The Youth House[BoyxBoy] & [BoyxGirl]

Chapter 12

*Tina**

 Wow. That was a surprisingly fun date. I mean, I had to help him along a bit, but other than that, it was pretty sweet.

 When we got home I didn’t hesitate, I practically threw him into my room. After that, I could not keep my hands off of him. 

 I pushed him up against the door and kissed him frantically as I ran my fingers through his fine hair and all over his surprisingly toned stomach. 

 We didn’t go far, but still, it was a-maz-ing. For a nerd, he can kiss like hell. Man oh man. I cannot get enough of him. 

 I crawl into bed. After about ten minutes, I can’t sleep. This is not normal. With all the energy I use in one day, I am normally out once I hit the pillow.

 I decide to go sleep with Ned. NO! Not do the dirty with him! Just sleep in his arms. Teehee!

 I walk up the stairs sneakily and enters his room the same way. He sees me through the dark. 

 “Hi” I whisper. “Hey” he whispers back. I walk over to his single bed.

 “Scootch over.” I say, and he does. He’s like, in shock, and rigid. “Calm down, I just couldn’t sleep.” I mumble. He nods “Me too.” 

 I move closer and wrap my arms around his waist and plant my face in his neck. I breathe in his clean smell. I nuzzle his neck as he wraps his arms around me. 

 I’m so comfortable, it’s unbelievable. I fall asleep in his warm arms.

 **Sarah**

 I spend most of the afternoon after school in my room. I’m so depressed! Everyone is happy but me! 

 Tina has Ned, Sydnee has August, and Roger and Blaine are inseparable now. Everyone has somebody! Even Monica has a boyfriend! 

 I wail into my pillow. Why did I have to be born so strange? Why do I only like plants? Maybe I don’t, maybe I like people, they just don’t like me. 

 I like this guy at school named Maximus. He is so cute. He smiles at me every once in a while, but I know he isn’t interested. God, I am so miserable. Life is so unfair. 

After thinking for a while, I decide to text Sydnee; “Emergency, please report to my room.”

She arrives a few moments later.

 She’s takes in my puffy eyes and bloody wrist. I only did it once, and thats all I’ll ever do. It freaking hurt!

 She rushes over and engulfs me in a giant hug. “Oh Sarah!” she cries, “What the hell happened?” 

 I tell her how I’m depressed and how it seems everyone is happier than me. She nods and listens intently as she cleans up my cut and puffy eyes.

 When she’s done she sits on my bed beside me and hugs me again. She pulls away “You’re so beautiful Sarah, inside and out. I love you so much!” She says as tears start to form in her perfect eyes. I smile. 

“You really think so?” I ask. Her jaw drops. “Of course I do! And I am going to help you feel beautiful!” She gets up and grabs my hand, I go willingly, excited to see what she has in mind.