Nolan P.O.V
"I had a nice time last night." I watch as the blonde chick I banged all night gets off my bed, putting on her clothes.
"Yeah. So did I." Rolling my eyes, getting off my bed as well. To be completely honest, it was horrible. She moans too loudly for my liking, claws my back hard with her long finger nails; I think I have a lot of scratches from that. She's not even good in bed, doesn't know how to turn me the fuck on. I fake it all, making her believe that I release my seed, which I didn't. I don't know why I pick her; she was staring at me when I went out. She's hot; I'll give her that, but she couldn't make me release.
I feel a hand flirtatiously place on my shoulder. Her lips place on my neck, kissing and sucking it. Nope .. Still not turned on ..
"Call me anytime, baby." She walks in front of me, crushing her lips against mine. Ugh, she even sucks at kissing too. She trails her hands on my chest, slowly going down my abs. Before she could reach my little man, I grab her hands roughly, stepping away from her.
"You got to go." I bend down to grab my boxer on the floor. I turn to see Abigail picking up my shirt from last night, putting her arms in the sleeves. I slide my boxer up my legs, feeling a little groggy and fatigue from the sleep.
"Don't forget to call me." She heads towards the door after buttoning my black button-down shirt. As she reach the door, it opens, revealing my little annoying brother Nathan.
"Whoa, hot chick!" Nathan exclaims, checking out Abigail as she frighteningly stare at Nathan. She, then, brush past Nathan, winking at me as she exits.
"Damn, Noel. Haven't seen any hot chicks at the house for awhile." Nate says, walking into my room.
"Because I don't bring any. I haven't since.."
"Since Hailey dump your ass." He sits on my bed, bouncing a little.
"She didn't dump me. We both broke it off since she has to move." I pick up my jeans, discarding it into the clothes bin. I hear my bed springs bouncing. "Could you quit bouncing on my bed? What are you? Six?"
"Actually sixteen, big brother. Are you losing your memories already?" Nate stops bouncing, getting off the bed, then walks to my closet.
"What are you doing?" I ask, walking to him.
"I need a jacket and mine smells like shit." He looks through. You may think that guys closet is messy; clothes are everywhere and bunch of shit are thrown into there, but mine's decent. It's not entirely clean, but you can find something easily. Nathan stops searching when he spots a big box, deep in my closet.
"What's this?" He bends down to grab it.
"Don't touch that!" I immediately pull him away, grabbing the box. His eyes widen from shock.
"Geez, Noel. What are you hiding?"
"Nothing." I grab a random jacket from the coat hanger, tossing it to him with one hand; the other still holds the box. "Here. Now, get it out. I need to get ready for school."
He catches the jacket, then heads out. "I bet you its porno that you're hiding in there." He shouts when I close the door. Rolling my eyes, I look at the box.
Just open it, Noel. It's not going to do any harm.
As I was about to open the box, a knock appears on my door. "Noel, hurry up. You're dropping your brothers to school." I hear my dad through the door.
I yell out an okay, taking the box back to my closet, hiding it good on the top shelf.
Maybe another day...
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Teen FictionScott Jenkins: high school geek, loser, loner .. Well, he's in the bottom of the high school food chain. He's not a typical nerd; you know, glasses with tape in the middle, shirts with pocket holders, suspenders and bow tie .. Exclude the suspenders...
