OC Stories

Story #1(Group 1)

*Yay! more Rickie backstory!In this story Rickie is a Sophomore, Dustin is a Freshman and Pierce is a Junior*

~~High school years!~~

I was sitting at the outside bench with two of my greatest friends, Dustin and Pierce, knowing them for such a long time there were still some things they didn't know about. Since it's been a whole year since I didn't see Pierce (twice) and I only saw Dustin a few times during middle school and a whole year since I didn't see him. I haven't really caught up with them since then. It's only nowadays that we can actually get together and catch up and just talk!

We were just talking now since we were already done with our lunches and we didn't feel like getting up and going to our next classes yet, though that was probably a bad idea. Pierce told us that he used to like a girl that was, like, three years younger than him. "But then again, she was getting kinda annoying about me dyeing my hair so much and that it's really unhealthy for my hair" Pierce explained.

I knew who he was talking about, he was talking about the one and only Stella Hophkins (I never make last names for my characters so I just made that up on the spot) the girl that looks like a preppy stereotypical rich girl, but acts like a girl in a garage rock band.

She was always so confusing to me, one day she seemed to like me and wanted to marry and the next she's bickering me about me not being able to driver her and a friend to the mall. Only for her to shop at Hot Topic or Claire's just for the body jewelry.

To be honest, I was in a lot of situations with girls where I was very confused and in love at the same time in the past. They would hypnotize me into a love and hurt relationship and then push me off a joy and happiness cliff into a sea of sadness and depression. Though I was in that sea for what seemed like a month but my friends would always helps me and move on back up the cliff to meet another girl.

Though that continued on a repeat for about three quarters of the school year I stopped the cycle of happiness and depression and started thinking for myself and thought that I may or may not be as straight as I thought.

That's when I woke up from a very weird dream one night and called Dustin to tell him about it. It was so weird I had to tell someone about it and I knew how Dustin is, he always stays up all night to play video games and more often then not coming to school the next day very tired and sleep deprived. Therefor him not paying attention very well and acting very strange every now and then.

I call Dustin and he picked up the phone, "Dude, I just had the weirdest dream!" I explained. "What was your dream?" he asked. "I was being chased by a giant crab." I explained "WHAT, dude WHAT?!" He yelled. I suddenly heard a bunch of flipping pages from the phone. I asked what he was doing, "I have a dream book, I'm looking up crabs to see what they represent, in my dream book." He then pauses and reads out the meaning, though I couldn't understand what he was saying since he was mumbling.

He then says in a very serious tone "dude. ." he pauses, and I wait. "You're gay!" he suddenly yells into the phone. I jumped a little from the statement and I suddenly realized what time it really was right now. It was 2:40 in the morning, he probably wasn't even reading from a real dream dictionary, I could still hear Dustin laughing his ass off on the other side of the phone. I just decided to hang up, talk to him at school the next day and forget this happened.

~~Later that day~~

He did not forget about what happened last night, in fact I knew he didn't because I could see he blushed every time he came anywhere close to me. Sometimes he would even wear a great big smile but not showing any teeth

*I don't know how to continue this so I'll just end it here