This Is Me ( stud x fem )

Chapter 23 - Where The Fuck Is Ray

Ray
I've been pounding down on Lyndi since lunch. I have no idea what time it is and quite frankly, I dont care.
We've been at my house going crazy since we got here.
My phone rings.
Lyndi's still on top of me, grinding into my strap, pressing on my chest.
I look over at my phone.
Lyndi uses her finger to turn my head back to her. "Hello," she sings out. "Over here."
My phone stops ringing and I focus back on Lyndi.
"Yes!" she screams. "That's it, baby. Give it to me!" She's leaned over twerking on my strap. Damn. She learned some new stuff, eh?
My phone rings again. I look over at it. Who could it be? Maybe I should--
Lyndi clears her throat. "Ahem! Im over here giving it to ya! Ya homies can wait! I have no idea how long my parents wanna stay here. Fuck. Me."
I smile. "Baby, baby. Chill. Its me and you."
The phone stops ringing.
"See!" I remind her.
She leans over and and does something to it. "Now, come on!"
I smile. "I knew I like you for that fiesty-ness." I flip her over to where Im on top.
"Who's your Daddy?" I ask.
She moans, "You are!"
"Who's your Daddy?!" I repeat.
"You are!" Lyndi yells.
"What's my name?!" I ask.
"Daad--" she starts.
Bzz. Bzz. Bzzzzzz. Bzz. Bzz. Bzzzzzz. Bzz. Bzz. Bzzzzzz.
She jumps off of me. "Fuck!" she yells. "It can never be me and you!" Lyndi storms towards the bathroom. "Im fina shower!"
"Its late!" I remind her. "You probably missed cheer tryouts."
She rolls her eyes. "Ill talk to Trixy in the morning." Trixy's the coach. "She told me I was gonna be captain."
I get up and look at my phone.
Its 5:26. That means I missed basketball practice. Real basketball practice. Not the lie I told Summer.
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Notifications-
Missed calls:
-Summer (1)
-Dee (3)
-Jae (7)
Texts:
-Dee (1)
-Summer (8)
-Jae (11)
~~
Damn. What's up? I wonder.
Lyndi peeks out of the bathroom and sees me on my phone. "Asshole."
I throw my phone down. "Dude! What is it?!"
She whips around. "Its always work! Work, work, work! Where do I fit in?"
I smirk. 'The last hours I been putting in work. Not to mention I took you to dinner before."
She rolls her eyes. "I guess Im only worth two orgasms." She bends over to turn on the shower water.
I smack her ass. "Three. Let's go."
She hops in the shower, smiling and I follow.
Summer
I walk out to Kylie's car. Its a Classic CTS. Not rhe newest one, but its cute. She opens the passenger door for me to get in.
I smile. "Thanks."
"You're welcome," she adds.
She jogs over to her side. "Soooo," Kylie says, starting the car. "You talk to Ray."
I nod and smile. "Yea... Shes... Amazing."
Ky tenses up and trickles her fingers along the steering wheel as she drives. "Mn."
I roll my eyes. "Sheesh! What's everyone's problem with Ray?"
Ky looks over at me. "You really DONT know her do you?"
I think. "Well," I start. Ky's right. I don't know her as well as I thought, but that doesn't matter. I love her.
Ky looks back at the road and hides her laugh. "I figured you didn't know her. You're smart. I take second period with you, so I noticed. Quiet girl... Reading a book. Not Ray's type."
I shake my head. "I meant to ask you. What's her type?.... Besides whoever, whoever Lyndi is. Describe it."
"Dumb girls..." she starts. "Look, I dont want go be the one to tell you. Just know she's an asshole. She just--"
I look at her. "She what."
Ky looks at me and smiles. "Dont go in too deep, okay? I'd hate to see you get hurt. You're too beautiful." Ky looks nervous. "Uhm.... Let's talk about something else. I didn't ask you to lunch to talk about Ray."
~•~
Ky takes me to a resturaunt that her Mom owns. Everything was going great. Ky is sensitive, yet aggressive. Funny, yet quiet. Outgoing, yet mysterious. At no point on the date did she approach me wrong or attempt to touch me. She was a gentleman.
Something Ray wasn't.... Wait. What am I saying. I love Ray.... Right? Shes..... I don't know. Great..... Right?
"Bye, beautiful," her mom says as we leave the resturaunt.
"Bye Mrs. Jenson," I add.
She laughs. "Please... Call me Martha!"
I smile. "Bye, Martha."
She waves.
Ky opens the door for me to leave. Then, she opens the door to the car.
I smile. "Your mom is sooo nice."
Ky touches the back of her neck. "I call it embarrassing."
"Oh crap!" I say all of a sudden. I remember. "I left my tennis shoes for cheer practice.
Ky frowns. "Aww... Um... Your Jordans are a no, no, I'm guessing."
I nod.
Ky looks at me. "You'll do amazing, dont worry."
I frown.
She touches my leg. "What size do you wear?"
"Six."
When we get back to the school. I catch sixth period, which Ky walks me too since we have it together. Girls eye me hard. I gusss Ky is a ladies' woman.
"Uhm, your thotties are staring me down," I tell her.
Ky laughs. "No. They're just looking. Calm down, shygirl."
Miranda runs up to Ky. "Problem! Problem! Problem!"
Ky gives her a winning smile. "At your rescue, Ky Jenson."
"We need two more submissions for the art show at the fair this weekend!" Miranda panics. "And as the activities board director, I need you to do me a huge fav!"
Ky laughs. "Put it in tomorrow's paper that y'all nedd two more submissions?"
Miranda bites her lip and nods. "Pretty please?"
Ky looks around. "Well, it is short notice, but maybe I can help."
Miranda kisses Ky's cheek. "Best Friend Ever!"
Ky laughs. "Movie night at my place tomorrow with the squad?"
Miranda giggles. "Wouldn't miss it!" She walks away.
I look down. "So, you and Miranda, eh?" Why does this upset me? Im with Ray!
Ky laughs. "Nah! We're just all apart of a big team. Leading the school, you know? So all the heads of the school bring a date and we discuss things that need to happen. Im the head of the school paper."
I nod, a little happier knowing Ky doesn't have a girlfriend. "Thanks for walking me to class!" I kiss her cheek.
"What was that for," she says touching it. Her cheeks are red.
"To cover up Miranda's," I say, jealously. I kiss her again. "And this is just for you.
She turns even more red. "Bye."
I walk to the front of the class and she goes to her groupies.
Cheer Tryouts
"Rule #1: No cheating. That means dont help your sister outside of this gym. Nobody! Rule #2: Dont be upset if you dont make it. Rule #3: Highest scorer is automatically captain. And so on for co-captain. That includes Teacher Rate Scores... Any questions? Now that we have all of the rules down!" Last years cheer captain says. She claps twice.
We all spread out on the gym floor to learn the routine.
I'm dancing when someome taps my shoulder. I turn around.
The random girl says, "I think Ky wants your attention at the door. By the way I'm Sophia."
"Thanks, Sophia."
When I turn around, Ky is at the door waving for me to come over.
I look at the instructors, who are too busy notice me dip off.
When I get to the door, I step outside.
"What is it, Ky?" I ask. "It better be important."
She smiles at me, cheesily in basketball clothes.
I laugh at her smile. She's so cute. "What is it?"
"Just left basketball practice aaaannnnd..." She pulls out white Chuck Taylors.
I scream. "Oh, my gosh! Thanks." I jump up and she catches me. Our faces are centimeters apart.
Ky looks me in my eyes..... And KISSES ME! I kiss back, not regretting it for a second.
Then the regret creeps on.
I jump down. "Uh... Thanks for the shoes."
She smiles, breathing heavily. "You're welcome."
I look down, thinking about Ray. Where is she? She said she'd be back to watch me and pick me up to take me out in celebration.
Ky frowns as she picks my head up. "What's wrong? Look Im sorry I kissed you. Its just--"
I look up. "No. The kiss was-- Was great. I--Ray. Its Ray, and plus, I wish somebody was here to watch and record and show me how I did. That's all." I walk back to the doors.
Someone touches my hand.
It's Ky. "I'll stay."
I look up. "...Really?"
She nods.
I jump up in her arms again.... Accidentally. It was an accident.... Right? I hop down. "Well here's my phone to record." I hand her my Galaxy s6.
We walk back in.
Ky walks to the top of the bleachers to watch me. She stays the whole time, never taking her eyes off of me.
The same girl that told me Ky was at the door, Sophia, asks me questions during the five minute break before tryouts.
I answer them and show her the moves.
She smiles. "Thanks. You're an amazing dancer." After a while, the entire gym of girls is crowded aroumd me asking me to do the dance so they can correct their mistakes.
The old captain blows a whistle. "Everyone in the lobby. After you tryout, you can leave. People that made it's names will be announced in the A. M." She claps twice. "Let's begin!"
•~•~•~•~•
"Fantastic Job, number 11," Trixy McCoy says. "What's your name?!"
"Summer Seasons."
She smiles. "Well, well done, Summer. Im sure I'll be seeing you again."
I look over at Kylie who is now standing by the doors. I smile at her even though she's giving a fake smile. I frown when I reach her. "What's wrong? Did I do bad?" I ask.
She shakes her head. "No! No! Wonderful! Better than anybody here... It's just-"
"Just what?" I ask.
"Your friend Mo..." she says. "She's in the hospital. You got a call from Dee."
We walk outside. "Mo is my bestfriend!"
"I'll take you to the hospital, Summer," Ky says touching my shoulder.
I shake my head. "Let me call Ray. She's supposed to be who I talk to. Plus, it's her friend, too."
Ky rolls her eyes, but I ignore her.
Ray doesn't answer. She said she'd be here. I want to be sad, but I don't have time.
"Take me please!" I ask Ky.
When we get in the car, I shoot Ray a text. Where the fuck is Ray?

What do you think of Kylie and Summer?

Mo is in the hospital still? Was the wreck that bad?

Summer tried out for cheer? She's good?

Ky seems...?