirty blonde and from a bottle. We were sitting with our other ‘friends’. I put that in quotations because I just didn’t feel like part of the crowd. The people at the tables were mostly girls, except one other guy, but he was gay. So yeah, that’s a thing. The other girls were Mary, Susan, Becka, and Rachel.
“Omg! Mike is just so sweet.” Melissa gushed again.
“Yeah, I think we got it the first dozen times.” Becka said, rolling her eyes.
“Hey, let her be happy.” I said. “At least someone at this table can be.” I added under by breathe.
The girls looked over at me, as I stirred my ketchup with a crappy french fry that was way too soggy.
“Still haven’t patched things up between you and Alicia?” Rachel asked.
“No, and it doesn’t look like I’m going to at this rate.” I said. “I shouldn’t of given Sabrina another chance.”
“No, you shouldn’t have.” Becka said. “We all warned you.”
“Yeah, you did. But as you’ve said countless times, this is what I get for thinking with my dick.” I said.
“Boy, you need to get laid.” Mary said. “Who wants to fuck ‘im?”
The girls all shook their heads at this.
“Stigma of sleeping with that slut.” I sighed. “Probably shouldn’t go to the dance tonight either.”
I was going to say more when I realized something. There was someone that Liza had mentioned that I hadn’t thought of all this time. I grabbed my bag and fished around for a moment in it for the note.
I found the note and quickly read it over again. Angela, that was her name. I looked around the room and spotted her at a table with some other kids, and got up.
“I’ll be right back.” I said.
I walked over to the table. It was the table of what kids would label the outcasts. Kids that didn’t like agroup. Kids that didn’t want to fit in. I walked up, standing behind someone’s chair but directly in front of Angela.
“Angela?” I asked.
She stopped from what she was saying and looked up at me. She blushed and tried to look away.
“Listen, you don’t know me froma hole in the wall, but I was wondering if you’d like to join me at tonight’s dance as my date.” I said.
The other kids mouths dropped open in shock.
The next morning, Alicia woke me up with a kiss and we shared another shower. This time the shower was more about learning how we liked to be cleaned. After we finished up, we headed to our rooms separately and got dressed. I saw Alicia off, getting a kiss from her before she left the house. I spent the day cleaning up the house, doing dishes and laundry to get them caught up. While I waited for the final load of laundry to finish, I watched some tv, but there isn’t much to watch on normal...
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