Always [Larry m-preg] ✓

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After school I met with Stan outside. He had a girl hanging off his shoulder and he was talking to some of his friends, that I've never met. I stayed back, waiting for them to leave, and they did, so I hesitantly walked up to him.

"My house, six. Don't be late." He whispered harshly, walking away. I stood there for a second. Why me...?

I started my walk to my car, trying not to think about later. I know I should break up with him but he's the only person who'll date me. And honestly I'm not sure why he would. I'm short and chubby. I'm very feminine for being a sixteen year old boy; I wear makeup, dresses and skirts. Not around Stan though, I'll get it even worse if I do.

Just as I was about to go to my car, I saw it. My Jeep had the windows smashed, even the windshield. On the hood it said twink, and on the sides it said faggot and slut. I sighed, I knew I should be angry but I'm used to it by now.

I decided to just walk home, it was only a thirty minute walk. Who am I kidding I've never walked that long in my life, but it was my only choice. My mom was at work, and my dad is nonexistent.

I played with the hem of my sweater, listening to the birds around me. Peace, something I'm not used to.

I heard a car pull up beside me and I looked to see Harry sitting in a black Range Rover, sunglasses on his nose, and a cigarette in his hand.

"Need a ride?" He asked, letting some smoke fall out of his mouth. I shook my head and continued walking. "Why not? You look tired, let me give you a ride."

"No," Stan would be mad if he found out, "I can't, but thanks anyway."

As I continued walking I still heard him driving behind me. I ignored it, I didn't need him.

"Please just a drive home? It's getting cold, I can't just leave you here."

"Fine." I mumbled as a gust of wind came. I shivered, going to the other side of Harry's car.

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It was five minutes after six and I'm just getting out of the shower. Shit, I thought, he's gonna be mad. I quickly got ready, not wanting Stan to be more mad.

"Mum can I take your car?"

"Where's yours?"

"At the shop," I lied, and she nodded, pointing to the table with her keys on it.

"Goodbye dear. Be back by midnight." She says, walking upstairs. I nodded at her retreating figure and ran outside.

I got to Stan's house within eight minutes and saw that there was a different car in the driveway. I've never seen it before, huh, his brothers must have someone over. When I made it inside, I walked upstairs, figuring he was in his bedroom.

"Uh Stan!" I heard a moan, from Stan's room. It took everything in me not to bolt. I opened his door and saw some girl on top of him, naked, riding him. "Fuckkkk so good," she cried out, climaxing. I watched as Stan's face contorted in pleasure and he came inside her.

He then looked towards, smirking when he saw me watching. The girl got off, grabbing her clothes and getting dressed, as I stood staring with my mouth open. She scurried past me, pushing me slightly.

"Are you ready?" He asked, coming towards me. "I said, are you ready?!" He yelled when I didn't respond. I just stood there, making him mad. But I couldn't say anything, I was stuck in place. I was pulled out of it by a sting on my cheek. I looked at Stan and he had a deadly smirk on his lips. God this was gonna be a long night...