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MUST READ: HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY.... PART 9
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Written By Kelvin…
The lunch bell rang, awakening me from my dreamless sleep. I was never one for sleeping in class, even as much as I
disliked history I would never take advantage of a chance to learn something new.Though, as hard and uncomfortable as
my seat and desk were, I couldn’t manage to keep my eyes open or my head off the desk as I slept all the way through Mathematics class.
I guess I have nobody to blame, but myself, it wasn’t exactly smart of me to stay up all night with Adams on the cliff and then go
to school without the tiniest bit of sleep. I probably could have faked sick and slept half the day away, but I was far
too excited to go back to school and see Adams. The only problem was that it was nearly lunch time and I still hadn’t seen him
once. Although that is understandable, seeing as he is a senior and none of our classes are remotely the same.
I pulled myself out of my desk before stretching my arms up high in the air and yawning. I grabbed my books off my desk as I headed for the door; trying
to make a quick exit. Obviously, I wasn’t fast enough as Mr. Ogazie came to stand in front of me and blocked my path.
“Miss Blaze” he folded his arms across his chest, looking at me with impatience. “Did my class bore you?” “Oh, no Mr. Ogazie. Not at all.” I lied, “I
just, well, I’m just a little bit tired today and I apologize for that. I promise it won’t happen again.”
“Very well,” he replied. “Don’t let it happen again because I will not tolerate that kind of behavior in my class. You are excused.” He waved his
hand dismissively. I ran out the door before he could change his mind and send me to detention. I went to my locker to drop
off my books. I decided I was going to do a little tour around the school in search of Adams. It took awhile, but I finally found
him standing outside the front entrance of the school. He was standing under a tree talking to Kevin and Tabitha.
Tiffany and Jessica were lying on the grass, soaking up the sun. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered as my eyes fell on him; his perfect lean
body was standing up with such straight posture. His dark brown hair was a perfect mess on top of his head and his dark brown eyes looked almost black
from so far away. He also wore that Sexy half smirk on his face. The kind that made a person look stuck up and yet it
could melt any girl’s heart; this girl’s heart.
All morning I couldn’t stop thinking about how extraordinarily flawless my night had been. Every little detail about the night was beyond perfect.
It was like a little fairy tale coming true in my own life. The handsome prince and the poor lonely girl, finally breaking out of her
shell, as their love for each other continuously grew stronger. I couldn’t wait to picture my happily ever after! I looked back up at Adams as my smile
grew wider. I had never felt so happy in my life, actually feeling like I belonged somewhere and that someone cared about me.
I began to wave at Adams as I continued to walk toward him while wondering how he hadn’t noticed me yet. I narrowed my eyes as I watched Adams’
pearl-white smile vanish from his face as his eyes fell upon me.Right away he turned his gaze away, looking back at his friends and trying to
pretend like he hadn’t seen me. I was only a few feet away from them when I froze on the spot, staring at Adams in utter disbelief.
‘After everything that happened last night, after me forgiving him for the second time, he was doing this again?’ I tried to comprehend the
illogicality of the situation, ‘He was honestly going to act as if nothing happened?’
I felt a sharp pain in the bottom of my gut as my whole body began to heat up, I could honestly feel sweat begin to rise
out of my pores. I stood there, staring at them while holding my breath. Well, not exactly holding my breath, it was more
like I couldn’t breathe altogether. “Hey Dude…Why is Richard’s little sister smiling and waving at you?” I heard Kevin ask Adams. I was still
frozen motionless; watching and listening to them. “Dude, she has some mad crush on me or something…It’s kind of cute…” Adams lied, trying to laugh it off.
“More like creepy!” Tabitha cut in and turned toward me, shooting darts at me with her eyes. “I mean look at her, staring at us like that…Creepy!” She said
as she wrapped her arms around Adams’ neck and pulled him closer to her. “Too bad for her though…you’re mine!” She exclaimed as she pressed her lips against
Adams’.
That’s when I finally turned my head away. I couldn’t bear to see any more of this lewd display! It was weird how one second you could be the
happiest person in the world and then in that exact second you could feel the complete opposite. I felt like a crashing ball had came flying down at
me, smashing me into tiny bits and pieces. I always thought physical pain was bad; like it hurt, it really did…But physical pain was nothing compared to
this. I couldn’t breathe, my chest was burning and my stomach was clenching and causing me so much pain. I began to repeat the same five words in
my head,
‘I’m Not going to cry…’
‘I’m Not going to cry…’
‘I’m Not Going……….’
But, I failed as I watched all my surroundings begin to grow blurry while my eyes filled up with water. I heard Tabitha, Tiffany and Jessica’s laughter
behind me as I began to run away. Waterfalls of hot angry tears rolled down my cheeks, making it impossible to see anything. I felt like I was going to
pass out from the lack of oxygen. I couldn’t breathe, but I continued to run anyway. I was just about to reach the steps that headed up to the school as I
clenched my jaw shut, trying to force my cries down. I knew I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing but I wasn’t going to let the loud sobs escape my lips; not
yet at least. Not until I was hidden somewhere away from everyone else. I felt my left foot hit the back of my right heel as I tumble to the ground; my
knee’s sliding across the hard concrete walkway.
I could feel the concrete ripping through my jeans before pealing the skin off of my knees. At that moment, I shouted a loud cry of pain from the fall, the
embarrassment, the betrayal and, ultimately, the heartache. I felt someone’s arms wrap around my waist before pulling me up to my feet.
“Are you okay, Jane?” A deep, Sexy voice came from the person behind me. A voice I had never heard before and yet it made me forget all of my problems for
that millisecond. I turned around to face him and, even though he was just a blurred image, I knew I didn’t recognize him. My would-be saviour had short
brown curly hair with sensitive dark brown eyes. He had a square set jaw and his face was completely clean cut.
He wasn’t anywhere near as muscular as Adams; I could tell he wasn’t really into sports and just one of those naturally skinny guys with a little
muscle tone. Tears were still flowing out of my eyes, which only made me that much more embarrassed. I could feel blood oozing out of my knees as I turned
quickly away from the boy. I finished running up the stairs and into the school. I sprinted through the hallways, pushing anyone out of my way as I did so. I heard
a few rude comments about how weird I was and how me and Richard were so different, which only caused me to cry harder.
Finally, I made it to the girl’s bathroom! I swung the door open and ran into a stall, slamming the door shut and locking it. There were a few girls in the bathroom
doing their make-up in front of the mirrors. “Oh…my…God…” I could hear a girl whisper to her friends, “Did you see her pants, all full of blood? Poor
girl, maturing a little late, ain’t she?” “Eww!” One of her friends yelled as they all erupted into laughter. ‘Oh Great!’ I thought to myself, ‘Things
couldn’t get any worse.’ I stared at the stall door as the overwhelming feeling of depression began to set in. Not only did I have to deal with rumour going around school
about me being ‘Adams crazy stalker.’
But, now everyone would be going around; saying that I got my period and that it leaked through! ‘Honestly the blood is on my knees and
legs, how would that be possible!’ I just wanted to yell out, but I didn’t. Just last week I was a ‘nobody’ and no one ever noticed me. No one talked
behind my back and everything was fine! Now, I was pretty much in love with Adams and yet I meant nothing to him. Soon, there would be horrible rumours
going around the entire school about me and I couldn’t prevent it.
‘I just wish everything would go back to normal!’ I thought to myself as I put the toilet seat down and sat on top of it.
I pulled my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around them. I rested my head on top of my bloody knees as my tears continued to flow down my
face. Finally, I allowed my bitter sobs to escape my throat as I tried gulping down air between each cry. My tears leaked down my cheeks and I
could taste the saltiness of them as they slipped into my mouth.
To Be Continued…
Written By Kelvin…
The lunch bell rang, awakening me from my dreamless sleep. I was never one for sleeping in class, even as much as I
disliked history I would never take advantage of a chance to learn something new.Though, as hard and uncomfortable as
my seat and desk were, I couldn’t manage to keep my eyes open or my head off the desk as I slept all the way through Mathematics class.
I guess I have nobody to blame, but myself, it wasn’t exactly smart of me to stay up all night with Adams on the cliff and then go
to school without the tiniest bit of sleep. I probably could have faked sick and slept half the day away, but I was far
too excited to go back to school and see Adams. The only problem was that it was nearly lunch time and I still hadn’t seen him
once. Although that is understandable, seeing as he is a senior and none of our classes are remotely the same.
I pulled myself out of my desk before stretching my arms up high in the air and yawning. I grabbed my books off my desk as I headed for the door; trying
to make a quick exit. Obviously, I wasn’t fast enough as Mr. Ogazie came to stand in front of me and blocked my path.
“Miss Blaze” he folded his arms across his chest, looking at me with impatience. “Did my class bore you?” “Oh, no Mr. Ogazie. Not at all.” I lied, “I
just, well, I’m just a little bit tired today and I apologize for that. I promise it won’t happen again.”
“Very well,” he replied. “Don’t let it happen again because I will not tolerate that kind of behavior in my class. You are excused.” He waved his
hand dismissively. I ran out the door before he could change his mind and send me to detention. I went to my locker to drop
off my books. I decided I was going to do a little tour around the school in search of Adams. It took awhile, but I finally found
him standing outside the front entrance of the school. He was standing under a tree talking to Kevin and Tabitha.
Tiffany and Jessica were lying on the grass, soaking up the sun. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered as my eyes fell on him; his perfect lean
body was standing up with such straight posture. His dark brown hair was a perfect mess on top of his head and his dark brown eyes looked almost black
from so far away. He also wore that Sexy half smirk on his face. The kind that made a person look stuck up and yet it
could melt any girl’s heart; this girl’s heart.
All morning I couldn’t stop thinking about how extraordinarily flawless my night had been. Every little detail about the night was beyond perfect.
It was like a little fairy tale coming true in my own life. The handsome prince and the poor lonely girl, finally breaking out of her
shell, as their love for each other continuously grew stronger. I couldn’t wait to picture my happily ever after! I looked back up at Adams as my smile
grew wider. I had never felt so happy in my life, actually feeling like I belonged somewhere and that someone cared about me.
I began to wave at Adams as I continued to walk toward him while wondering how he hadn’t noticed me yet. I narrowed my eyes as I watched Adams’
pearl-white smile vanish from his face as his eyes fell upon me.Right away he turned his gaze away, looking back at his friends and trying to
pretend like he hadn’t seen me. I was only a few feet away from them when I froze on the spot, staring at Adams in utter disbelief.
‘After everything that happened last night, after me forgiving him for the second time, he was doing this again?’ I tried to comprehend the
illogicality of the situation, ‘He was honestly going to act as if nothing happened?’
I felt a sharp pain in the bottom of my gut as my whole body began to heat up, I could honestly feel sweat begin to rise
out of my pores. I stood there, staring at them while holding my breath. Well, not exactly holding my breath, it was more
like I couldn’t breathe altogether. “Hey Dude…Why is Richard’s little sister smiling and waving at you?” I heard Kevin ask Adams. I was still
frozen motionless; watching and listening to them. “Dude, she has some mad crush on me or something…It’s kind of cute…” Adams lied, trying to laugh it off.
“More like creepy!” Tabitha cut in and turned toward me, shooting darts at me with her eyes. “I mean look at her, staring at us like that…Creepy!” She said
as she wrapped her arms around Adams’ neck and pulled him closer to her. “Too bad for her though…you’re mine!” She exclaimed as she pressed her lips against
Adams’.
That’s when I finally turned my head away. I couldn’t bear to see any more of this lewd display! It was weird how one second you could be the
happiest person in the world and then in that exact second you could feel the complete opposite. I felt like a crashing ball had came flying down at
me, smashing me into tiny bits and pieces. I always thought physical pain was bad; like it hurt, it really did…But physical pain was nothing compared to
this. I couldn’t breathe, my chest was burning and my stomach was clenching and causing me so much pain. I began to repeat the same five words in
my head,
‘I’m Not going to cry…’
‘I’m Not going to cry…’
‘I’m Not Going……….’
But, I failed as I watched all my surroundings begin to grow blurry while my eyes filled up with water. I heard Tabitha, Tiffany and Jessica’s laughter
behind me as I began to run away. Waterfalls of hot angry tears rolled down my cheeks, making it impossible to see anything. I felt like I was going to
pass out from the lack of oxygen. I couldn’t breathe, but I continued to run anyway. I was just about to reach the steps that headed up to the school as I
clenched my jaw shut, trying to force my cries down. I knew I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing but I wasn’t going to let the loud sobs escape my lips; not
yet at least. Not until I was hidden somewhere away from everyone else. I felt my left foot hit the back of my right heel as I tumble to the ground; my
knee’s sliding across the hard concrete walkway.
I could feel the concrete ripping through my jeans before pealing the skin off of my knees. At that moment, I shouted a loud cry of pain from the fall, the
embarrassment, the betrayal and, ultimately, the heartache. I felt someone’s arms wrap around my waist before pulling me up to my feet.
“Are you okay, Jane?” A deep, Sexy voice came from the person behind me. A voice I had never heard before and yet it made me forget all of my problems for
that millisecond. I turned around to face him and, even though he was just a blurred image, I knew I didn’t recognize him. My would-be saviour had short
brown curly hair with sensitive dark brown eyes. He had a square set jaw and his face was completely clean cut.
He wasn’t anywhere near as muscular as Adams; I could tell he wasn’t really into sports and just one of those naturally skinny guys with a little
muscle tone. Tears were still flowing out of my eyes, which only made me that much more embarrassed. I could feel blood oozing out of my knees as I turned
quickly away from the boy. I finished running up the stairs and into the school. I sprinted through the hallways, pushing anyone out of my way as I did so. I heard
a few rude comments about how weird I was and how me and Richard were so different, which only caused me to cry harder.
Finally, I made it to the girl’s bathroom! I swung the door open and ran into a stall, slamming the door shut and locking it. There were a few girls in the bathroom
doing their make-up in front of the mirrors. “Oh…my…God…” I could hear a girl whisper to her friends, “Did you see her pants, all full of blood? Poor
girl, maturing a little late, ain’t she?” “Eww!” One of her friends yelled as they all erupted into laughter. ‘Oh Great!’ I thought to myself, ‘Things
couldn’t get any worse.’ I stared at the stall door as the overwhelming feeling of depression began to set in. Not only did I have to deal with rumour going around school
about me being ‘Adams crazy stalker.’
But, now everyone would be going around; saying that I got my period and that it leaked through! ‘Honestly the blood is on my knees and
legs, how would that be possible!’ I just wanted to yell out, but I didn’t. Just last week I was a ‘nobody’ and no one ever noticed me. No one talked
behind my back and everything was fine! Now, I was pretty much in love with Adams and yet I meant nothing to him. Soon, there would be horrible rumours
going around the entire school about me and I couldn’t prevent it.
‘I just wish everything would go back to normal!’ I thought to myself as I put the toilet seat down and sat on top of it.
I pulled my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around them. I rested my head on top of my bloody knees as my tears continued to flow down my
face. Finally, I allowed my bitter sobs to escape my throat as I tried gulping down air between each cry. My tears leaked down my cheeks and I
could taste the saltiness of them as they slipped into my mouth.
To Be Continued…
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Monday, 6 March 2017
MUST READ: HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY.... PART 8
CLICK HERE TO READ PART 8.....
Written By Kelvin…
“Don’t peek!” He said for the hundredth time. “I’m not…” I whined. Even if I attempted to open my eyes I couldn’t see anything, there was a blindfold covering them.
“How much longer?” I asked. I was starting to get a little impatient. “Not much farther, just keep walking.” “It’s kind of hard to stop when you’re
pretty much dragging me behind you!” About an hour earlier… When I finally gave in to , we got into his 2009 GMC truck and he put a blind fold over my eyes before we drove away
from my house.
Well not exactly my house, seeing as he parked a block away in an attempt to keep my parents oblivious to him coming over and kidnapping me in the middle of the
night. My parents were never around and yet the one night they did come home, Adams had decided to show up at my house. Although, I highly doubt they would even notice my disappearance
because, even though they were home at the moment, they were still completely caught up in work.
We drove for about half an hour before we finally came to a stop. I listened to him as he got out of the truck and came over to my side; helping me down to the ground.
Now, for the past twenty minutes we have been walking along a trail and up a hill. Well, I figured so anyways because that’s what it felt like; I could tell we were walking up a hill
and I could also feel the dirt under my shoes. Adams’ fingers were wrapped around mine while his other arm was wrapped around my waist; helping me to dodge all of the obstacles
in our path. I was still so frustrated with him because he didn’t only leave me once…but twice and yet it was impossible to stay mad at him for a long period. By rights, I should have
been callous with him and his random mood swings.
“Okay, now stop here.” He interrupted my thoughts. “And whatever you do, don’t move!” His voice was so urgent and so serious that I knew it wasn’t a good idea to even think
about moving. I heard the sound of something solid hitting the ground on a lower level than where I was standing. “Adams!?” I held my breath. “I’m fine,” he chuckled; although his
voice came from somewhere below me. “I had to jump and I didn’t think my feet hitting the ground were going to be so loud.” I felt his arms wrap around my waist as he lifted me into the air. I still
couldn’t see anything but the blackness of the blind fold and it sucked! I mean, did he honestly find it necessary to blindfold me? I hated not being able to see.
I felt my feet begin to touch the ground as Adams turned my body around so that he was standing behind me. His arms were still tightly wrapped around
my hips and my waist. I felt his breath on my neck which sent a shiver up my spine. He began to whisper lightly into my ear as the shivers escalated throughout my entire body.
“Okay Jane…” he began, “Before I show you this, you have to promise not to tell anyone about it.” I tried to speak, but when I opened my mouth no words came out so instead I
just nodded. He was still breathing against my neck, making it impossible to pay attention to anything else other than the way it was making my body feel.
I could feel his breath inching closer to my neck before his lips pressed gently against my skin. Fireworks instantly erupted inside my head. A soft moan escaped my lips as he
continued to kiss my neck. I felt him remove his arms from around my stomach as they made their way up to the back of my head. He pursued with his mouth, grazing his lips against my neck
while his fingers untied the blindfold. I can’t tell you the precise moment the blindfold fell off my face because, even after it was gone, my eyes stayed closed.
I was so caught up with the way Adams’ lips filled my body with pleasure that I no longer cared about the surprise. I turned around to face him as my arms wrapped around his neck. His arms then snaked
around my waist and his hands rested on my behind.
He glanced over my head at what, I’m assuming, was the surprise he brought me here for. “Aren’t you going to look?” He whispered to me, staring down into my eyes. “No…I don’t care…I just want to-” I
stopped talking as I stared up at his full set of perfect lush lips. He pulled me hard against his body as if knowing exactly what I was about to say. I
tightened my arms around his neck and our lips connected fiercely. We stayed embraced like this for awhile, although it still felt too short before he pulled away. I groaned in protest, trying to pull him back to me,
but he seemed pretty content on that being the end of the kiss. “Jane, just turn around and look.” He begged.
I sighed loudly, not wanting the kissing to end and definitely not caring what it was he wanted me to see so badly. I rolled my eyes at him before finally turning
around. I froze the second I looked around at the incredible, stunning sight before me. We were standing high, high up on the
cliff of a huge hill, staring down at the Town of McLasgidi. We were so high up; McLasgidi looked like nothing more than a city for Polly Pockets. The moon was shining brightly,
reflecting off the ocean that surrounded the small town. The most astonishing thing about it all was the stars. Being so far away from town, so far from civilization, the stars shone so brightly
that we didn’t even need any sort of light source to see each other. It was magical.
I felt Adams shoulder rub against mine as he came to stand beside me. I stood still, staring out at the beautiful sight before us. “What do you think?” He asked.
“How…How did you find this place?” “I went for a hike one day and stumbled across it, I come here a lot…You know, to think and what not. It’s kind of like my
secret place, that I wanted to…Um…share with you.” He spoke lightly. I didn’t reply to him, there was no need to. I knew he could tell exactly what I was thinking just by the look
on my face. I was stunned speechless as I peered out into the beautiful night sky, knowing nothing in the world would ever compare to this moment; this exact moment in time
I looked down and saw a big fluffy blanket that was laid on the ground and beside it was a small stereo. “What are you planning to happen here?” I looked upward from the little set up
and eyed him curiously. “You know, just a little romantic getaway…” He smiled as he walked over to the Stereo and turned it on. A song that I instantly recognized began
playing out of the speakers. ‘All of you’ by John Legend.
The soft lyrics echoed through my ears as I stared at him in shock, ‘this was one of my favourite songs, how did he know?’ He walked over to me, offering me his hand. “Would you like to dance, my
lady?”
He faked an English accent trying to sound like a man from the 1800’s. “I…I don’t know how to…” I admitted. “I’ll teach you.” He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me
against the hardness of his body. I then wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulled me in even closer. I rested my head against his chest and we began to sway back and forth, slowly, to the
beat of the song. “So, am I forgiven yet?” Adams whispered in my ear as we continued to dance. “You’re getting there.” I lied, knowing in my heart I had forgiven him the moment
he came to my window tonight. Adams bent down and pressed his lips against mine as the song came to an end. We ended up moving over to the blanket and lying down. The rest of the night we sat there staring up at the
sky and talking.
Just talking! We talked about everything; from our families to books to past memories. Weirdly enough, we had a lot in common; from music preferences to different novels we’ve read. “What?! Adams reads comics?!” I almost
yelled as I erupted into laughter. “What’s the big deal? You just admitted to reading them too!” He looked insulted. “Yah, but that’s me. I mean, it’s expected from me.” I laughed louder. “Whatever, you’re just mad because
Superman could take Batman any day.” He folded his arms across his chest as he looked over at me. “You wish! Honestly, how many times has Batman kicked Superman’s Buttocks?!” “Yah…Only when Batman uses Kryptonite
and that’s pretty much cheating!” “Well what is Batman suppose to use? He is only human after all.” I stated as I looked up into the sky finally realizing that the sun was beginning to rise. I jumped up into a sitting position.
Adams quickly turned to look over at me with worried eyes. “What’s wrong?!” He asked.
“I need to get home…Like now! My parents are going to kill me if they notice I’m not home!” I quickly got up off the ground. Adams muttered, ‘crap,’ under his breath as he gathered everything up off the
ground before we scurried off the cliff and down the hill. We managed to make it to my house within twenty minutes this time. I turned toward Adams and quickly gave him a peck on the cheek. I was just about to
run off when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back toward him. Our lips connected and at first I didn’t kiss him back, but soon his kisses became more urgent.
Our lips began to move in unison as I grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to me, deepening the kiss. A couple of seconds later I pushed him away and my breath came in short, shallow gasps as I ran off toward my house.
I quickly climbed back up the tree and stumbled into my bedroom. Relief washed over me when I noticed my door was still shut, indicating my parents hadn’t come looking for me yet. I flopped down on my bed, breathing
deeply as I thought about my completely perfect night with Adams
TO BE CONTINUED…
Sunday, 5 March 2017
MUST READ: HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY.... PART 7
CLICK HERE TO READ PART 6.......
Written By Kelvin…
The sun was setting as I stared out my bedroom window. The sky was a breathtakingly beautiful shade of pink as the sun faded out of sight on
the horizon. I let a loud sigh escape my lips as I thought about my day at school. I still couldn’t decipher the mixed signals Adams had been sending me.
Maybe there was a man code to crack to understand this type of behaviour? After the little incident in the janitor’s closet and the verbal warning from the B***h squad, I
hadn’t seen Adams for the rest of the day.
He tried to tell me he liked me and denied Tiffany and Jessica’s seductive advances; indicating I was more than just a conquest.
But then, just when I thought maybe something could happen between us, he turned around and proved me wrong once again. I walked over to my bed and flopped
down with frustration. Ever since Friday night, I couldn’t seem to get this stupid boy out of my head. I mean, sure, he took my virginity away, but that still did
not reserve him a spot in my heart! Any guy who could treat a girl with such disrespect deserves nothing more than to be punched right in the face.
‘TICK’
The sound of something hard hitting glass interrupted my thoughts as I rolled my head to the side and looked at nothing but the night sky
through my window. Must of just been my imagination, I thought to myself as I went back to staring up at the ceiling; willing the answers to be written there
or praying for a divine intervention.
‘TICK’
The sound came again, causing me to spring up into a sitting position. I stared out my window as if expecting to see something. But, frankly, I was on the
second floor so what was I intending to see? A blind woodpecker, who couldn’t tell the difference between glass and wood, perched on my window sill
chipping away at the glass? Yah, I highly doubt it! At that precise moment, the sound came again for a third time.
‘TICK’
Only this time, I had managed to see what was causing it as I watched a little pebble hit my window before gravity had taken over
and forced it back down to the ground. I sat on my bed completely dumbfounded, staring outside with narrowed eyes. It took a forth pebble to tap against the
glass; jarring me from my confused trance. I jumped to my feet and ran toward the window, not exactly sure what I was looking for. At first, for no particular
reason, I looked up to the dark night sky which was covered in bright stars.
Eventually, my eyes found their way to the ground, deciding pebbles’ falling from the sky was maybe a little too far-fetched.
It took a couple of seconds for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, while slowly I began to see the outlines of everything in the yard. I
could see every tree, bush, vehicle, person, flower-Wait! Back it up a second! I thought to myself, A person?! What is a person doing in my backyard?
I looked down again, Oh. My. God! They’re staring up at me! I forced myself to calm down while trying to convince myself it was probably one of my brother’s friends.
They, most likely, didn’t know that Richard and I had switched rooms a few weeks ago. I concentrated harder on the outline of the tall, wide being before
realizing right away who it was. Adams? I stared down at him with a wide-eyed gaze. My heart skipped a beat as I gazed down at him lustfully. Although I wanted so
badly to hate him and wished so deeply that he didn’t have this power over me, it was impossible. No matter what I wanted, or what I wished, every time I
saw him he always managed to leave me breathless and wanting him.
I shook that feeling off as I considered my options. My first thought was to shut my bedroom light off and go hide in my bed, under the covers until he gave up
and left. I would have done it too if it weren’t for the fact that he had already seen me and was waving fiercely like a caffeine-crazed crack head. Plus, I
had a few not-so-nice words I wanted to confront him with. I opened my bedroom window and stuck my head out as I began to whisper loudly down to him.
“What do you want?!”
“Come down here!” He whispered back.
“Why?!”
“Because I need to talk to you!”
“Well what if I don’t want to talk to you?”
“Please just let me explain!” He was looking up at me with pleading eyes. If it had been any other guy, or if the past couple days hadn’t happened, I
probably wouldn’t have even went to my window in the first place. And I definitely would never even think about doing what I was just about to do. Except it wasn’t just any
other guy, it was Adams. And the past couple days had happened. Plus, as much as I hated to admit, I couldn’t say no because Adams already had me wrapped around his finger;
ready to pursue any wish he commanded. I rolled my eyes before sticking my hand out and pointing my index finger at him in such a way of saying, ‘one second’. I looked up
at the large tree which towered over our house.
I wondered how my brother managed to scale it in order to sneak out on countless occasions. This tree was actually the reason as to why
Richard and I were forced to switch rooms in the first place. My brother repeatedly snuck out of the house using the tree and ran off to
parties and other forbidden places, according to my parents. They had decided that the room with the latter- like-tree would be better suited for me,
seeing as I was a loner anyways.
Where was I going to run off to, the library? Or out for a midnight slurpe? I saw a branch that was only inches away from the left side of my window and
decided that would probably be the easiest escape route. I climbed out my window and crawled onto the branch, finding my way to the bottom
of the tree with ease. I was about three feet from the ground when I felt Adams’ arms grasp my waist. My stomach fluttered the same way it always did
when he touched me and my heart sped up. He lifted me up in the air and then placed me gently on my feet.
I still stumbled a little bit, but that was because my knees had gone weak and rubbery from being near him. The second I caught my balance I turned
around to face him, anger from this afternoon still lingering inside me. Suddenly, without any second thoughts, I pushed him hard in the chest with every
ounce of strength that I had. He must have been expecting it because, even with all the strength I had in me, he had barely even flinched.
I tried again and again, and then one more time. Each time I got the same result, which was nothing! A half smirk had taken over Adams’ face as he
watched me in amusement. I huffed loudly as I finally gave up. I folded my arms against my chest and glared at him.
The smirk finally faded from his face as he took a step closer to me. “Look Jane-” I cut him off before he could go any farther,
“Stop Adams!
“Just stop.”
“But-” he tried again.
“But nothing!” To my surprise my voice was stern,
“You did it to me again! You just left me sitting there; you left me with those bitches!”
“I know…and I’m-”
“Sorry?” I asked. “You’re always sorry, well guess what Adams!
“Sorry is mean nothing if you don’t actually mean them!”
I watched his eyes lower from looking at me to staring at the ground. He occupied his hands by playing with
the hem of his shirt. I had so many other things I wanted to say to him. I wanted to keep yelling at him and telling him
exactly how all of that made me feel. I wanted to so badly, but as I stood there watching him a knot had formed in my
stomach and all I wanted to do was comfort him.
Wait! I shook my head, confused by my own thoughts.
Comfort him?
He was the one who was supposed to be comforting me and yet there I was, near seconds away from apologizing to him.
Seriously, how did he manage to turn all this around on me and make me feel like the bad guy?
I walked up to him and placed my hand on his shoulder as I watched his head slightly lift up. We both just stood there;
staring into each other’s eyes.
We stayed like that for a while until Adams finally broke the silence. “Look Jane, I know I messed up…” he
said before adding, “Again. But I want to make it up to you and that’s why I came here.” “Oh yah?” I removed my hand from his
shoulder, once again folding my arms. “And how do you plan on doing that?”
“It’s a surprise…”
To Be Continued…
Written By Kelvin…
The sun was setting as I stared out my bedroom window. The sky was a breathtakingly beautiful shade of pink as the sun faded out of sight on
the horizon. I let a loud sigh escape my lips as I thought about my day at school. I still couldn’t decipher the mixed signals Adams had been sending me.
Maybe there was a man code to crack to understand this type of behaviour? After the little incident in the janitor’s closet and the verbal warning from the B***h squad, I
hadn’t seen Adams for the rest of the day.
He tried to tell me he liked me and denied Tiffany and Jessica’s seductive advances; indicating I was more than just a conquest.
But then, just when I thought maybe something could happen between us, he turned around and proved me wrong once again. I walked over to my bed and flopped
down with frustration. Ever since Friday night, I couldn’t seem to get this stupid boy out of my head. I mean, sure, he took my virginity away, but that still did
not reserve him a spot in my heart! Any guy who could treat a girl with such disrespect deserves nothing more than to be punched right in the face.
‘TICK’
The sound of something hard hitting glass interrupted my thoughts as I rolled my head to the side and looked at nothing but the night sky
through my window. Must of just been my imagination, I thought to myself as I went back to staring up at the ceiling; willing the answers to be written there
or praying for a divine intervention.
‘TICK’
The sound came again, causing me to spring up into a sitting position. I stared out my window as if expecting to see something. But, frankly, I was on the
second floor so what was I intending to see? A blind woodpecker, who couldn’t tell the difference between glass and wood, perched on my window sill
chipping away at the glass? Yah, I highly doubt it! At that precise moment, the sound came again for a third time.
‘TICK’
Only this time, I had managed to see what was causing it as I watched a little pebble hit my window before gravity had taken over
and forced it back down to the ground. I sat on my bed completely dumbfounded, staring outside with narrowed eyes. It took a forth pebble to tap against the
glass; jarring me from my confused trance. I jumped to my feet and ran toward the window, not exactly sure what I was looking for. At first, for no particular
reason, I looked up to the dark night sky which was covered in bright stars.
Eventually, my eyes found their way to the ground, deciding pebbles’ falling from the sky was maybe a little too far-fetched.
It took a couple of seconds for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, while slowly I began to see the outlines of everything in the yard. I
could see every tree, bush, vehicle, person, flower-Wait! Back it up a second! I thought to myself, A person?! What is a person doing in my backyard?
I looked down again, Oh. My. God! They’re staring up at me! I forced myself to calm down while trying to convince myself it was probably one of my brother’s friends.
They, most likely, didn’t know that Richard and I had switched rooms a few weeks ago. I concentrated harder on the outline of the tall, wide being before
realizing right away who it was. Adams? I stared down at him with a wide-eyed gaze. My heart skipped a beat as I gazed down at him lustfully. Although I wanted so
badly to hate him and wished so deeply that he didn’t have this power over me, it was impossible. No matter what I wanted, or what I wished, every time I
saw him he always managed to leave me breathless and wanting him.
I shook that feeling off as I considered my options. My first thought was to shut my bedroom light off and go hide in my bed, under the covers until he gave up
and left. I would have done it too if it weren’t for the fact that he had already seen me and was waving fiercely like a caffeine-crazed crack head. Plus, I
had a few not-so-nice words I wanted to confront him with. I opened my bedroom window and stuck my head out as I began to whisper loudly down to him.
“What do you want?!”
“Come down here!” He whispered back.
“Why?!”
“Because I need to talk to you!”
“Well what if I don’t want to talk to you?”
“Please just let me explain!” He was looking up at me with pleading eyes. If it had been any other guy, or if the past couple days hadn’t happened, I
probably wouldn’t have even went to my window in the first place. And I definitely would never even think about doing what I was just about to do. Except it wasn’t just any
other guy, it was Adams. And the past couple days had happened. Plus, as much as I hated to admit, I couldn’t say no because Adams already had me wrapped around his finger;
ready to pursue any wish he commanded. I rolled my eyes before sticking my hand out and pointing my index finger at him in such a way of saying, ‘one second’. I looked up
at the large tree which towered over our house.
I wondered how my brother managed to scale it in order to sneak out on countless occasions. This tree was actually the reason as to why
Richard and I were forced to switch rooms in the first place. My brother repeatedly snuck out of the house using the tree and ran off to
parties and other forbidden places, according to my parents. They had decided that the room with the latter- like-tree would be better suited for me,
seeing as I was a loner anyways.
Where was I going to run off to, the library? Or out for a midnight slurpe? I saw a branch that was only inches away from the left side of my window and
decided that would probably be the easiest escape route. I climbed out my window and crawled onto the branch, finding my way to the bottom
of the tree with ease. I was about three feet from the ground when I felt Adams’ arms grasp my waist. My stomach fluttered the same way it always did
when he touched me and my heart sped up. He lifted me up in the air and then placed me gently on my feet.
I still stumbled a little bit, but that was because my knees had gone weak and rubbery from being near him. The second I caught my balance I turned
around to face him, anger from this afternoon still lingering inside me. Suddenly, without any second thoughts, I pushed him hard in the chest with every
ounce of strength that I had. He must have been expecting it because, even with all the strength I had in me, he had barely even flinched.
I tried again and again, and then one more time. Each time I got the same result, which was nothing! A half smirk had taken over Adams’ face as he
watched me in amusement. I huffed loudly as I finally gave up. I folded my arms against my chest and glared at him.
The smirk finally faded from his face as he took a step closer to me. “Look Jane-” I cut him off before he could go any farther,
“Stop Adams!
“Just stop.”
“But-” he tried again.
“But nothing!” To my surprise my voice was stern,
“You did it to me again! You just left me sitting there; you left me with those bitches!”
“I know…and I’m-”
“Sorry?” I asked. “You’re always sorry, well guess what Adams!
“Sorry is mean nothing if you don’t actually mean them!”
I watched his eyes lower from looking at me to staring at the ground. He occupied his hands by playing with
the hem of his shirt. I had so many other things I wanted to say to him. I wanted to keep yelling at him and telling him
exactly how all of that made me feel. I wanted to so badly, but as I stood there watching him a knot had formed in my
stomach and all I wanted to do was comfort him.
Wait! I shook my head, confused by my own thoughts.
Comfort him?
He was the one who was supposed to be comforting me and yet there I was, near seconds away from apologizing to him.
Seriously, how did he manage to turn all this around on me and make me feel like the bad guy?
I walked up to him and placed my hand on his shoulder as I watched his head slightly lift up. We both just stood there;
staring into each other’s eyes.
We stayed like that for a while until Adams finally broke the silence. “Look Jane, I know I messed up…” he
said before adding, “Again. But I want to make it up to you and that’s why I came here.” “Oh yah?” I removed my hand from his
shoulder, once again folding my arms. “And how do you plan on doing that?”
“It’s a surprise…”
To Be Continued…
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Written By Kelvin…
My heart rate began to accelerate faster with each silent second until suddenly, with a blinding feeling, a light flickered on. I looked around the room curious as
to where I was. There was a bucket and mop in the corner, shelves full of cleaning supplies and a huge variety of different sized brooms. All these objects
combined only proved my suspicions correct. I had, in fact, been pulled into the janitor’s closet.
‘ Well, now that I’ve figured out the ‘where,’ it’s time for the ‘who’ and the ‘why?” I thought to myself as I began to look around.
I turned my attention to the shadowy form in the corner of the closet. I reached behind me picking up the first object my hands closed around just in
case this mystery person’s plans were unfriendly. The first thing my hands fell upon was a bottle of Windex which I decided to abandon because, honestly,
what was I going to do with Windex, clean him to death? The next thing my fingers wrapped around was a duster in which I actually decided to keep because it had a good-
sized wooden handle.
l “Who are you?” I demanded trying to keep my voice even while attempting to sound intimidating, however, failing horribly. I watched as the shadowy figure
started walking toward me. I tightened my grip on the duster,preparing to swing mightily, but then the light shined down on him, revealing who he was.
I felt my hands open up as the duster fell to the ground; I stared at Adams in disbelief. I heard the duster hit the floor and yet it sounded miles away, far off in
the distance. All my fear then disappeared and was replaced by a state of shock. I stood there unable to move, completely bewildered as to why he was
here or, more importantly, why he had pulled me into the closet?
“Look…Jane, I need to apologise.” He spoke softly as he took another step toward me with his hand held out. The thought of him leaving me alone
Saturday morning finally snapped me out of my startled daze. Not to mention the fact that he had never even attempted to call me all
weekend and how he left me hanging with no explanation. I raised my right hand and slapped him
as hard as I could across the face:
One…
Two…
Three times in quick succession while tears of rage and humiliation blinded me.
I watched in satisfaction as his eyes bulged out of their sockets before he used his left hand to rub the red welts on his cheek.
“I guess I deserved that…” he replied. Using my left hand this time, I raised it and with every ounce of strength I could summon, I smacked him hard on the
other cheek. I watched as his head turned to the side from the force of my slap.
I know I may have gone to crazy-town , I mean it’s not like we were dating or had any commitment towards each other, much less a relationship. Either way, any
guy who is rude enough to take a girl’s virginity and then skulk off into the night while she’s sleeping, deserves what he gets, if not more.
I looked up at him, both his cheeks had welts and the muscles in his jaw pulsated. It almost looked as if he had been stuck outside in the middle of hammatan for an entire day.
“Why did you leave me like that?” I asked angrily, “How could you do that to me?!” My voice grew louder and angrier by the minute.
He lowered his head in shame, staring at the ground before he began to speak; “I’m sorry Jane…” He began, “It’s just, I’ve…Well, I’ve never slept with anyone before.”
“That is such a lie! You’ve slept with lots of girls!” I was so furious that he had the nerve to stand there and lie straight to my face.
“No, Jane I haven’t.” He repeated, “Sure I’ve had s*x with a few girls but I’ve never actually slept in a bed with them. When I woke up in the morning with my
arms around you…I freaked, I got scared and ran away. I didn’t know what else to do.”
“Oh yah? And you didn’t even have the decency to call me?” “I figured you didn’t want to talk to me,” He finally lifted his head and looked into
my eyes, “I couldn’t get you out of my head all weekend…I just had to see you again.” He reached up with his hand as he placed his fingers under my chin in an attempt
to lift my head up. The second his fingers touched my skin, tingles shot through my body as my breathing began to quicken. I stared back hard, trying to read his eyes and see
through his lies, yet all of his body language screamed sincerity and remorse.
He took another step closer to me and I could feel his breath against my face. His hand left my chin as both of his arms wrapped around my waist. My stomach
began to flip around as I felt my body heating up. I watched his face inch closer to mine until I felt his lips lightly brush against my own, tentatively, as if asking
permission. It was as if some s*x-crazed- nymphomaniac had then taken over my body. I wrapped my arms hastily around his neck and forced his body hard against
mine as our kiss began to deepen. I felt his arms tighten around my waist until both our bodies were intertwined leaving no space in between.
His hands began to roam up every inch of my body which left no place untouched. In that same moment I buried my fingers under his shirt and tugged on the back of his head. My body
was vibrating in the satisfaction of his touch; never had I imagined something that could feel so indefinably pleasing.Finally, I pulled my arms back as I rested
them on his chest and, with all my strength; I pushed him away forcefully, nearly causing him to tumble over. He caught his balance just in time to look up at me as I reached down to the bottom
of my sweater and pulled it up over my head. His eyes narrowed before lightening up in excitement. He then pulled off his shirt and revealed his perfect rippling eight-pack.
He quickly came back to me as he began ripping off my shirt and then my bra; leaving both of our torsos completely Unclad. He began to feel up my body again, only this time, with his lips. An
unbearable sensation exploded through my body as my patience seemed to be holding on by barely a thread. I couldn’t handle the foreplay for even one more second as the ineffable memory of last
time continued to flash across my mind. I was just in the process of unbuttoning his jeans when he froze. “What-are-you-” I tried to speak between gasps but his hand covered my mouth quickly forcing me into silence.
That’s when I heard the keys jingling on the other side of the door. I pushed Adams out of the way as I reached to the floor in attempt to grab my clothes. Adams did the same as we both
continued banging into each other and the shelves; knocking over brooms and mops and spilling bottles of cleaning supplies. All in an attempt to quickly put our clothes back on.
“Who’s in there?!” I heard an old, scratchy voice yell through the door. The sound of a dead bolt clicking open reached my ears the same second I pulled my sweater on and fell to my
bottom with a crash. The door swung open exposing Mr. Clinton the school janitor. He was tall and bony and probably in his sixties. He had a shag of white hair with a long
matching beard and kind of resembled a really skinny Santa Claus.
He looked at Adams who was standing by the shelves fully dressed with a little smirk on his face. Then, he turned his glance down to me (who was sitting in a pool of spilled
cleaners, hair in a tangled mess on my head and my sweater inside out!). “Oh you kids!” Mr Clinton said, shooing us out of the closet. “You crazy kids, with all your hormones going nutty inside
you. You’re always running around finding little hiding spots to smooch together.” His voice was scratchy as if he’d been smoking all his life. I got up off the floor, instantly realizing
my butt was soaked from the cleaners that had been knocked over. We managed to walk out of the closet with some dignity, both of us holding in our laughter.
“This is my closet, if you want to go…go…smooching each other, then go find some other place.” He continued to talk, “Out, Out!” The second me and Adams were out of
the closet we began to run down the deserted hallways.Everyone was either still in the cafeteria or outside basking in the sun. I could hear Mr. Clinton mumbling something
about kids these days and s*x before marriage. Once Adams and I were out of Mr. Clinton’s sight leaned against the wall and began erupting in laughter. I slid down
the locker behind me and fell to the floor as he did the same. “D-did You-” Adams tried speaking between his laughter. “Did you s-see Mr. Clinton’s fa-face!”
My laughter rose higher as the image of Mr. Clinton’s expression ran through my mind. He looked completely shocked and even a bit disgusted. “Yah-” I tried talking this time. I was
laughing so hard that I had to put my hand on Adams’ shoulder to try and keep myself balanced. “Look a-at my bu-butt!” I laughed, “I fe-fell in the pu-puddle!” Adams’ laugh then roared louder, “and
m-my swe-sweater is on inside ou-out!” “Ewww!” A girl’s voice interrupted our laughter.
I looked up and saw Tabitha glaring down at us with Tiffany on her left side and on her right was Jessica. The trio of Malibu Barbies stared at me in disgust. Their faces scrunched up, marring their
features and their perfectly applied makeup.
Tabitha continued speaking, “Adams, what are you doing?” Adams jumped up to his feet as his face flushed red. It was almost as if he was embarrassed to be seen with me. I felt my heart sink.
“Nothing!” he said while not even glancing my way, “Wow, its class time already. I should probably go!” Without so much as a peek over at me, he ran down the hall and left me sitting there
all by myself. The moment Adams had disappeared around a corner, Tabitha crouched down closer to me and began to speak again with so much venom in her voice; “Look girl, I don’t care if you’re Richard’s little
sister or not, Adams is mine so you’d better stay away from him!” “He’s not yours!” Both Tiffany and Jessica said in unison.
“Excuse me!” Tabitha said turning her attention to them, “Did you not see the way he completely ignored you two at the party? Give it up already!” With that, she tossed her mane in the air
and began to walk down the hallway. Tiffany and Jessica stood there for a second, staring blankly at the wall, before turning around and running after her.
That left me sitting on the floor soaking wet,feeling completely embarrassed and ashamed by my stupidity and, once again, alone.
TO BE CONTINUED…
Written By Kelvin…
My heart rate began to accelerate faster with each silent second until suddenly, with a blinding feeling, a light flickered on. I looked around the room curious as
to where I was. There was a bucket and mop in the corner, shelves full of cleaning supplies and a huge variety of different sized brooms. All these objects
combined only proved my suspicions correct. I had, in fact, been pulled into the janitor’s closet.
‘ Well, now that I’ve figured out the ‘where,’ it’s time for the ‘who’ and the ‘why?” I thought to myself as I began to look around.
I turned my attention to the shadowy form in the corner of the closet. I reached behind me picking up the first object my hands closed around just in
case this mystery person’s plans were unfriendly. The first thing my hands fell upon was a bottle of Windex which I decided to abandon because, honestly,
what was I going to do with Windex, clean him to death? The next thing my fingers wrapped around was a duster in which I actually decided to keep because it had a good-
sized wooden handle.
l “Who are you?” I demanded trying to keep my voice even while attempting to sound intimidating, however, failing horribly. I watched as the shadowy figure
started walking toward me. I tightened my grip on the duster,preparing to swing mightily, but then the light shined down on him, revealing who he was.
I felt my hands open up as the duster fell to the ground; I stared at Adams in disbelief. I heard the duster hit the floor and yet it sounded miles away, far off in
the distance. All my fear then disappeared and was replaced by a state of shock. I stood there unable to move, completely bewildered as to why he was
here or, more importantly, why he had pulled me into the closet?
“Look…Jane, I need to apologise.” He spoke softly as he took another step toward me with his hand held out. The thought of him leaving me alone
Saturday morning finally snapped me out of my startled daze. Not to mention the fact that he had never even attempted to call me all
weekend and how he left me hanging with no explanation. I raised my right hand and slapped him
as hard as I could across the face:
One…
Two…
Three times in quick succession while tears of rage and humiliation blinded me.
I watched in satisfaction as his eyes bulged out of their sockets before he used his left hand to rub the red welts on his cheek.
“I guess I deserved that…” he replied. Using my left hand this time, I raised it and with every ounce of strength I could summon, I smacked him hard on the
other cheek. I watched as his head turned to the side from the force of my slap.
I know I may have gone to crazy-town , I mean it’s not like we were dating or had any commitment towards each other, much less a relationship. Either way, any
guy who is rude enough to take a girl’s virginity and then skulk off into the night while she’s sleeping, deserves what he gets, if not more.
I looked up at him, both his cheeks had welts and the muscles in his jaw pulsated. It almost looked as if he had been stuck outside in the middle of hammatan for an entire day.
“Why did you leave me like that?” I asked angrily, “How could you do that to me?!” My voice grew louder and angrier by the minute.
He lowered his head in shame, staring at the ground before he began to speak; “I’m sorry Jane…” He began, “It’s just, I’ve…Well, I’ve never slept with anyone before.”
“That is such a lie! You’ve slept with lots of girls!” I was so furious that he had the nerve to stand there and lie straight to my face.
“No, Jane I haven’t.” He repeated, “Sure I’ve had s*x with a few girls but I’ve never actually slept in a bed with them. When I woke up in the morning with my
arms around you…I freaked, I got scared and ran away. I didn’t know what else to do.”
“Oh yah? And you didn’t even have the decency to call me?” “I figured you didn’t want to talk to me,” He finally lifted his head and looked into
my eyes, “I couldn’t get you out of my head all weekend…I just had to see you again.” He reached up with his hand as he placed his fingers under my chin in an attempt
to lift my head up. The second his fingers touched my skin, tingles shot through my body as my breathing began to quicken. I stared back hard, trying to read his eyes and see
through his lies, yet all of his body language screamed sincerity and remorse.
He took another step closer to me and I could feel his breath against my face. His hand left my chin as both of his arms wrapped around my waist. My stomach
began to flip around as I felt my body heating up. I watched his face inch closer to mine until I felt his lips lightly brush against my own, tentatively, as if asking
permission. It was as if some s*x-crazed- nymphomaniac had then taken over my body. I wrapped my arms hastily around his neck and forced his body hard against
mine as our kiss began to deepen. I felt his arms tighten around my waist until both our bodies were intertwined leaving no space in between.
His hands began to roam up every inch of my body which left no place untouched. In that same moment I buried my fingers under his shirt and tugged on the back of his head. My body
was vibrating in the satisfaction of his touch; never had I imagined something that could feel so indefinably pleasing.Finally, I pulled my arms back as I rested
them on his chest and, with all my strength; I pushed him away forcefully, nearly causing him to tumble over. He caught his balance just in time to look up at me as I reached down to the bottom
of my sweater and pulled it up over my head. His eyes narrowed before lightening up in excitement. He then pulled off his shirt and revealed his perfect rippling eight-pack.
He quickly came back to me as he began ripping off my shirt and then my bra; leaving both of our torsos completely Unclad. He began to feel up my body again, only this time, with his lips. An
unbearable sensation exploded through my body as my patience seemed to be holding on by barely a thread. I couldn’t handle the foreplay for even one more second as the ineffable memory of last
time continued to flash across my mind. I was just in the process of unbuttoning his jeans when he froze. “What-are-you-” I tried to speak between gasps but his hand covered my mouth quickly forcing me into silence.
That’s when I heard the keys jingling on the other side of the door. I pushed Adams out of the way as I reached to the floor in attempt to grab my clothes. Adams did the same as we both
continued banging into each other and the shelves; knocking over brooms and mops and spilling bottles of cleaning supplies. All in an attempt to quickly put our clothes back on.
“Who’s in there?!” I heard an old, scratchy voice yell through the door. The sound of a dead bolt clicking open reached my ears the same second I pulled my sweater on and fell to my
bottom with a crash. The door swung open exposing Mr. Clinton the school janitor. He was tall and bony and probably in his sixties. He had a shag of white hair with a long
matching beard and kind of resembled a really skinny Santa Claus.
He looked at Adams who was standing by the shelves fully dressed with a little smirk on his face. Then, he turned his glance down to me (who was sitting in a pool of spilled
cleaners, hair in a tangled mess on my head and my sweater inside out!). “Oh you kids!” Mr Clinton said, shooing us out of the closet. “You crazy kids, with all your hormones going nutty inside
you. You’re always running around finding little hiding spots to smooch together.” His voice was scratchy as if he’d been smoking all his life. I got up off the floor, instantly realizing
my butt was soaked from the cleaners that had been knocked over. We managed to walk out of the closet with some dignity, both of us holding in our laughter.
“This is my closet, if you want to go…go…smooching each other, then go find some other place.” He continued to talk, “Out, Out!” The second me and Adams were out of
the closet we began to run down the deserted hallways.Everyone was either still in the cafeteria or outside basking in the sun. I could hear Mr. Clinton mumbling something
about kids these days and s*x before marriage. Once Adams and I were out of Mr. Clinton’s sight leaned against the wall and began erupting in laughter. I slid down
the locker behind me and fell to the floor as he did the same. “D-did You-” Adams tried speaking between his laughter. “Did you s-see Mr. Clinton’s fa-face!”
My laughter rose higher as the image of Mr. Clinton’s expression ran through my mind. He looked completely shocked and even a bit disgusted. “Yah-” I tried talking this time. I was
laughing so hard that I had to put my hand on Adams’ shoulder to try and keep myself balanced. “Look a-at my bu-butt!” I laughed, “I fe-fell in the pu-puddle!” Adams’ laugh then roared louder, “and
m-my swe-sweater is on inside ou-out!” “Ewww!” A girl’s voice interrupted our laughter.
I looked up and saw Tabitha glaring down at us with Tiffany on her left side and on her right was Jessica. The trio of Malibu Barbies stared at me in disgust. Their faces scrunched up, marring their
features and their perfectly applied makeup.
Tabitha continued speaking, “Adams, what are you doing?” Adams jumped up to his feet as his face flushed red. It was almost as if he was embarrassed to be seen with me. I felt my heart sink.
“Nothing!” he said while not even glancing my way, “Wow, its class time already. I should probably go!” Without so much as a peek over at me, he ran down the hall and left me sitting there
all by myself. The moment Adams had disappeared around a corner, Tabitha crouched down closer to me and began to speak again with so much venom in her voice; “Look girl, I don’t care if you’re Richard’s little
sister or not, Adams is mine so you’d better stay away from him!” “He’s not yours!” Both Tiffany and Jessica said in unison.
“Excuse me!” Tabitha said turning her attention to them, “Did you not see the way he completely ignored you two at the party? Give it up already!” With that, she tossed her mane in the air
and began to walk down the hallway. Tiffany and Jessica stood there for a second, staring blankly at the wall, before turning around and running after her.
That left me sitting on the floor soaking wet,feeling completely embarrassed and ashamed by my stupidity and, once again, alone.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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MUST READ: HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY.... PART 5
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Written By Kelvin…
SCHOOL OR FRUSTRATION PARLOR
The rest of my weekend had been extremely boring and mainly full of reading and re-reading books that I
had taken out from the library. When I wasn’t reading, I was generally stalking my brother around the house. I
would eaves drop on his conversations over the phone and spy on him hanging out with his friends outside.
On more than one occasion I had asked him where Adams was and what he was up to. Apparently, Richard hadn’t heard from him since
he fled our house on Saturday morning. It was now the beginning of a new week.. Monday, meaning I had to go
to school today and also that I had to see Adams. My heart was racing as I got ready for school, pulling on a pair of black skinny jeans
and a big pink sweater with snoopy on it. I reached for my Batman backpack and headed down stairs.
“Hurry up, Jane!” My brother called from the front door, “Or I’m leaving without you and you’ll have to walk!”
I ran down the stairs and followed Richard through the door and toward his bright red ’72 Chevy pick-up. Sure his truck was old, a classic,
but it was completely rebuilt from its engine to its body. It probably looked better today than it did in 1972.
I jumped into the passenger seat as Richard jumped into the driver’s seat before starting up the engine.
He drove down the road and headed toward Kevin’s house. He pulled over to the side of the street and parked. I scooted over into the
middle of the truck as Kevin jumped in beside me. “Hey Dude!” He called over to Richard, “You missed a pretty sweet party this
weekend. Rebecca went swimming topless!” “Hey Kev,” Richard laughed, “Yah, Michael was telling me about it, heard
there was quite a bit of sluts there.”
“Oh dude, you don’t even know!” Kevin said while slapping his knee in excitement. I just sat there staring out the window as
my brother began to drive. This was my life, always surrounded by people talking about their oh-so exciting weekends,
whilst mine is always the exact opposite. Kevin continued, “Jessica and Tiffany were all over Adams again, I mean stripping for
him, making-out with each other and lap dancing!”
At the mention of Adams’ name my head snapped up and I looked toward Kevin, my heart racing like crazy. Adams came
to my house Friday night, took my virginity and then went out partying?! I had this feeling that he, most likely, did
stuff with all those swanky girls and completely forgot about me! I could feel a knot begin to form inside my
stomach.
“Did…Adams do anything with them?” I asked with a shaky voice. Kevin turned to look at me as his eyes
grew wide with shock. “Holy crap, she talks?!” The blond-haired boy teased. He reached over and rubbed the top
of my head like I was a fluffy little lap dog, “Hey Richard’s little sister, barely even noticed you there!”
It was so annoying how they never paid any attention to my existence. I mean Kevin knew my name,
he had known me for ten years and still he referred to me as ‘Richard’s Little Sister’ I mean, just because you are good
looking, play sports and have the girls falling all over you does not give you permission to be such a stuck up prick!’
I thought angrily to myself while wishing I was actually brave enough to say that to him. Unfortunately though, that was just how
all my brother’s friends were. They were the popular kids-a part of the in-crowd and I was a ghost. I had no label;
not a jock or a cheerleader, not a geek or an emo, not a punk or a bad-Buttocks. I was nothing, a label-less loner
who walked around with no group to fit into.
“No actually,” he finally answered my question before turning his attention back to Richard, “Which is weird. Tiffany
and Jessica were pretty much begging for him to notice them and yet, he denied them. He’s been acting pretty weird lately.”
“You’ve noticed that too?” Richard asked, “He stayed at my place Friday night and then ran off in the morning without even
so much as a ‘see ya later’ . He walked right passed me and just took off.” “Well, whatever his problem is, he had
better get his head out of his Buttocks before the game against the Whiskers this Friday.”
“No doubt.” Richard agreed. I reached for my batman backpack and hugged it tightly against my chest. Even though I knew nothing was going to
happen between Adams and me and even though I knew he was a dumbass, it was rather comforting knowing that he didn’t do anything
with Jessica and Tiffany. Who, I might add, are the most popular girls at my school. “Batman and Snoopy? What are you eight?”
Kevin teased me while pointing toward my backpack and then at my sweater.
“Hey dude, leave my sis alone.” Richard butted in. “I was only teasing her.” Kevin smirked. “Well don’t.” My brother’s face was
completely serious, in overprotective mode as we pulled up to the school and parked in our usual spot. “Sorry man.”
“Don’t say sorry to me, say it to my little sis.”
Although my brother and I come from totally different worlds at school and hang with completely different crowds (and by that I mean he
actually hung out with a crowd) Richard has always made it his job to watch over and protect me.
That was probably one of the main reasons why all of the popular people paid no attention to me. I wasn’t cool enough
to hang out with them, though; they also couldn’t tease or bully me because of my brother. So, instead, they choose to ignore me altogether.
“Sorry, Richard’s little sister.” He said. I simply rolled my eyes and jumped out of the truck after him.
“Whatever.” I muttered rudely. ‘ Talk about the worst apology ever !’ I thought to myself.
I waved good-bye to my brother and then headed up toward the school.
*?***?***?***?***?***?***?***?*
The bell rang, indicating it was now lunch time. I slowly began to pick up my books from my desk. I was eager to get out of history
class because, honestly, history was by far the most boring class there was. But, what I hated more than History was lunch time.
“Don’t forget to read through pages twenty- five to thirty tonight. Also, I’d like everyone’s papers on the Great Depression on my desk by
tomorrow morning!” Mr. Colney called out to everyone as they hurried out of class.
I lingered back, not in any hurry to get to the library. I was almost a hundred percent sure that everyone at Crowns High, except me, looked
forward to lunch time. Lunch was the time of day I hated the most because I sat alone and read for the entire hour. Every day, lunch time
reminded me of what a complete loner I was. I walked down the hallway and headed toward the library. I still had to take back the four books I had
taken out for the weekend.
I was about ten feet away from the library when a door suddenly opened up in my face. A hand reached out from the darkened room and grabbed
onto my arm. I felt my body being pulled through the doorway against my will. I didn’t have a chance to even think about what was happening and once the door
shut everything went black. Someone had pulled me into what I figured was the janitor’s closet. The lights were off and I couldn’t manage to see who the
perpetrator was.
Fear was beginning to work its way through my body as my heart began to pound loudly inside my chest.
“H-He-Hello…?” I stuttered, speaking into the blackness. “Shhhhh…”
TO BE CONTINUED
Written By Kelvin…
SCHOOL OR FRUSTRATION PARLOR
The rest of my weekend had been extremely boring and mainly full of reading and re-reading books that I
had taken out from the library. When I wasn’t reading, I was generally stalking my brother around the house. I
would eaves drop on his conversations over the phone and spy on him hanging out with his friends outside.
On more than one occasion I had asked him where Adams was and what he was up to. Apparently, Richard hadn’t heard from him since
he fled our house on Saturday morning. It was now the beginning of a new week.. Monday, meaning I had to go
to school today and also that I had to see Adams. My heart was racing as I got ready for school, pulling on a pair of black skinny jeans
and a big pink sweater with snoopy on it. I reached for my Batman backpack and headed down stairs.
“Hurry up, Jane!” My brother called from the front door, “Or I’m leaving without you and you’ll have to walk!”
I ran down the stairs and followed Richard through the door and toward his bright red ’72 Chevy pick-up. Sure his truck was old, a classic,
but it was completely rebuilt from its engine to its body. It probably looked better today than it did in 1972.
I jumped into the passenger seat as Richard jumped into the driver’s seat before starting up the engine.
He drove down the road and headed toward Kevin’s house. He pulled over to the side of the street and parked. I scooted over into the
middle of the truck as Kevin jumped in beside me. “Hey Dude!” He called over to Richard, “You missed a pretty sweet party this
weekend. Rebecca went swimming topless!” “Hey Kev,” Richard laughed, “Yah, Michael was telling me about it, heard
there was quite a bit of sluts there.”
“Oh dude, you don’t even know!” Kevin said while slapping his knee in excitement. I just sat there staring out the window as
my brother began to drive. This was my life, always surrounded by people talking about their oh-so exciting weekends,
whilst mine is always the exact opposite. Kevin continued, “Jessica and Tiffany were all over Adams again, I mean stripping for
him, making-out with each other and lap dancing!”
At the mention of Adams’ name my head snapped up and I looked toward Kevin, my heart racing like crazy. Adams came
to my house Friday night, took my virginity and then went out partying?! I had this feeling that he, most likely, did
stuff with all those swanky girls and completely forgot about me! I could feel a knot begin to form inside my
stomach.
“Did…Adams do anything with them?” I asked with a shaky voice. Kevin turned to look at me as his eyes
grew wide with shock. “Holy crap, she talks?!” The blond-haired boy teased. He reached over and rubbed the top
of my head like I was a fluffy little lap dog, “Hey Richard’s little sister, barely even noticed you there!”
It was so annoying how they never paid any attention to my existence. I mean Kevin knew my name,
he had known me for ten years and still he referred to me as ‘Richard’s Little Sister’ I mean, just because you are good
looking, play sports and have the girls falling all over you does not give you permission to be such a stuck up prick!’
I thought angrily to myself while wishing I was actually brave enough to say that to him. Unfortunately though, that was just how
all my brother’s friends were. They were the popular kids-a part of the in-crowd and I was a ghost. I had no label;
not a jock or a cheerleader, not a geek or an emo, not a punk or a bad-Buttocks. I was nothing, a label-less loner
who walked around with no group to fit into.
“No actually,” he finally answered my question before turning his attention back to Richard, “Which is weird. Tiffany
and Jessica were pretty much begging for him to notice them and yet, he denied them. He’s been acting pretty weird lately.”
“You’ve noticed that too?” Richard asked, “He stayed at my place Friday night and then ran off in the morning without even
so much as a ‘see ya later’ . He walked right passed me and just took off.” “Well, whatever his problem is, he had
better get his head out of his Buttocks before the game against the Whiskers this Friday.”
“No doubt.” Richard agreed. I reached for my batman backpack and hugged it tightly against my chest. Even though I knew nothing was going to
happen between Adams and me and even though I knew he was a dumbass, it was rather comforting knowing that he didn’t do anything
with Jessica and Tiffany. Who, I might add, are the most popular girls at my school. “Batman and Snoopy? What are you eight?”
Kevin teased me while pointing toward my backpack and then at my sweater.
“Hey dude, leave my sis alone.” Richard butted in. “I was only teasing her.” Kevin smirked. “Well don’t.” My brother’s face was
completely serious, in overprotective mode as we pulled up to the school and parked in our usual spot. “Sorry man.”
“Don’t say sorry to me, say it to my little sis.”
Although my brother and I come from totally different worlds at school and hang with completely different crowds (and by that I mean he
actually hung out with a crowd) Richard has always made it his job to watch over and protect me.
That was probably one of the main reasons why all of the popular people paid no attention to me. I wasn’t cool enough
to hang out with them, though; they also couldn’t tease or bully me because of my brother. So, instead, they choose to ignore me altogether.
“Sorry, Richard’s little sister.” He said. I simply rolled my eyes and jumped out of the truck after him.
“Whatever.” I muttered rudely. ‘ Talk about the worst apology ever !’ I thought to myself.
I waved good-bye to my brother and then headed up toward the school.
*?***?***?***?***?***?***?***?*
The bell rang, indicating it was now lunch time. I slowly began to pick up my books from my desk. I was eager to get out of history
class because, honestly, history was by far the most boring class there was. But, what I hated more than History was lunch time.
“Don’t forget to read through pages twenty- five to thirty tonight. Also, I’d like everyone’s papers on the Great Depression on my desk by
tomorrow morning!” Mr. Colney called out to everyone as they hurried out of class.
I lingered back, not in any hurry to get to the library. I was almost a hundred percent sure that everyone at Crowns High, except me, looked
forward to lunch time. Lunch was the time of day I hated the most because I sat alone and read for the entire hour. Every day, lunch time
reminded me of what a complete loner I was. I walked down the hallway and headed toward the library. I still had to take back the four books I had
taken out for the weekend.
I was about ten feet away from the library when a door suddenly opened up in my face. A hand reached out from the darkened room and grabbed
onto my arm. I felt my body being pulled through the doorway against my will. I didn’t have a chance to even think about what was happening and once the door
shut everything went black. Someone had pulled me into what I figured was the janitor’s closet. The lights were off and I couldn’t manage to see who the
perpetrator was.
Fear was beginning to work its way through my body as my heart began to pound loudly inside my chest.
“H-He-Hello…?” I stuttered, speaking into the blackness. “Shhhhh…”
TO BE CONTINUED
Thursday, 2 March 2017
MUST READ: HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY.... PART 4
CLICK HERE TO READ PART 3..............
Written By Kelvin…
The next morning, I had woken up to the cool morning breeze hitting my Unclad body. I began to force
my eyes open as I soon came to realize I was lying on my bed completely Unclad. The sun wasshining! brightly through my bedroom window,
which forced me to squint. Instantly an image of Adams flashed through my mind.
I hurriedly glanced at the other side of my bed, only to find that the spot he had fallen asleep in was
now cold and empty. His clothes that were once strewn on the floor were now gone, erasing all physical evidence that he was in my
bedroom last night.
For a second I thought that maybe last night had just been a figment of my overactive imagination.
I stood up to my feet and pain shot through my body. A tenderness which began at my…downstairs area,
confirming that I did indeed lose my virginity last night.
I reached down and picked up my pyjama bottoms off the floor and quickly pulled them on. I then reached for my black tank top that was
lying on my bed and pulled it on over my head. I knew that my memory of last night couldn’t have been
a dream. But the mystery regarding Adams’ disappearance forced me to abandon the comfort of my bed.
My first thought was that he would be downstairs in the kitchen, possibly getting some breakfast or grabbing a cup of coffee.
Following the only explain able possibility there was, I left my bedroom and headed toward the stairs.
Once I reached the bottom stair, I continued to walk through the foyer and into the kitchen. Relief washed over
me when I noticed the refrigerator was open and that there was a tall figure standing on the other side of
the door.
All I could see was their brown hair. Relief and excitement had taken full reign over my body.
Though, it disappeared just as quickly as the door closed revealing my brother, Trent.
In his hands was a jug of orange juice, a plate with pancakes, a bowl of cereal and a bacon and egg
sandwich. My brother was one of those lucky people with a metabolism that would allow him to constantly eat and
not gain a pound. I hated him for it! “Where’s Adams?” I asked, walking over to him and grabbing the orange juice. He tried to grab it
back, almost dropping all of his food in the process.
Finally, he decided it was probably best to put his arm full of food down first. “He went home,” Richard said casually as
he placed all his food down on the kitchen table. “Why?” He questioned me. I could feel panic begin to set in as I took
the lid off the orange juice and began to chug it right out of the jug.It took a couple of seconds before I could
find my voice. “I don’t know, just didn’t see him this morning,” I lied. My stomach began to twist and turn
causing a sharp pain to emerge deep inside my gut. I had to concentrate hard on not allowing the tears in my eyes to fall.
All I could think about was how he used me.How he came to my bedroom, had s*x with me and left me alone. How he took
my virginity from me like it was nothing important. He didn’t even have the decency to wait until I woke up
before he left. No, he didn’t do any of these things, instead he crept away in the middle of the night or whenever he left,
like I was some one night stand. Like I was some Sl*t he picked up at a party! “Yah, he seemed to be in some kind of
rush this morning,” Trent said, interrupting my thoughts. I looked up at him just as he started inhaling his food.
“Orange juice,” he mumbled between mouthfuls while pointing to the jug. I passed it over to him while watching in
disgust as he then took a couple of swigs out of the jug. I couldn’t help but think about the a mount of food
that was probably being spat back into the juice jug. “Yah, he looked like he saw a ghost or
something. He looked pretty freaked out this morning.” Trent finally managed to say once he swallowed his food.
“Oh,” I barely whispered out. I felt like someone had just ripped my heart out and was now stomping
on it, jumping up and down. But honestly, what did I expect? Adams was one of the most popular guys at my
school. Every girl wants him, has had him, has been used by him or will never have him. I’m only in grade ten, a
sophomore.
He’s a senior and not just any senior, but a very popular one. Obviously, he realized the mistake he had
made and had no choice but to run away. I was definitely not the prettiest girl in school or even the
prettiest in my grade. I was nothing, a no body. I was Richard’s annoying little sister and that
was all I’d ever be. It was stupid and naive of me to think anything was going to happen between me and
Adams. But, even so, the fact that I had given up my virginity so easily forced me to run to my
bedroom, fall on my bed and bawl my eyes out in embarrassment, disappointment and shame.
TO BE CONTINUED
Written By Kelvin…
The next morning, I had woken up to the cool morning breeze hitting my Unclad body. I began to force
my eyes open as I soon came to realize I was lying on my bed completely Unclad. The sun wasshining! brightly through my bedroom window,
which forced me to squint. Instantly an image of Adams flashed through my mind.
I hurriedly glanced at the other side of my bed, only to find that the spot he had fallen asleep in was
now cold and empty. His clothes that were once strewn on the floor were now gone, erasing all physical evidence that he was in my
bedroom last night.
For a second I thought that maybe last night had just been a figment of my overactive imagination.
I stood up to my feet and pain shot through my body. A tenderness which began at my…downstairs area,
confirming that I did indeed lose my virginity last night.
I reached down and picked up my pyjama bottoms off the floor and quickly pulled them on. I then reached for my black tank top that was
lying on my bed and pulled it on over my head. I knew that my memory of last night couldn’t have been
a dream. But the mystery regarding Adams’ disappearance forced me to abandon the comfort of my bed.
My first thought was that he would be downstairs in the kitchen, possibly getting some breakfast or grabbing a cup of coffee.
Following the only explain able possibility there was, I left my bedroom and headed toward the stairs.
Once I reached the bottom stair, I continued to walk through the foyer and into the kitchen. Relief washed over
me when I noticed the refrigerator was open and that there was a tall figure standing on the other side of
the door.
All I could see was their brown hair. Relief and excitement had taken full reign over my body.
Though, it disappeared just as quickly as the door closed revealing my brother, Trent.
In his hands was a jug of orange juice, a plate with pancakes, a bowl of cereal and a bacon and egg
sandwich. My brother was one of those lucky people with a metabolism that would allow him to constantly eat and
not gain a pound. I hated him for it! “Where’s Adams?” I asked, walking over to him and grabbing the orange juice. He tried to grab it
back, almost dropping all of his food in the process.
Finally, he decided it was probably best to put his arm full of food down first. “He went home,” Richard said casually as
he placed all his food down on the kitchen table. “Why?” He questioned me. I could feel panic begin to set in as I took
the lid off the orange juice and began to chug it right out of the jug.It took a couple of seconds before I could
find my voice. “I don’t know, just didn’t see him this morning,” I lied. My stomach began to twist and turn
causing a sharp pain to emerge deep inside my gut. I had to concentrate hard on not allowing the tears in my eyes to fall.
All I could think about was how he used me.How he came to my bedroom, had s*x with me and left me alone. How he took
my virginity from me like it was nothing important. He didn’t even have the decency to wait until I woke up
before he left. No, he didn’t do any of these things, instead he crept away in the middle of the night or whenever he left,
like I was some one night stand. Like I was some Sl*t he picked up at a party! “Yah, he seemed to be in some kind of
rush this morning,” Trent said, interrupting my thoughts. I looked up at him just as he started inhaling his food.
“Orange juice,” he mumbled between mouthfuls while pointing to the jug. I passed it over to him while watching in
disgust as he then took a couple of swigs out of the jug. I couldn’t help but think about the a mount of food
that was probably being spat back into the juice jug. “Yah, he looked like he saw a ghost or
something. He looked pretty freaked out this morning.” Trent finally managed to say once he swallowed his food.
“Oh,” I barely whispered out. I felt like someone had just ripped my heart out and was now stomping
on it, jumping up and down. But honestly, what did I expect? Adams was one of the most popular guys at my
school. Every girl wants him, has had him, has been used by him or will never have him. I’m only in grade ten, a
sophomore.
He’s a senior and not just any senior, but a very popular one. Obviously, he realized the mistake he had
made and had no choice but to run away. I was definitely not the prettiest girl in school or even the
prettiest in my grade. I was nothing, a no body. I was Richard’s annoying little sister and that
was all I’d ever be. It was stupid and naive of me to think anything was going to happen between me and
Adams. But, even so, the fact that I had given up my virginity so easily forced me to run to my
bedroom, fall on my bed and bawl my eyes out in embarrassment, disappointment and shame.
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MUST READ: HOW I LOST MY VIRGINITY.... PART 3
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Written By Kelvin…
Slowly, my hands began to work their way down to his eight-pack. He came back down toward me, his
mouth finding its way back to my breasts before slowly making his way down my stomach stopping at mynavel and moving lower still. Every time
his soft lips touched my skin a feeling of erotic pleasure would soar through my body.
I could feel him begin to pull down my pajama bottoms, but paid no attention to it. I was so lost in
the feelings and sensations of his lips against my skin. Suddenly, I could feel the cold breeze against my
bare legs as I glanced down and noticed both of us were lying on my bed completely Unclad.
For the second time since we started this alternate reality, a jolt of fear pierced through my body. I
felt like a wanton woman losing control and not wanting it to stop. I only had thoughts of Adams and
his warm, wet mouth and soft lips on my body and this primal aching need.
He must have noticed my sudden change of mood because he came closer to me and brushed my hair out of my face.
“Are you okay?” He whispered. His breathing was loud and uneven. His eyes shone with S#xual energy as he looked deep into mine.
“I-I’ve never done this before,” I replied with a whisper. I looked back at him and my pupils began to
dilate from desire.
My heart continued to thump even more rapidly inside my chest. One question continued to circulate
through my mind, what was I doing? It felt as if someone had possessed my body and I no longer held
any control over my limbs. The unimaginable feelings Adams was awakening inside me had completely taken
control, leaving me vulnerable to each touch.
Adams continued to look at me while his breathing grew even more ragged. He pressed his lips gently against mine instantly causing my
body to grow weaker. His mouth then found its way to my neck as instant tingles shot through my body.
“You have nothing to be afraid of.” Adams then moved on top of me, placing his body between my legs. My heart was
racing a million miles an hour out of excitement, fear, and pleasure. I had never had s*x before. Well,
truthfully I’ve never even come close, probably because I was only sixteen and never had an actual boyfriend. I
wanted to tell him to stop, that I wasn’t ready and that this wasn’t the way I wanted my first time to be.
Every time I would open my mouth trying to protest, trying to tell him no, I couldn’t. The only sound that left my lips was a loud
muffled moan of sheer and utter pleasure. I knew there was no stopping him, no matter how much I wanted him
to stop-I couldn’t manage to get myself to say anything. My body was in complete disagreement with my mind. The
pleasure principle overruled the logic of my mind.
I opened my eyes, finally realizing that Adams was watching me with concern masking his face. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked.
My mind was screaming YES ! but when I looked up at Adams this sudden need for acceptance pierced through me.
Adams was very well known at my high school while I was nobody. I was just some loner-girl who didn’t have even one friend. And as I laid
there on my bed with Adams Brown lying on top of me, actually wanting me, actually acknowledging my
existence I couldn’t seem to say no to him. It should have been so easy. After all it was
just one small word, three letters, and one syllable. All
I had to say was ‘Yes, yes I want you to stop!’ . But I couldn’t do it. My sudden need for his acceptance, for
his approval overpowered my own morals and integrity. I finally closed my eyes and softly shook my
head. “No,” I said softly. “Don’t stop.”
To Be Continued…
Written By Kelvin…
Slowly, my hands began to work their way down to his eight-pack. He came back down toward me, his
mouth finding its way back to my breasts before slowly making his way down my stomach stopping at mynavel and moving lower still. Every time
his soft lips touched my skin a feeling of erotic pleasure would soar through my body.
I could feel him begin to pull down my pajama bottoms, but paid no attention to it. I was so lost in
the feelings and sensations of his lips against my skin. Suddenly, I could feel the cold breeze against my
bare legs as I glanced down and noticed both of us were lying on my bed completely Unclad.
For the second time since we started this alternate reality, a jolt of fear pierced through my body. I
felt like a wanton woman losing control and not wanting it to stop. I only had thoughts of Adams and
his warm, wet mouth and soft lips on my body and this primal aching need.
He must have noticed my sudden change of mood because he came closer to me and brushed my hair out of my face.
“Are you okay?” He whispered. His breathing was loud and uneven. His eyes shone with S#xual energy as he looked deep into mine.
“I-I’ve never done this before,” I replied with a whisper. I looked back at him and my pupils began to
dilate from desire.
My heart continued to thump even more rapidly inside my chest. One question continued to circulate
through my mind, what was I doing? It felt as if someone had possessed my body and I no longer held
any control over my limbs. The unimaginable feelings Adams was awakening inside me had completely taken
control, leaving me vulnerable to each touch.
Adams continued to look at me while his breathing grew even more ragged. He pressed his lips gently against mine instantly causing my
body to grow weaker. His mouth then found its way to my neck as instant tingles shot through my body.
“You have nothing to be afraid of.” Adams then moved on top of me, placing his body between my legs. My heart was
racing a million miles an hour out of excitement, fear, and pleasure. I had never had s*x before. Well,
truthfully I’ve never even come close, probably because I was only sixteen and never had an actual boyfriend. I
wanted to tell him to stop, that I wasn’t ready and that this wasn’t the way I wanted my first time to be.
Every time I would open my mouth trying to protest, trying to tell him no, I couldn’t. The only sound that left my lips was a loud
muffled moan of sheer and utter pleasure. I knew there was no stopping him, no matter how much I wanted him
to stop-I couldn’t manage to get myself to say anything. My body was in complete disagreement with my mind. The
pleasure principle overruled the logic of my mind.
I opened my eyes, finally realizing that Adams was watching me with concern masking his face. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked.
My mind was screaming YES ! but when I looked up at Adams this sudden need for acceptance pierced through me.
Adams was very well known at my high school while I was nobody. I was just some loner-girl who didn’t have even one friend. And as I laid
there on my bed with Adams Brown lying on top of me, actually wanting me, actually acknowledging my
existence I couldn’t seem to say no to him. It should have been so easy. After all it was
just one small word, three letters, and one syllable. All
I had to say was ‘Yes, yes I want you to stop!’ . But I couldn’t do it. My sudden need for his acceptance, for
his approval overpowered my own morals and integrity. I finally closed my eyes and softly shook my
head. “No,” I said softly. “Don’t stop.”
To Be Continued…
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