Short Story's ,,,

Story One - It's Not Rape If You Like It-

The school year was about to end. In three weeks it was our last day of school. Then we got the rest of the summer off. I still have to wake up everyday at 6:30 until then. We'll that's what I do wake up, and fix my hair then find sort of machy clothes. Then I finally walk out the door and start to walk to the hell hole called school.
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When I finally get there I see my friends bus pulled it too. "Hey Marie, wait up." I yell trying to get her attention. She hears me and waits for me. "Hey you dress to impress," she says grabbing my thigh and referring to my sweater. "Thanks you skank." I say honesty meaning it. She nods in agreement trying not to laugh. We walk inside and to the cafeteria where we always sit for breakfast.
Marie wasn't my best friend because I liked hanging out with her. She was more of someone to take the target off my back. Let's just say that she should ware a sign that says wide load. All the popular pretty girls make fun of her everyday and this might sound mean but, when there making fun of her there not making fun of me. And when she's getting hurt I'm still the one there to tell her everything's gonna be alright. If she wouldn't be here I would still be Called fairy and fag all the time.
"Come on Jake, aren't you gonna eat?" She said pulling my arm up.
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When the first period bell rang me and Marie parted ways. I had gym and she had Health (Ironic). I walk into the gym trying to get any attention but I do. The Hottest guy in the school knocks my binder down out of my hands. "What are you gonna do about it faggot," He said as he jumped in front of me. "Nothing, paul." I say squatting down to pick everything up. I speed walk away to the locker room where I hide during gym.
After gym the boys start to pile in to take a shower and I try to run to the door but someone grabs my shirt "Where you going faggot," Paul says with only a towel Arround him. "Um.. m..uh" I can only mutter trying not to look at him, or his towel. "Don't be checking me out fag," he said still holding my shirt. I try to wiggle away but the only thing I do is make his towel fall off. "Danmit," he says not trying to pick it up or anything. I stop moving and just stand there looking in the corner of my eye, Looking at the hottest boy in the school, the hottest boy in the school Naked. His six pack could break stone, "um..m..m y-your T-t-towel drop-ped." I say not giving eye-to-eye contact but dick-to-eye contact. "Don't you think I fucking know that." He says letting me go to get his towel. I had the chance to run away but I just stood there and waited for him to put the towel back Arround his waist. "Just gonna stand there, go away pussy repellent." Paul said walking back to get his shorts. I blush like someone took a red marker and rubbed it across my cheeks.
I get into the hallway and my face is finally it's normal color. I run to my next class. "Mr . Mathews, could I go to the nurse." I ask my teacher. "Of course you can, History doesn't matter." He says not even looking up. I take his answer and go.
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"We've called your mom she's at work you can tough it out, You know it's not that uncommon for kids to get migraines at the end of the year." The nurse said handing my an ice pack as I walk out the door. Faking a migraine is my specialty. But it only works when someone can get you from Hell. As I walk back to class I start to walk slower and I start to think about Paul, I think about how he looked with his towel off I think about how he might taste with his towel off. I shake my head viciously. "No, no no no." I said aloud. I start to feel my pants tighten, "Fuck'." I say running into the closest bathroom. I run into the first stall I see. I sat and waited, I tried move it to where it wasn't obvious, but every time I did I thought more of Paul with his pants bulging. So I waited and waited until it went away.
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After the whole second period I was safe to go back out. I see Marie at her locker, not hard to miss. "Hey, you okay?" She asked referring to my shaking hands. "Yeah, I guess." I say basically staring at Paul behind her. "Okay," Marie said slamming he locker door shut. We both walk to our next class together.
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The rest to the day was so boring it almost killed me. It was the end of 8th period, Marie wasn't in this class with me but Paul was. The bell rang. "Hey fag wait up" Paul says when I get out in the hallway. My knees get week as I face him. "Y-yeah?" I mutter. "That class that you missed today, Mr . Mathews gave a project with partners. And your my fucking partner." He said sounding like someone shot him. He had the most awkward look on his face, then I look down twords his jeans and realize that his jeans were getting tighter as he was talking. "So just be at my house at 4:30," he said quickly running down the hallway. When he ran further, I thought to my self "The hottest boy in school just got a boner talking to me,".
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When I get on the bus I check my phone and see the he messaged me his address. "He lives close to me," I whisper to myslef. I put my ear buds in and block everyone out until I get home.
Once I get inside ignore my family and run to my room. I get my phone out and oddly text Paul, "what's the project about?" "I'll tell you when you come over," he replies, too quick I thought but I say "Okay."
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It's 4:25 now I got my lab top and a few notebooks and I start to walk down the street to Paul's. I look Arround and make sure that I'm going in the right direction and I notice that I'm there. It's a dark green two story Villa. The Hottest boy in school must be the richest too. I walk up and knock, "Come in" I hear through the door. I can tell it was Paul. "Hello," I say as I walk in trying not to be rude. "Hi, come on upstairs I'll tell about the stupid project, you can leave your shoes there." Paul says going up the stairs and pointing at the same time. I take my shoes off and follow him slowly. When I get up the stairs I walk twords the only Door open and see paul sitting on his bed. "Took you long enough," Paul said seeing me creep up. He pats the bed beside him and motions me to sit beside him. I set my bag beside the door and get my lab top out, then I walk even slower to his bed and sit down beside him. "I need to talk to you." He said with a long sigh "The names at school I call you I don't mean, and all the things that I do to you, an-" I cut him off " Don't try to try be the good guy, you ment them just Apologize for it." I say not caring at all about what he called me and did to me. "I'm sorry." He said looking me in the eyes. I knew he ment it but I just ignore it and go on. "So what's the project about?" I say opening my lab top. "Mr . Mathews said because it'd the end of the year that all we have to do is write a paper about Cause and Effect for the Great Depression." Paul said not looking at me but down at his feet. "Okay," I try to say but Paul Yawns in between sylubuls. I look over and see thay he's not just looking at his feet he's nodding off trying to fall asleep. "Let me move back a little bit and you can just put your legs up here and take a nap, I'll search up up the stuff and you can write it." I say moving back. He looks at me and quickly kicks his feet up and layed his head back. It's not 5 minutes later he's asleep. "I'm in the same house as Paul, I'm in the same room as Paul I'm in the same Bed as Paul" I thought to myself over and over again. I didn't think about but u think we're in the house alone. I didn't see anyone else and I can't hear anyone. I go back to typing, but my eyes start to wonder, and soon I'm not looking at my lab top I'm looking at pauls sleeping face. He looked cute in his sleep, I haven't moved my eyes from his face, then I suddenly feel his hand pulling me down beside him and his arm Arround me. His arms are hugging me, while I'm in his bed. "P-p" I start to say something but I just lay there and let him cuddle with me. After a while I can feel myself drift off and fall asleep.
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When I wake up I can still feel Paul's arm Arround me and his breathing down my neck. I don't want to move, but I have to. "Paul, hey paul." I say in a soft whisper. He grunts like a child but he opens his eyes. "What the Fuck are you doing?" He said pulling his arms back and getting up. "I should ask you the same thing." I say keeping my temper. "Why was my arm Arround you?" He said quickly and unexpectedly. "You put it there, and I didn't want to wake you up so I just layed there and fell asleep." I say before he says anything else. "So you just didn't want to wake me up," he said starting to blush. I open my mouth like I'm gonna say something but he just turns Arround and sits back down on the bed. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to make you angry." I say looking at the back of his head. "It's fine, just make sure what I'm about to do to you doesn't get Arround at school." He says turning his head Arround to me and before I get to even respond he kisses me. I pull away as fast as I could. "W-what, n-n-no'?" I say moving closer to the wall and away from him. It's complete silence for at least a minute. He started to move closer looking in my eyes. I stare back into his and before I realize it his lips are on mine again. This time for just a second I let him, but I move away again saying, "I don't want this to happen," he looks at me and says "Sorry, but I do." I didn't understand what he ment until he pushed himself on top of me. His arms were holding me down. I couldn't pull away this time. His lips were all over me, he started to kiss my neck then down to my chest. "Please," I say weeping and wheezing. "I love to see you helpless," he said raising his head up. He grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, then he pulled mine off. I was shaking at this point, everything was slowly clicking. I could feel his bare skin against mine. Every moan that sliped out of my mouth made his pants bulge larger. His hands went from my arms to my jeans. He unbuttoned them and when he did all I could think about was when his towel dropped. I move my arms to his head and hold it up and twords my face, I looked in his eyes and he looked back. This time I moved first and kissed him. It was like a movie, his hands were all over me and mine were all over him. I felt my pants slipping off, then they were gone. My cheeks were as red as the crimson red pumping through my veins. I tugged on his pants wanting him to take them off too. (Something like this) he finally unbuttoned his pants and threw them across the room. It wasn't even a second and his lips were touching mine. Our lips were matching in perfect sync. His warm hands flowed down my body, he couldn't stop them in one place but, I was doing the same to him. It was like my whole body was numb at his touch. I wasn't thinking about what was gonna happen or what was happening and I jumped up when his hands went down my underwear. But that didn't stop him from doing what he wanted.

When his cool hand came in contact with my dick, my breathing hitched. The feeling I felt was foreign, but I enjoyed every second of it. I took it apon myslef to do the same to him, I pushed his hands away and grabbed at the only piece of clothing he had on left and wanted him to take them off.

Pulling his boxers down his legs, I raised my head up thinking of what would please him most. "Now what are you gonna do with that" he said, throbbing it up and down. This was wierd to me. I've never did something like this or even thought about it, Expecially not with a boy. I leaned in with a bit of confidence, I put my mouth on it still not understanding what to do. " No you so it like this" Paul said grabbing my head and moving it back and forth. I was gagging and struggling to breath, but I didn't care. He pulled my face up so he could look me in the eye. I could feel my heart beating, and my croch throbbing. He pulled me away from there and to his face. He kissed me again, I was a little more than happy to let his spit touch mine. "Can I Fuck you?" He asked not trying to ruin the mood. I though about it while he was kissing my neck. I lean in twords his ear and whisper "Yes, I want you too." He started to blush more than me. He tried to regain his tough guy attitude by pushing me on the bed and ripping my underwear off. "Relax," he said moving closer and closer. I was so close to having sex with a guy but, There was a loud knock at the door and then a yell from down stairs "Paul, I'm home." We both jumped up getting our clothes "Fuck that's my mom." He said grabbing his jeans. I didn't say anything I just put my clothes back on. I couldn't believe what just happend. I didn't think I could look in the mirror at myself. "Am I gay now?," I asked on the verge of crying. "Well did you like it? You looked like you liked it" He said trying to be funny. "Of course I liked it, I didn't want it to stop." I said getting up from the bed looking in the opposite direction of Paul. "I don't know if it makes you gay or not, but I wouldn't care to let you do that again." He said slapping my ass. I jumped "I guess the names are true." I said but this time with a little bit of laughter.
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It's It's the next day at school, all I can think about is what happened but I know I can't tell anyone. The only thing different I feel is, no one can hurt me anymore. Even if they do call me gay or fag, oh well. How's that going to hurt me.