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/// Party Appointments /// ONE GAVIN CARTER “Gavin!” I jumped from my seat instantly hearing my name being called out of nowhere. I did a mid-salute despite being a little disoriented from my surroundings, “Sir!” I said. Mr. Kent, my history teacher seemed to be the one who called my name and his expression screamed that he is far from pleased. “Mr. Carter, you seemed to be too relaxed so I expect you to make a report on the Indian Family next meeting,” he said knowingly. “If it’s Indian, can’t you assign someone from India instead? Like Terr?” I suggested pointing at Terr who was three chairs in front of me. Mr. Kent looked at Terr for a second before going back to me, “It would be a waste of time if I do so, you wouldn’t learn a thing.” “I don’t see why I should report on this when I merely slept in class.” He sighed in obvious frustration, “I am your history teacher not your physical Education teacher, and It’s for you to learn not to sleep in my class,” He replied just in time for the bell to ring. People immediately got out of their seats and exited the room, Mr. Kent suddenly became air and became invisible to the people but me. He walked back to his desk fixing his stuff, “Sir wait!” I said impatiently. “I just don’t get it why I should report on something I have no prior knowledge about, if you need me to report on my sleeping –I’d be really willing to because I totally don’t get the point in this. I am clearly wasting my time to report,” I saw his expression turned to neutral to amused. He was smirking at me. He walked towards me his stature was still shorter and less built than mine, but the fact that he was older than I was, plus is my teacher intimidated me making me take a few steps back. “I got to take it to you son, you got guts to sleep in my lectures...” He said which made me give him a fake laugh as if he said the greatest joke in the century... He didn’t even try. “I wasn’t sleeping intentionally I was just really tired, I am really sorry. Will you consider changing my report instead?” it was his turn to life as I returned him another joke. “Listen, Gavin. I don’t want you to show me rebelliousness ok? I hate that... I was this close to throwing the damn eraser on your head or my briefcase,” he said showing the distance his thumb and index finger was…. It was really close together… The distance almost couldn’t be seen at all. Still in my thoughts gave him time to walk a few distances away from me before I realized I was close to being killed. “Sir! Does that mean I still need to report on that Indian Family thing? Or did you consider the topic I gave you?” Being the cool middle-aged married man he was, he turned to look at me and gave me the ‘f**k you’ sign to me and left. I sighed as I exited the room with heavy hearts. I came to my locker to see that it was preoccupied by a couple of teenaged idiots heavily making out in broad daylight with no care in the world. I coughed loudly in order for them to break apart just a bit in order for them to acknowledge my presence, “Hey!” the girl greeted as she pulled apart from her boyfriend, her smile reaching from ear to ear as usual. I glared at my best friend and her boyfriend who were both smiling smugly at my appearance, “the f**k, guys? Can’t you do your PDA somewhere else?” I scolded as I shooed them away from my locker. “Looks like someone had a rough session…” Andrea said as she leaned on the locker beside mine, Zeke hugging her lovingly from behind. I gave her a dead stare, “What brings you beings to me?” I asked making Andrea pout. She crossed her arms, “Is it really unusual for your best friend to see you?” I placed the necessary books and notebooks in my bag, a couple of books to be returned in the library in the other as I slammed my locker door shut, “Not anymore. When you are always busy with his d**k in your pu-“ I wasn’t able to finish my sentence when Andrea placed her hands on my mouth. “Don’t finish that sentence! Someone will hear and think about s**t!” she whispered making me and her boyfriend laugh. People who’d see us would think suspiciously, but Andrea and I have been friends since we were in middle school together… It was when we were in our second grade in middle school, Andrea and I were in the same class but she and I weren’t in the same group of friends –She was one of the boys and I was always either with my brother or my brother’s friends, none I could call my own. It was that time when I was cornered by one of her friends, they bullied me because I was silent and rarely spoke up and she at the time passed me and saw what was happening. She helped me and ever since then she has always had my back. And no, I don’t like her… maybe if I was straight, I’d believe I would definitely fall for her, but I am not. I am perfectly gay. That was a whole other reason why those guys bullied me back then, but I am cool with it already. I changed since then, Andrea and her boyfriend would force me to come with them in their occasional r ‘gym time’, but I would say I had more of the actual workout session when they are too busy to lift any weights besides each other’s body. “So… Let me ask you again. What brings you here to me?” I asked again. She looked at me and then she smiled evilly. To people who’d look at her at first sight and not get to know her would think she’s some sweet angel that wants to bless the world and rid of its sin off the face of the earth, but when in truth she is the very devil who is spreading the plague of sin. She is cute, yes. I am gay but not blind, so I can honestly say it without questioning my sexuality. But she is nowhere near the term innocent… much more pure. She is one of the most perverted persons I have come across with, pretty much the very reason she and I became instantly great friends in the beginning. She is practically Satan in a female teenager’s body. I wouldn’t believe it myself hadn’t it been to the first time I saw her bring out her evil self out of the school, even had the whole town in on it. One time she was seeing this really rich kid from a private school who also was head over heels in love with her –She didn’t have a problem with the guy till she felt like the guy resembles more of a stalker than a boyfriend… She tried to break off their relationship, but the guy was really persistent. So one day at school she printed tons of pictures of her face on some random face in a hole of some naked girl’s body, pasting all of it throughout the school and faked that it was the guy who did it and not her because she wanted to break up with him and he wouldn’t let her. She was able to get a restraining order on him and sent him two and a half months in juvenile prison… So yeah –Evil. She smiled knowingly, “So I have this idea...” she started as we went for the cafeteria. “Go on...” I replied as we went in the cafeteria which was as per usual filled with students buzzing with loud, random, and mixed conversation that can’t be put together if listened to all at once. Andrea kept on and on about her plans today as I drank my water, “– I was thinking maybe we could break in tonight to have swim,” Her words caught me off guard making me splutter my water on the table. “Are you out of your mind?!” Derek said in shock just in time for our other to arrive and already had her full attention, he grabbed a couple of tissues and dabbed it on the wet area on the table giving me a look. Zeke nodded and sipped on his soda, “That was exactly what I said!” Zeke said making Andrea glare at him. Out of all of my friends, Zeke and Andrea had the longest and stable relationship among us. The others are usually the f**k’em and leave’em type of people. I, on the other hand, am still healing from my first and only relationship. “Come on! It’s a Friday today and tomorrow there’ll be a party at Tommy’s lake house this Saturday,” Andrea reasoned. “All the more reason we don’t give in to your idea of rebelliousness.” Eric said looking at her sternly. “It sucks to be you, Andrea. Having a twin like Eric over here…” Derek said pointing at Eric who glared and hit his head lightly to show his annoyance. “I don’t think it’s a good idea for me though,” I retaliated. “What’s your excuse?” Andrea said. “I got to practice for a tournament coming up and I plan to go to my step-siblings too,” I lied. Eric avoided eye contact and Andrea sighed in frustration, “So you mean to say… Same excuse as always?” I could tell her anger in her voice, not that she was even trying to hide it from m –She wasn’t. I stood up, “I know, just don’t. I’ll do my best to make it to the party, I promise,” I said guiltily I stood and grabbed my stuff, “I have to go, I have to return these little guys back” I showed a couple of books in my hand. They nodded in understanding as I walked out. Finally, some peace. FINN BRYTON I groaned feeling so close to my climax, “Finn! Harder please!” I heard Bethany growled, my thoughts going all over the place as I felt her tighten around my member. I fisted handful of her hair as she came and moaned loudly… I was pretty sure we could be heard throughout the library, I gently placed my hand over her mouth, “Quiet, Beth. We don’t want anyone finding out.” I said with a pant as she merely nodded tiredly. I came no sooner and she groaned hotly, her hands digging on my back. If anybody would ask who I was, they wouldn’t be able to say much since I made it sure I wouldn’t stand out. I was in fact a nerd, but nowhere near the term a goody-two shoes. Obviously, what I am doing right now is nowhere the term goody –two shoes. The idea of letting people do what they wanted with me pissed me off. I have a lot of friends, but I rather talk to them when school’s over, the idea of friends and bonding in school is a total waste of my time. I’d rather ‘waste’ my time spending it with my little sisters; Kena and Jenna. My train of thoughts crashed when I heard a crash on a nearby aisle. “s**t!” Beth heard it too and pulled apart in surprise, rushing with fixing her clothes, “A guy saw us.” I shuffled as I fixed my clothes too, “I know I should care, should I?” I inquired making her roll her eyes at me. She walked towards me and pulled my clothes and smiled seductively, “Well… I would greatly prefer to spend my one hour freedom with books and homework rather than detention,” She said as she lets me go and fixed her glasses. “Well..” I said as I continued buttoning my shirt. I grabbed her by the ass and smirked, “If that means both of us would be in the same room, they’d get a free show,” I winked making her laugh. “See you later after school?” I suggested. She shook her head, “can’t. I am planning on doing all my homework tonight because I got invited to party this Saturday.” “Oh! The one at Tommy’s lake house this Saturday, right?” I inquired. She rolled her eyes, “I won’t even ask how you know this, but then again I wouldn’t find it surprising either.” “I’ll see you later, B.” I chuckled and she rolled her eyes and waved good bye. She and I have a friendship that involves s*x, never picturing a possibility of us ending up together. She’s too in love with someone else and I am too involved with myself to give a care with anyone outside my family and me. I texted Bethany, Let me guess… your crush is attending the party too, huh? I got an immediate reply, her attention was probably already on her phone before I texted, yeah, Tommy invited his group. He and Tommy are also good buddies too. I chuckled as I grabbed my bag and went out of the aisle when I bumped into someone’s hard build, I turned and saw a familiar looking Jock. He has a large build, close to my own but less smaller… Blonde hair and hazel eyes looking at me with curiosity… What the f**k is his problem? “Do you mind? Your stares practically imprinted a hole on my back!” I said making him look away. “Sorry.” he said as he grabbed an Indian history book. Since when do Jocks go to the library to read?
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