Omaha Squad Smuts

Skate Maloley: New Student

-Background-
You are from Houston, Texas. You recently moved to Omaha, Nebraska, because of your parents' jobs. It's your first day of school in Omaha.
-Your POV-
"Do I have to go?", I whine to my mom. We're eating breakfast together, and I really don't want to go to school here. It's so much different from Houston. Houston has such a busy vibe. There's so much to do. The southern hospitality and culture is what I love, but here it's different. There's nothing to do here in the Midwest. "Yes, y/n! You're going and that's final. You should get going or you're going to be late." I roll my eyes and grab my backpack. "See you after my trip to hell", I yell at mom and then slam the front door. I walk to my beautiful baby. My white Jeep. It's the only good thing in my life right now. I hop in and look up the high school on the gps. I pull out of the driveway and start my short journey. I pull into the school parking lot, surprised. It's a fairly large school. It's not too modern, but it's not old and ugly either. I park my car and walk into the office. "How may I help you, dear?", a middle-aged woman greets me. "Um I'm new. I need to pick my schedule up." She hands me a piece of paper and wishes me good luck. I wander the halls attempting to find first period. I stare down at my paper looking at the room number. I bump into someone, and trip over me feet and fall. I land on my butt and I see a hand reach out to me. I follow the hand up to a gorgeous, grungy boy. I eye him up and down. He's wearing dark skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, and red flannel. He has a hat on backwards and white Nike's on. "Are you gonna get up or keep eye-fucking me?", he laughs. I smile and get up as my cheeks heat up. "H-hey. My name is y/n. Sorry I didn't mean to stare.. or bump into you." "It's all good. So you're new?", he says now eyeing me. "Yeah. Do you know where room 216 is? I have Physics with um... Mr.Kirt. "It's Mrs.Kirt and yeah I do. I could give you a private tour instead, though." "Sure", I agree, not wanting to leave his presence. We walk out of the building, "Where are we going?" "Do you drive?", he ignores my question. "Yeah. I parked over there", I point to my Jeep on the other side of the parking lot. "Alright. Do you smoke?" "Yeah I tried a cigarette a few months ago, but I didn't like it." He laughs, "No, I mean weed." "Oh... um no I've never done that", I stutter. "You wanna try it?" "I don't know. Here? Won't we get in trouble?", my mind starts racing with all of the consequences. "Chill out. We can go back to my house. My parents aren't home", he says. My heart jumps. I've never been to a guy's house alone before. I've never even kissed a guy. I've never had a boyfriend. I don't know how to react. "Ok... sure... yeah." "This your car?", he stands next to the Jeep. "Yeah. Do you have a car?", I say hopping in. "Yeah, but I figured you wouldn't want to leave yours here." We put our seatbelts on and he directs me where to go. We arrive at his house and I don't pull into the drive way. I park in front of it on the street. "Come on", he motions his hand for me to follow him. He has a nice house. One story, brick. I notice a car in the driveway. "Is someone here?", I say pointing towards the car. "Just my brother. He should be asleep, though... no worries", he winks. My heart jumps again. He's very attractive and I start thinking about him on top of me. We enter the house and I clear my mind of the dirty thoughts. We walk into his room. I figured it would be dirty... but no, it's cleaner than mine. A bed in the middle of the room and nightstands on both sides. A tall dresser and tv on the other wall. He sits on the bed and opens a nightstand drawer. He pulls a tiny metal tin out. He opens it and reveals rolling paper and weed. "You sure you want to try it?", he looks up at me. I nod. He rolls a joint and lights it. He takes a few hits and then hands it to me, "Here... just inhale it and hold for a few seconds and blow it out." I follow his instructions and start coughing. He laughs and hands me a bottle of water. I take a multiple gulps. "You ok?", he says looking up, meeting my eyes. I nod slowly. He gets closer and closer to me. My heart is nearly beating out of my chest as he leans in. He kisses me softly. My stomach is filled with butterflies and my heart is doing flips as our lips move in sync. I lay back and let him hover over me. He holds his weight up with his arms. I didn't want to pull away, but I had to catch my breath. "Wow", my thoughts spill out of my mouth, without realizing it. He chuckles lightly and attaches his soft, swollen lips to mine again. He puts a hand on my hip. He slides my shirt up and rests his hand on my right breast. He starts massaging it, and I moan into the passionate kiss. He pulls away, "Hey I don't wanna take advantage of you on the first day we met. Ok?" "Yeah I understand. Maybe after a few dates?" "For sure, y/n", he smiles. It hits me. I don't even know his name. "What's your name?", I ask awkwardly. "Nathan Maloley... but I prefer Skate." Nathan Maloley stole my heart within a few hours.