Dating Story

Chapter 5

Mar and I walked silently along the path to school. This is awkward... we just became... boyfriend and girlfriend, right? But... I have no idea what to do now. I looked at Mar. She looked at me, then we both looked back to our walking.

Nope. I have no idea. No idea...

"Hey! Bro, where were you? Class starts in ten minutes!"

Cortez waved at me near the school entrance. Wait... Mar!

Mar and I stopped in front of him. Cortez stared at us curiously.

"Bro, who is this guy? You didn't choose another coach, did ya?"

Of course... he thinks she's a-

"N-no..."

Mar let out silently.

Cortez looks like he's about to break...

He grew a sly smile and patted me on my shoulder.

"So... you and the sweater girl are walking to school together, are you?"

Mar backed away a little. Cortez almost froze and fidgeted for a moment.

Mar stayed behind me.

"P-please don't call me sweater girl..."

Cortez bit his tongue.

"Uh, sorry... w-what's your name?"

That's rude...

"Mar..."

Mar responded shyly.

"Oh, so Mar is your name... Well, we better go to class bro."

That's right... I have to go to class...

I turned to Mar.

"Do you think you'll be okay from here?"

Mar looked at me a little sadly.

"I... I'll be okay. I have done it before..."

I hope you're right Mar...

"I'll see you at lunch then."

Mar nodded with a small smile and walked past me.

As she got out of earshot Cortez patted me on the back forcefully.

"So, you are into the sweet and quiet type, huh?"

I looked at him. Sweet and quiet? Uh...

"It's kinda like that..."

"Kind of? Bro, is it or isn't it? Remember? You have a limit. A time limit to get married."

Oh yea... thanks for reminding me...

"Look, it's not what you think. We haven't done anything yet, okay?"

"Hmmmmm. What you say?"

Don't do this Cortez. Please, don't.

*ZZZzzzzrt!*

The electronic bell sounded. It must have broken again... usually it just sounds like a bell...

Oh wait! Shit!

"We're late!!!" I said hurriedly. Cortez's eye started to twitch.

"We had better go. Before you-know-who, finds us. But you are still going to tell me the full story later, alright?"

Sure, anything, let's just go!

"Deal!"

We both started to run and quickly made it inside the school. My breathing is speeding up, and my adrenaline is kicking in. But I have to go on.

Cortez and I stayed neck and neck as we ran. We ran quickly around the hallway, and up the stairs. Until we stopped at the door to our classroom. At last...

My chest hurts... and so do my sides. I haven't ran that fast in a long time...

"Guess we made it... *pant* *pant*."

Cortez smiled. He stood up triumphantly. He slipped his hand into his back pocket and grabbed a pencil.

"Great, seems like I've got my pencil! We can now go into class. That was quite a rush though. Imagine if she found out we were late... Um... Bro?"

I only looked behind him in horror. This is not going to end well...

"Hey," Cortez froze, "I know its cliché and all, but, she's behind me, isn't she?"

Junis stood behind him with an angry look on her face. She's pissed...

"Oh, hello boys? We late to class, are we?"

Cortez started to shake and dropped the pencil in his hand. Carefully he turned around and walked backwards to me.

"Um... well, we have a good reason..."

"AND WHAT IS THAT?" Junis shouted. She had to be the hall monitor this year, didn't she?

"P-please just let us-"

I tried to ask.

Junis looked in my direction and glared angrily at me. I can guess what that means...

"I got it. I'll shut up."

Junis frowned. "Good."

She then glared angrily at Cortez.

"Whoa-aaaahh!"

Cortez stepped backwards, slipped on the pencil he had dropped and fell forward on top of Junis. His hands on her breasts...

I swallowed. He's dead. Nice knowing you my friend...

Cortez shook his head as he slowly realized where he landed. Slowly, he stood up off of her. Junis's face grew red as a cherry. She slowly stood up after him and held her arms around her chest.

We all stared awkwardly at each other. Cortez almost smiled, but held back his perverted tendencies.

"I'm sorry about that, Junis, honest. Please-"

*WHACK!!!*

Junis punched Cortez hard in his face and kneed him in the crotch.

"It wasn't worth it..."

Cortez said as he fell onto the floor. His nose is bleeding...

Junis grabbed ahold of my shirt.

"Detentions office. Both of you! And if you ever tell anyone about that pervert touching my chest, I will make sure to make your lives a living hell."

J-Junis? T-this is scary, even for you.

I nodded my head and she let go. Cortez slowly picked himself off the floor and groaned. "It wouldn't have been so bad if she had bigger-!"

Junis's face grew even redder then it was. Almost crimson. She slipped her hand into her pocket and pulled out pepper spray. With a quick push, she sprayed it into Cortez's eyes as he tried to stand back up. Junis looked away and walked back into class.

I will never be late again. Never again. Never.

I looked at poor Cortez. "I think we should get going, before she comes back..."

Cortez looked up at me. His eyes are red... and he looks like he's in pain...

"I agree. But at least I got to touch some breast... even if they were small..." Cortez smiled. How do you do it? You are smiling... even after that?

We heard a door open.

"Boys, aren't you supposed to be going somewhere?"

Junis's voice came from behind it.

"W-we got it!"

I quickly helped Cortez walk down the hallway to the detentions office.