Chapter 4 - A New Day

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Chapter 4: A New Day

Alex woke up to the familiar sensation of a morning erection, his arousal evident as he stirred in his comfortable bed. He sighed, feeling slightly embarrassed but also reassured that it was a normal occurrence for most males. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, stretching his arms and legs to shake off the grogginess from sleep.

As he went through his usual morning routine, including a refreshing shower to wake him up, Alex couldn't help but think about the day ahead. He put on his neatly pressed school uniform, making sure he looked presentable, and went downstairs to join his parents for breakfast.

"Good morning, Mom, Dad," Alex greeted them with a smile as he sat down at the table. His mom had prepared a plate of scrambled eggs and toast, and his dad was sipping his coffee, engrossed in the morning news on his tablet.

"Morning, son," his dad replied, looking up from his tablet with a nod. His mom smiled warmly at him and passed him a glass of orange juice.

Alex dug into his breakfast, engaging in casual conversations with his parents about their plans for the day and sharing anecdotes from school. He was close with his parents and appreciated these moments of family time before he headed off to school.

After finishing his breakfast, Alex grabbed his backpack and headed towards the bus stop. He lived in a suburban neighborhood, and the bus was his usual mode of transportation to school. As he waited for the bus to arrive, he took out his phone to pass the time.

He scrolled through his messages and saw a chat from his friend Robert, whom Alex's best friend and he usually played sports with after school. Robert was also known for his good looks and popularity at school, and the two of them had formed a strong friendship through their shared interests.

Robert: Hey dude, ready for some basketball after school?

Alex: Definitely! Can't wait to beat you again ;)

Robert: Haha, we'll see about that! See you at the courts after school, bro!

Alex smiled as he typed out his reply, looking forward to the friendly competition with Robert. They had a healthy rivalry on the basketball court but were also supportive of each other. He put his phone away as he saw the bus approaching in the distance.

As he boarded the bus and found his usual seat, Alex couldn't help but reflect on how fortunate he was to have good friends, supportive parents, and a promising day ahead. He hoped that the day would go smoothly, and he could focus on his studies and enjoy some sports with Robert after school.

The bus ride to school was uneventful, and Alex arrived at the familiar school campus, greeted by the hustle and bustle of students rushing to their classes. He exchanged greetings with some of his classmates and made his way to his first class of the day.

As the bus came to a stop at the school, Alex stepped off and made his way towards the entrance. He glanced around, taking in the familiar sight of his school hallway buzzing with students rushing to their classes. His thoughts drifted back to his date with Cindy the previous day, and he couldn't help but smile as he remembered their time together.

As he walked down the hallway, Alex spotted Cindy sitting at a table in the canteen with her friends, Sarah and Emily. He felt a flutter of excitement in his chest as he made eye contact with her, and they exchanged smiles. Cindy and her friends were known for being studious and were in grade 12 class A, while Alex was in grade 12 class C, and Robert was in class D. The school had separate classes based on students' academic performance, and Cindy and her gang were at the top of their class in terms of grades.

Alex and Robert, on the other hand, were known for their passion for sports and were considered middle schoolers in terms of their focus on academics. Despite the differences in their academic tracks, Alex and Cindy had formed a connection through their shared interests and mutual attraction.

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