Carrie's P.O.V...
The dark room was lit up by only the large screen the movie was being projected on. Brent sat on my right, at the very right end of the cinema (furthest from the entrance). He looked uncomfortable; I could tell exactly what he was thinking, so very slyly, I placed a finger on his lap, trailing upwards from his thigh to his crotch. His eyes followed my movements and he seemed quite pleased that I had finally caught on. I slipped my hand into his jeans, unzipping them and undoing the button as I went further down. Then I grabbed his **** and started moving my hand skillfully. He let out a loud moan after a while (louder than the low sounds from before) and I suddenly became very grateful that he suggested we go to the least crowded cinema in town. Cunning little man-whore.
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I woke up this morning groggy and incredibly late for school. I couldn't remember a thing that happened last night and I was way too tired to try. I took a ten minute shower and scarfed down my breakfast, rushing out the door without even stopping to say bye to Ebony and mom. Luckily, I had a few minutes to pick out a nice outfit, I may not have learned a lot from my sister, but I definitely inherited her fashion sense. I hopped into the driver's seat of my soon-to-be-one-year-old blue Toyota Camry and I was off to school.
Now, I should tell you about myself. I'm Carrie Woods and I go to Middleton High. I'm seventeen and I'm currently single, which isn't something I'm used to. I'm always dating some jock or player that I don't really like. It's kind of an obligation that comes with being popular, just like being a cheerleader. Most people only know me as the sister of Samantha Woods, the most popular girl in senior year two years ago, and also prom queen, and head cheerleader. She had everything a girl could ever want in high school; popularity, brains, and looks. And I definitely didn't let her leave for college without teaching me everything she knew, but I must say, I'm not so bad myself.
I got to class late obviously, but luckily Marco saved me a seat in between him and Suzy. I heard some guys making whistling sounds behind me as I walked past them. Stupid jocks. I simply ignored them. I took my seat and Suzy asked me, "What was that about?" "Just boys being boys", I shrugged.
After first period, I had gym and some ignorant couple was f**king in the cubicle next to me in the changing room. I was so disgusted. Uh. Why can't they just be like every other couple and do it in the janitor's closet?
When I got out of the changing room, Mr. Benson was shouting at the top of his voice to get all our asses on the field. I noticed him eye-raping Tawny Stappord again. That guy really needs to stop that, this was the third time this month! Tawny is the head cheerleader and she was perfectly fit, had huge boobs and had a perfectly shaped ass, and she definitely wasn't complaining about all the guys in school (including teachers) who were always staring at her perfect body.
I caught some of the boys in class making snarky comments about Tawny's ass during track, and being the not-so-close-but-only-nice-to-you-cuz-we're-both-popular friend I am, I caught up to her and told her exactly what they had said, but to my surprise (not so much), she just laughed and turned to their direction to wink at them. Uhh...Slut much! After track, I talked to Audrey Stone for a few minutes about the party that Blue East High's throwing next Saturday. I just realized that I have the WORST SUBJECT EVER for third period; Physics.
Anyway I shouldn't be bitching cuz I'm obviously gonna sleep through it.
During lunch I meet Suzy, Marco, Amanda, Fiona, Audrey and Dustin at our table. I'm talking to Suzy and Amanda when Brent walks past us and winks at me. I don't know why all these jocks kee- Oh shit! "Last night! Last night..I...no..Fuck no..What was I thinking?!" Everyone on the table turns to face me, wondering what the reason was for my very-uncalled-for outburst. "Suzy, Amanda, Marco, gym! Now!" We hurry to the gym and shut the doors of the large empty stadium-like room. "IgaveBrentahandjob!" I say as fast as I can as if the speed will make the yelling of a lifetime I'm about to get from my best friends disappear. "WHAT?!!" they all shout simultaneously. "Carrie you KNOW the jocks always kiss and tell, ESPECIALLY BRENT!" Suzy yells. "I'm sorry! I didn't know what I was doing!" I screamed in frustration. "Well obviously you didn't! I mean he's not even that hot!" Marco buts in. Did I mention that Marco was gay? That was probably a vital part of this story. "Well maybe she didn't but I DO know what she was doing! I mean have you seen the size of that thing?!!! I wouldn't mind making that mistake again!" Amanda says. I should also mention that she's kind of a whore, but I love her all the same. Suzy is probably the only normal one out of my three best friends. Well at least the least abnormal one. So now we know why the jocks were giving me awkward looks.
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Stranger Danger
RomanceCarrie meets a guy at a party and they instantly fall for each other.