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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A |
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| Introduction: In Intro to a 5 part series.. Most of which is real.. | ||
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Hey my name is Sonny and I'm in high school. This is my first time writing so cut some slack.. This is based off of a real experience.. ................. *Ching-a-Ling by missy elliott starts blarring from my iPod dock* I roll out of bed wrapped in blankets and hit the floor with a giant THUD. 6:30 am. The summer is over and it's the first day of school. UGH. Why today?? I decided to get up, get untangled and drag myself to the bathroom. After I got done pissing, I hop in the shower and start to wash off all the drawings and glitter from the previous night (my little cousin decided to use me as her arts and crafts experiment). The hot water felt good on my abs and 6.5 inch boner.. I started to rub it and slowly jack off until I heard my phone ring. I quickly turned the hot water off, ran out of the shower and grabbed it (there's a bathroom in my room so it was all good). It was my bestie Marc. Marc seemed upset. "Sonny... I dun-wanna go to school today.." "It'll be cool dude.. At least we don't have to worry about freshman fridays right?" "Oh yeah, that was TERRIBLE. Suddenly today is a good day to be a sophomore" "Meet you at the bus stop.. gotta get dressed" "Cool" I grab my new skinnys, red plaid sweater-vest w/ a gray short sleeve button-down shirt, and my red converse.. I look in the mirror and put everything on and smiled at myself. Next I put in my red acrylic gauges and rubys (I have 3 in each ear, 2 in each lobe and 1 in the very top cartilage) and put a red lip ring in, threw on some deodorant, and combed my hair. Ah how could I forget my Axe? I douse myself in it and head to the kitchen. My mom is in there using a burner on the oven to heat her hot-comb (by now you've probably guessed I'm black). I reach in the ice-box (aka fridge) and grab a go-Gurt, toss one to her and tell her I'm gone. She tells me to be careful and have a good day. Halfway to the bus-stop, i realize I didn't get my backpack.. CRAP. I run back and grab it and start walking back to the bus-stop. Marc is standing there looking at me. He's mexican, ripped, about my size (im 5'9, he's 5'8), his hair in pimpin' cornrows, and his eyes... omg his eyes are green. He was the ladies man. I've known him since kindergarden.. but we really didn't start talking until middle school. Anyways -wiping the drool from my chin- There he was looking at me. Checking me out. I quickly break his stare by grabbing my crotch. He laughs and greets me. While we're standing there talking about school, the bus pulls up. We pay the fee and get on. The whole way i couldn't help but stare at his teeth.. Little did he know he had a piece of floss in them. I tell him and he quickly picks it out. We laugh about it and get off in front of the school. We cross the street, flash our I.D.'s at security and walking into the gates. Warrior High School is a giant school. I mean it's BIG. But it's seem empty because its only 1500 students there.. the school could hold maybe 4000. We meet up with our clan of friends. We had the perfect group. Amelia: The gossiper. Ryan: Amelia's BF, the gangster (beats Amelia when no one is around) Riqua: The Short girl (her body was really nothing but 2 boobs the size of watermelons with arms/legs) Sonny: Me! The Hell Raiser (out of the closet as bi. but i'm really gay) Marc: The other gangster (in the closet, gay) Ashley: The pretty one We all stroll into the mail building and down the hall. the bell rings (7:30am). I dreaded going to class. I walk waay over to the other side of the school on the first floor and into Biology. My teacher looks me up and down and hands me a paper with someone's name on it. I walk to the middle of the class and call out "Mckale?" He raises his hand and I go to the back of the class and sat next to him. Blah he was ugly. His face looked like the backside of a crunch bar. We go through the usual stuff that goes on the first day of school. We played "2 truths and a lie". I pull my schedule out and look it it. My next class was Marching Band 1". I couldn't wait. Last year, everyone voted that i be Drum Major, Drumline Section Leader, and Colorguard Capt. The Bell rung again.. I sped walked to the band room. There he was with his arm in his band locker.. It was like looking at a God. His name was Tony. He was about 6', tan skin, long blond hair in a ponytail, some peach fuzz, and his eyes.. they were.. purple? really? he caught me looking at him and he came over. I almost melted. He asked me what my name was. His voice could put someone in a trance. I introduced my self. Then I asked about his eyes. Turns out he got this thing done to his eyes where they were burned to a different color. He looked.. amazing. He told me he was also on Color guard. I smiled at this. I'd get to see him flex in blue tights. The teacher, Mr. Jenkins, called him over to the band office and he smiled and walked away. I took a look at his ass. It looked firm and it swung from side to side. My boner started to show in my jeans as i sidestepped to the drum room by the office. TO BE CONTINUED. Did you like this? Let me know and if enough people like it i'll keep writing this story. It's a good twist to come. :) |
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