I opened my eyes slightly, wincing away from the bright light of the sun which shone through my window. I let out a large yawn and turned over, expecting to rest my hand on Allison rather than an empty space.
"We... We shouldn't be doing this" Allison moaned, tugging at my hair tightly as I attacked her neck with deep kisses, her legs wrapped around my waist instinctively as I pressed her into my mattress.
"Why not" I mumbled against her warm skin, nipping it slightly in an attempt to break her focus, which clearly worked.
"I... I... I don't remember"
"Oh god..." I groaned, sitting up and rubbed the back of my head wearily. I've really screwed up this time...
***
"I don't get it, you completely blank the poor girl for ages and then you just throw yourself on her?" Dylan asked, "as much as I want you two guys to work things out, you really need to work on your self-control.
"I don't know what came over me" I sighed.
"Love?" Dylan suggested.
"Yes Dylan, I practically had sex with the one girl who I wasn't supposed to be having sex with because of love" I moaned, "It wasn't an act of love, it was an act of being a total jerk"
"I'm sure she didn't see it that way" Dylan pointed out.
"She left. Before I could even wake up. Of course she thinks I'm an asshole"
"If it makes you feel better, I don't think you're an asshole" He pointed out as we opened our lockers, "but what are you gonna tell Katherine, you two seem pretty... Touchy. And not in the PG sense"
"I'll tell her the truth" I nodded, "We aren't even a couple so..."
"I think, in my most humble of opinions, that this is a sign from god that you should actually have a proper adult conversation with Allison"
"I can't exactly ignore her now" I sighed, "I think an adult conversation is a good idea"
Dylan smiled and pulled out his textbooks, "Tell her exactly how you feel, about everything"
"Everything... Got it"
"Don't forget to ask her how she feels"
"Ask how she feels" I agreed. At this point I was willing to take relationship advice from anyone, even if anyone meant Dylan Smith.
"And don't kiss her first" Dylan continued, "If she wants to have a round two, she'll be sure to let you know, but no pressure"
"No pressure..."
"Exactly" he smiled, "If I remember correctly you both have free period now so just look for her"
"I'll look for her, tell her how I feel, listen to how she feels, won't pressure her and I won't kiss her" I repeated his list and sighed, "What if she totally goes cold on me, I don't think I can take that after what we did"
"You mean after you had sex with her?" a voice sounded behind me, making both me and Dylan leap backwards. Lydia was standing with her arms folded and a dark frown spread across her face, she was practically frothing at the mouth.

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The New Boy
RomanceI'm Scott Adams, and this is my second high school in three years and trust me I'm nothing like your average guy, I look like any other clueless jock with no redeeming qualities but nobody knows what I really am and what I really did... The question...