Love Keeps an Open Mind (rated R)

*On the phone* 

"Baby eat my asshole! Come on!"  He shouted 

"Oh umm." sluuuurp noises.. This is so gross. 

My name is Rayne Sayano (Sigh-Ano),Age-20, and to get by my second year of college I work as a phone sex operater. A phone actress as some would say to make it sound less dirty. It's actually quite fun. I get to google and learn new things everyday, try to find things to make other noises with, like slapping a rubberband ball together to get that whipping sound, and work my own hours with great pay. And no one would be the wiser if I just stay in sweats, make up-less, and studying for exams at the same time. 

While brushing my bright red hair down and touching up my eyeliner on my black coffee brown almond shaped eyes. I heard the wonderful noise of my customer finishing up "Arimi, you are pure ecstacy babe" He said, panting. "Aww Don't flatter me so much or I might just get a big head" I cooed. "Haha so tomorrow?" "I'll be waiting just for you" at that I hung up. Finally!

As much as I needed the money I needed to get to my afternoon class more before I'm late. Running down the stairs, I passed James. "Hey J, I got that bleach yesterday. It's in the kitchen" "K thanks. I took my pants back. Bye!" "Bye!".

Ladies and Gents, meet my best friend. James Vanity. Naturally long, not so naturally, bleach blonde hair, size 0, and a full 5'10 of fabulousness. Seriously, we all saw it coming when he would rather play with the Little Mermaid dolls and sing Britney Spears than play in the mud with the rest of the boys. He dated almost every girl in the school before he fully came out to everyone in our first year of highschool.  Not that he knew himself. It was just there until BAM he finally made out with a guy in secret and confirmed himself. He's so beautfiull he even managed to get a couple of "straight" guys in. Fully knowing he has a dick. 

You'd be suprised how often it happens "Hey I just want to suck your dick but don't think that makes me gay.. because I'm not!" When I hear them do this, I just want to wring their necks and tell them to calm the fuck down. Experimenting, crossing the bridge to play for the sausage team, whatever. Call it what you want. Make yourself feel better at night. No one cares.

While my thoughts consumed me, I made it on time to class with a few minutes to spare. I sat in my usual spot. Far left, middle seat. Faith, right in front of me, my first college friend. She resembles alot of Jenna Marbles. Her personality. Not her looks. Right down to her dog Kermit. Keiran to my right side, my second. Just your average, totally hot drool worthy guy. And he knows it. 

Shfiting in my seat, I can see from my peripheral vision that the seat from my left is being preoccupied now. Search up a youtube video "Igor, Davey Wavey" on the thumbnail you will see a very sculpted guy taking his pants down. Thats what the guy looked like.. but with better eyebrows. Trust me, you will not be disappointed. My gods, he is just ugh. Fan girling here. Thank you brain for keeping up a poker face. 

River Gale McAllister. Always keeping up that brooding, bad boy, with a suit look. Smoldering blue grey eyes and pouty lips. I like that about him. He doesnt keep up with just one look. He can go from typical black leather jacket and white T-shirt to a vest and tie the next day or even just a hood and beanie. The only thing that are constant, are his red converse. 

He transfered here about three months back. I took him under my wing the second I saw him. Sitting alone under a tree. Listening to music and reading a book. Or doing homework. Whichever one. With his looks, no one would pay attention. Hell, he could be swinging wheelchairs around, hitting Willy Wonka kids, making them fly off, and his face alone would still keep me in a trance.

I was pretty proud of myself. There were alot of other girls around just waiting for a good chance to make a move. HA! You snooze you lose.  At the time I didnt know what I was doing except thinking, I want him near me. I was going through a pretty bad break up then. The kind where you just spontaneously cry everywhere at any given moment. Always feeling that tight squeeze on your chest and a huge boulder on your shoulders. Breathing so hard like thats the only thing holding you together.

I thought I was going through another rebound but the more I got to know him. The more I didnt want him to be a mere rebound. I didnt want to tell him so. Thats what I always do now "I don't want anything serious. You are nothing more but a rebound. I'm not ready for another relationship yet" Blah blah blah. Simple and it lets them know. So if they become too close and start getting a pissy fit when I break it off. It's safe to say that it's there fault. I warned them. They can't be mad for giving their hearts out when I told them clearly what I wanted from the beginning. Hearts are strange. Love is maddening. The mind is forever closed off if you dont open your eyes. 

"Alright class! The new semester of Psychology III is now starting. So get your laptops open."

Breaking free from my thoughts. I start to focus on my screen.

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Picture of Rayne and Video of River on the side. He's on the left.

I know. I know. River and Rayne!? Are they supposed to be hippies or something?? Well I like those names. So go away if you have a problem >XP

Welcome to my very first story! This isnt something that I wrote down before or whatever. I just wanted to give it a try after reading so many tales on here. 

Please comment and tell me how it is :D