Being the NC

Chapter 8

As Tyrone and Jason ambled to class, they had a conversation they've both been avoiding since ritual night.

"Man, what happened back there?" Tyrone asked

"I dunno. It was spooky"

"Yeah. Definitely. I've been feeling edgy ever since that night"

"Look on the bright side man. We got our rituals done, and some eerie s**t happened yeah, but we weren't hurt. I even feel closer to you since that night"

"Yeah me too. Weird"

"Nah. It's nice. I want us to be as close as we can ever be"

***

"Have your seat, folks. We've got a bunch to do. Today's biology class is going to be fun" Mr Rahel said.

"Yeah. Right" student from the back said sarcastically

"No really. We're dealing with a rather sensitive but fun topic. Folks your age like to talk about these kind of stuff"

The class got quiet all of a sudden, expecting it to be what they were all thinking of.

"So today, we would be dealing with family planning"

"Ohh a cool one. Finally"

"Let me do the talking, yeah?"

"Yeah, let Mr Rahel do the talking Steven. Don't interrupt him" Jason said calmly

"Thank you Jason. Family planning is a major issue everyone should face in their lives. It's basically an act of deciding how many kids you and your partner would have. Due to the ginormous increase in birth rate all over the world, the need to control it becomes inevitable. Now to the fun part, controlling it simply means, learning to have s*x with no pregnancy involved. It could work with a number of ways. But how exactly do you get to control your p***s when you're in the v****a doing god knows what....."

The Principal walks in, with an unfamiliar presence.

"Do you mind if I interrupt your class for a sec?" she asked

"Of course not" Rahel said. But his gloomy face said otherwise.

"Okay, everyone. This is Okane. Okane, say hi to your classmates"

"Hi I'm Okane. My zodiac sign is Pisces, and I'm from the East coast. I grew up here also. I'm a girl who....shit. I'm saying too much already. I don't mean to be meticulous, just, fuck...Whao, I'm sorry for using a swear word....so..."

Students gave a loud, silly giggle.

"I like her already" Steven, boy at the back said

"She's my type of girl - beautiful, fun, and god, you can't deny she's got twice the body of a luscious woman" Greg replied.

"Yeah. Like a p**n star. She looks like one hell of a p**n star" Steven verbalised.

"She's mine, okay" steven added

"Sure. If you can get her to f**k you" greg said with a bit of irony.

Mr Rahel gestured her to her seat, and continued with the class.

***

"hey wait up. I want to sit beside you during lunch. I think we need to talk" Tyrone suggested to Emily

"What do you want to talk about. Oh, probably how lame of a boyfriend you are - running off to your older brother coz you're scared of having s*x"

"Let me explain. Emily. Just listen to me"

"I don't have time for this now" She attempted to walk away, but Tyrone took out his hands and held her arms.

"Please, just hear me out" he said.

"Okay. If you don't come up with something credible, I'm out"

Tyrone ordered some food, and led Emily to a table.

"What was it about. The stunt you pulled off at my place"

"So, I and Jason had a thing that day, important as f**k. It was just about the same time, so I had to get to him. It wasn't because I was frightened, or can't f**k"

"Who's Jason to you?"

"Why...I don't understand" Tyrone was bemused at this point.

"Jason is just your brother Tyrone. Your freaking brother. You could do whatever thing you had with him anytime. You ditched your girl for him. That's not cool"

"You don't get it. That thing we had to do was special"

"Fine. What was it?"

"Do you have to ask?"

"Yeah I do. Let me know this special thingy you've been blabbing about"

"I can't. You can't---just---....I shouldn't tell you"

"Its whatever. You've got to choose. Either me or Jason"

"What"

"Yeah you heard me right. Emily or Jason?"

Jason walked up to them, putting an ice on their conversation.

"Watcha two lovebirds talking about?.... hey Tyrone. Come sit at mine, let's eat"

"Yes Tyrone. Go to your brother's. I'm out of here"

"Emily wait"

"f**k off Tyrone"

***

"What's with you and Emily. Ohhh I get it now. Sorry about that"

"Yeah. She doesn't understand. I love her, and I don't want to lose her, especially, not this easily"

"Loosen up man. I'd help you get Emily back. The new girl Okane is hot tho"

"I don't actually give a f**k. I see she's cute. Yeah"

"She looks like a p**n star man. I think I'm into her"

"Every guy in senior year is into her, but I'm sure you'd get her. I mean you're Jason freaking Johnson"

"I guess so"

"My god, I'm loving these tacos. They're awesome"

"Yeah. The tacos in School tastes nice" Jason said, staring at Okane saunter into the lunch hall.

Clinton high was in a bit of a jumble, and it was all Okane's doing. The boys gasped at the sight of her Brobdingnagian butt. She was on a pair of blue jeans, yet the shape, size and structure of her butt was apparent to all.