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Darry's Point of View:
Tuesday, March 26th, 2024
I got off of work at eight because thankfully the Starbucks I work at is run by mostly just other college students so we don't stay open late.

I walk into my room praying she's asleep, Piper, my girlfriend. I have work to do and I really don't wanna-

"I was waiting for you, baby." I barely get to sit my stuff down before she takes my hands and starts pouting.

"I missed you too." I say the words but I don't even try to act like it's true.

I've been with Piper since I was fifteen, I completely understand just what she's about.

"Well, if you miss me enough you'll play with me tonight." She puts my hand on her-

"I-I have school work to do. I really don't have any time tonight." I shake my head at her.

She starts taking off her clothes.

"Of course you have time tonight. You always have time for me." She frowns.

"But-" I sigh in sadness, "I don't want to... no."

"Get on your knees. Just do it, for me please." She puts her hands together to beg.

"But-" I could feel myself giving in like I always have to. "No, I'm tired. Please."

Her hand is fast as she slaps me across my face and pulls me in by my nipple, "get down, now." She hisses.

I whimper in pain as I fall to the floor.

"Go ahead and cry, your tears will just go to my pussy." She straddles my face.

When she's finished she tells me to clean myself up and she gets into bed naked. I do school work until she falls asleep which is two and a half hours later. I'm pooped.

I get myself ready for bed and I sleep on the bottom bunk of our bed.

I fall into a light sleep, I don't even know if I can sleep completely anymore.

In my head, Piper is a normal, sweet girl. Who wouldn't touch me after I say "no".
But people aren't who you want them to be in your head are they?

It's alright, I go home for spring break Friday, maybe I could tell Mom and Dad then. Or maybe not.

Pony's Point of View:
Wednesday, March 27th
We get out for spring break Friday! I'm so excited, the whole gang is gonna take Darry out to dinner since he's coming home.

I wonder what am I gonna wear? Maybe I shouldn't think about that. Darry wouldn't think about clothes days in advance.

The reason I brought up Darry is because he's straight. I'm not, at all, my gosh. I'm gay, but I don't want anyone to know yet. I don't know what they'll say or do, so I just rather not yet.

I wonder what's Johnny gonna wear on Friday? How's he gonna do his hair? It's not super cold anymore, but I love when he wears his beanies. I like stealing them too. He's definitely hotter in them though. You outta see him smile. It's brighter than the sun going down.

"Come on, Pone. I thought you wanted to be at Johnny's by six, because his mom was making dinner?" Mom waved me into the car.

"Oh yeah, sorry." I blushed as I walked into the car, and we pulled out of our driveway.

She drove me there and kissed me goodbye, "Have fun, tell me if the foods good. I might need to stay next time." She joked.

I smiled and waved her away, rolling my eyes once I turned.

I knocked on the door of his mom's house and wasn't surprised when she opened her own door instead of Johnny being there.

She hugged me close, "Hey, Pony baby." I've known Johnny since the beginning of kindergarten. And in seventh grade his parents divorced...

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