I'm Sorry

The Real World Project: chptr 6

       Christine and Madison:
       Madison and Christine were walking through a park, neither of the two had a car. "So," Christine said, "You're lesbian?" Madison's eyes opened wide. "What? No, who told you that. No one knows that. How do you know that? I'm not though, but why do you suspect that?" "Wow, I wasn't sure until you said all that, but now I'm positive, we've never met before this but I'd like to get to know you." Christine said. "Don't you tell a soul, or I swear I'll kill you!" Madison screamed. "I promise, now, when did I find out? Was that your question?" Madison nodded, "Well, I found out when you kissed Conner in class, you didn't like it. And when that guy sent you a dickpic in class, I saw it over your shoulder, you seemed to hate the sight of it, and anytime a girl leans over you look at their cleavages." "Um, I don't look at girls' tits!" she shouted back. "Yes, you do, you're looking at mine, right now." Christine whispered. Madison looked away quickly and said nothing. "Madison, it's okay to be gay." Christine said, keeping her voice down. "You wouldn't know Christine!" she groaned loudly. Christine grabbed Madison's chin and swiftly adjusted it, she laid her lips on top of Madison's and pushed them together after about a minute of exchanging saliva, they pulled away slowly, "I wouldn't know at all." Christine whispered. Madison stuttered, "So, you're like, gay, too?" Christine nodded and Madison grabbed Christine's neck, right then, they didn't care who saw, they madeout against a tree. No one noticed, it was in the dead of night. They didn't get any signatures, they had a sleepover, but neither slept.

       Jane and Emmaly:
       "Let's just get this over with, I don't want to be here." Jane bitched. "Okey dokey" smiled Emmaly. They went around town, collecting random people's signatures, and in the end, spent the night at Jane's house. Jane decided that Emmaly wasn't her style, she barely made it through the night because Emmaly wanted to do her hair and makeup.

       Therese and Daniel:
       "So, like, where do you want to, like, go for the project signatures?" Therese said briefly. "Um we can go around some stores or whatever and just ask for them," Daniel said bored as ever. "Sure, and what about the sleepover thing?" she asked in a monotone voice. "Um, I guess you're cool, so we can go to my place and you can have my bed." Daniel said with caution. "Sure" she said still bored. They took Daniel's convertible and stood outside of some convenience store. After they finished getting the signatures, which didn't take long, they drove back to his dorm and just sat on their phones, until they found a common interest: memes.

       Tyler and Sydney:
       They didn't talk, at all. They were friends when they were younger, they both grew up in Rhode Island, they were neighbors, and then they got into a fight in middle school, they were fighting over a boy, it tore them apart. They went twenty minutes without speaking, "You know we have to do this eventually." Tyler said sweetly. "Where are we going to go to collect the signatures?" Sydney sighed, "That's my girl" he smiled, "So we're going to get ice cream, get in the car," She laughed lightly at this, then got in and they drove, their hearts beating to the music. They arrived at an ice cream shop and Tyler bought Sydney ice cream. They got the signatures and then went back to Tyler's house, they spent the time making jokes and catching up on what has happened in the past few years.

       Valerie and Damien:
       There isn't much to say about what they did, they went outside and people signed their sheet, then they went inside Valerie's dorm and Valerie didn't sleep, Damien slept on the pull-out couch without question and they went to bed, they were on their own phones without any communication what-so-ever. The only words that were spoken were by Valerie, "Night" she said simply, and turned her bed-side lamp out. She never got off of her phone, she had trust issues and didn't know Damien.

       Lexy and Landon:
       They were friends before the project, they met in the beginning of the school year, when they were assigned dorms. "Hey bitch!" Lexy screamed in Landon's ear. "I'm gay not deaf!" Landon shouted back, in his high-pitched, stereotypical gay voice. They hung out and then got a few peoples' signatures. Afterwards they went to Landon's and slept there, Lexy on the floor and Landon on a table, they were playing a drinking game and things got a little crazy. But not too crazy, Landon was gay, everyone knew because anytime he saw a circle or something that spiraled he would scream 'I'm gayer than that' and point at it.

       Shyanne and Candi:
       Shyanne and Candi completely blew off the project, they didn't even meet up after class, they just walked to there own dorms and stayed there. They would rather fail the class than try to be extroverted.

       Conner and Tiffany:
       Conner and Tiffany had fun with their project, they made people sign their names on white paper and then they glues it to poster board, they added printed pictures of their sleepover, finished off with sequence, glitter glue and sparkles. They talked and talked. They were at Conner's house.

"What do you mean by that?" she said, playfully offended.
"I mean, that you weigh nothing!" he picks her up effortlessly, she has her arms and legs dangling from each side of his body.
"I'm dead"
       "Oh no, please wake up," he moved her to where she could wrap her legs around his waist, she did and they kissed, her body against the wall. she wasn't wearing her clothes, she took them off a while ago, just a bra and her lacy underwear was all that covered her light toned body. Conner was just wearing his jeans from earlier, they moved to the bed, now, Conner on top of Tiffany, they were making out, hard. She pulled him closer, his jeans were off now, their bodies were touching, colliding, the hard, bumpy, feel of his abs made her pull him closer. Tiffany, now sitting on his thighs, pulled him up by his neck. They were sitting against his headboard, Tiffany still on him, her hands were in his hair and the other on his muscly arm, they were kissing more, and Conners hands were now not on her back as they were. Now his hands were on her ass, Tiffany was kneeling over him, forcing him to look up to kiss her. They weren't quiet, "Hey guys, I don't really mind that much with the moaning and all, but can you at least try to keep it down. Like seriously, loose your virginity quietly please. Thanks." Ethan said. They both turned around to see Ethan sitting on the kitchen floor reading a large book. "Did you not know I was here or something? You look white as ghosts, or that birthmark on your thigh Tiffany." Tiffany gasped, her birthmark was a small patch of freckles, but they look like bleach splashed on her, they weren't on her thigh, they were on the middle of her ass. Conner looked to find her birthmark and saw them, "Aww, look you have a little birthmark." he said pinching it. Then he remembered Ethan, "Umm Ethan, didn't you say you were at that one guy's house?" asked Conner with his eyes closed. "Yeah I was, but then I walked back here." he said as though nothing out of the ordinary was happening. "Okay then," Tiffany sighed as she slipped off of Conners lap. "Sorry Ethan." She leaned over and kissed his cheek, "Sweet dreams" she whispered.