Plot 9: The Little Silver Lining.

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~Moarte~

I sighed as school finally let out, and walked to the Commander's office. "Commander, I need to go into town for something." I told him.

"Oh, and what would that be for cadet?" I hated when he called us that. Geez, learn our fucking name douche.

"I need tampons Commander, Extra Super okay? You don't have my size that I need, so I have to go into town to buy some, so I won't be Leaky Lori all damn day long!" I hollered at him, and his eyes went wide.

"Fine, you can take the student truck but be back fast." He told me.

"Fine, and a friend is coming with me." With that I hustled out before his mind came back to him, and wouldn't let Nate come with me.

I walked up the steps to the third floor to his room, and saw a sock on the handle. Nate better even be messing with another girl, not in here he's not. Not when I'm his girlfriend. I opened the door finding Tony to be in a very disturbing position with another girl, and when she saw me, she flipped out that I saw and ran with her clothes clutched in her hands.

"Dude! Put it away! Jesus, I've seen more than I can bare already! And I thought you were screwing that other chick!" I hollered at Tony who followed with, "I am! I have like five chicks I fuck, but that's none of your fucking business! Why don't y'all ever get the memo when there is a sock on the Goddamn door?!"

"Well next time put a condom on it, and maybe then we won't touch it! Now, do you wanna go buy booze with me or not?!"

"I'll buy booze with you." He answered fast and calmly to which made me laugh.

"Fine, come on. I was gonna take Nate with me, but he's obviously not in here. You'll just have to do." With that we walked out of the rooms and to the parking lot with the five spare trucks, two big delivery trucks, and three cars. We ended up getting a truck, and I saw that the keys were already in the ignition.

Tony jumped in with me, and as we drove off, he played the radio. Instantly Luke Bryan played through the speakers, and I hollered in disgust. "NO! I hate country! I completely despise of it! Hip hop at least!"

"Wait, why do you hate country?" Tony asked, shutting off the radio. "Aren't you from the country?"

"Yes R-tard, but that ain't mean I like country. I hate it, I hate it completely." I told him just watching the road.

"...Why is that?" Tony asked after a while, and I sighed with aggravation. I hit for the radio to simply shut off, but was surprised to hear "She Makes Dirty Words Sound Pretty" start playing. Someone had left their CD in the truck. Awesome!

I looked at Tony for a moment, and he looked at me, then back on the road. "My mother, who has abandoned me and my father used to love country, that's all she let us listen to, but when she left. Dad forced me to never listen to it either, said I would become my mother. I would never do that though, I would never abandon my baby."

"You sure she's not dead?" Tony kindly pitched in, asking. To be honest, it was a good question. Was she dead? Is that why she never came home? Was she kidnapped and killed? Would yO real mother really leave me to be raised by that man on purpose?

"She better hope she is, when I find her." I told Tony, and he faced me.

"Oh....can we play a game?"

I laughed hearing this, then said, "Sure, twenty questions, go!"

"Were you really a virgin when you screwed Nate?" He asked me.

"Yeah, to sex I was. It obvious that your not a virgin, so I'll ask this. What was your first time like?" I asked glancing at him.

Tony looked down, "There's this girl I'm in love with at home, but we can't be together. Her parents said so, so we would sneak in the corn field, and I always brought a cover, she brought snacks. We laid there staring at the sky that was filled with stars, I turned looking at her, and she was the most beautiful thing I ever saw. I kissed her the first night. Then second we frenched. Third we would-I guess you could call it dry hump, I really don't know. Then tenth night rolled around, and I had brought two blankets and a pillow. Once she saw me, she dropped everything in her hands, running to me crying. She jumped on me with her legs wrapped around me, and sobbed saying that he made her do it. He forced her into sex, he didn't use a condom either.  To which, I laid her down infuriated, and told her to focus on my love instead of his. And we had sex. Sweet, disgusting, unprotected sex. She got pregnant, and I got caught."

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