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Saturday 5th January 2030
21:20Holly Smith kissed Corbin Ashley deeply. She had worked hard to go out with him and before long they would have sex. Holly wasn't a virgin, in fact she had already slept with three boys, one of them a one night stand. Corbin was different, though. He was the first boy she had gone out with, that she actually wanted, desperately, to keep a hold of.
Holly had lost her virginity at fifteen to one of her best friend's older brother. In fact every time she went around to her friend, Faith's house, she would have some form of sexual contact with her brother Joshua. Joshua was three years Holly's senior and she enjoyed the fact she was having sex with a more mature person, even though he wasn't the type of boy she was usually interested in.
Corbin was that boy. He was tall, black, athletic, popular and knew how to get hold of cannabis. The perfect boy, in Holly's eyes. Corbin, had just turned sixteen and thought of himself as a talented MC. Where Corbin was, others from school followed, some were his friends, some wanted to be his friend, some envious of his popularity and some just riding on the wave of his popularity. The girls the shadowed him, either trying to sleep with him, or sleep with his friends.
Corbin had a spot he would hang out in, near a small wood and about five minutes walk to the local fish and chips shop. Corbin, was interested in white girls, especially blonde ones. He tended to judge girls, based on the views of the boys that he hung around with and Holly was popular. She was pretty and had this sex appeal, that made her seem older than her years. It was only a matter of time before he started going out with her and although neither of them knew when they had first started getting intimate with each other, over a couple of weeks the others started to see them as girlfriend and boyfriend, even though they had never officially used that term.
'What time you supposed to get home?', Corbin asked for the third time. He wanted to roam the streets with the boy's, to see if anyone would dare give him some 'grief', because of his color. Only, he wanted Holly and the other girls out of the way. He knew, once Holly left, the others would start to leave too.
Holly looked at her watch and back up at him, 'I was supposed to be home twenty minutes ago', she said, with a cheeky smile on her face, as she planted her lips on his.
They parted.
'Come, I'll walk you home'
'Anyone would think you're trying to get rid of me', she said jokingly. At least, she made it seem as though it was a joke, in truths she was worried he might be getting rid of her, so he could visit some other girl.
'Nah. I'm just worried about your brothers. They don't even know we're together'
Corbin had never met her brothers, although he had heard much about them and seen pictures of them in the school hall holding up boxing trophies they had won whilst attending. They had both attended the same school as Holly in the past and their reputation for violence had lingered in the hallways. Holly had to deal with the repercussion of her brothers reputation, with teacher being much harsher on her.
She smiled. 'You saying we're together?'
He made his usual noise, by sucking his teeth. 'You know we're together'
'Does that mean you're not seeing any other bitch'
He laughed. He liked that she talked dirty.
'Cause not. I'm a monogamous man', he looked her in the eyes, hiding the truth, that he was seeing another girl, from a different school.
'I don't know what the fuck that means. But I like it anyway', she said, kissing him again.
It was a short walk to Holly's home and on the way there, both Faith and Leah left to head home. Before leaving they arranged to meet Holly in the morning before school.
Holly looked around at the following crowd, that had diminished slightly. Only two girls remained, both of which were heavily occupied with two of Corbin's friends. There had been two girls she would have been worried about leaving Corbin with, but they hadn't turned up that evening.
They stopped a few doors down from Holly's home. She pulled him in for one more lingering kiss, in which she rubbed her palm over the zip of his trousers, feeling the bulge of his manhood.
She parted and ran up the road to her house.
She entered quietly, for two reasons. Firstly, not to wake her mum, who spent most of her days and nights in bed, in silence. Only coming out to get something to eat and even that wasn't very often. Secondly, she didn't want to be noticed by her brothers sneaking in late, again.
She pushed the door silently behind her, ensuring the locking mechanism didn't give her away. Once the door closed, she headed for the stairs.
'Holly. Get in here', a shout came from the lounge, it was her older brother.
Holly cursed to herself and headed for the lounge. Both brothers sat on the couch, watching the news.
'What the fuck time do you call this', Bill said. Both Bill and his brother Robert turned around to look at her.
'You're not my fucking dad', she retorted angrily.
'We're not having this bloody conversation again. I know I'm not your fucking dad. Your fucking dad, fucked mum and pissed off when he heard she was pregnant'
Tears steamed down her face and she ran off.
'Don't fucking leave here when I'm talking to you', he stood, aggressively slamming his bottle of bear on the coffee table. He was ready to pursue her, when his mobile phone started ringing. He looked at the caller identification, before answering 'what?'
Robert watched Bill as he paced the room, adrenalin still pumping through him. He wasn't sure if it was the chat with Holly, or the incident earlier at Levi's house that had him pumped up.
'I know who the fuck it is. What do you want', Bill said into the phone. He listened a while, gaining interest with everything he was hearing.
'Really?'
'Where?'
'Okay. Thanks for that'.
He ended the call.
'Go get some weapons and call the boys, we're going fishing', he said, his anger replaced by excitement.
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