I'm Still Perfect

Chapter 2: Luke

Yo yo yo! Luke here. Im a hot 17 year old star football player. I already have full ride to college just for throwing a ball to people who have to run all over the place. Losers picked the hard job while i got the easy job and the glory. But most importantly i got all the girls. Any girl i wanted i could have with a snap of my fingers.

I was sick of the beach blonde bimbos though. I wanted to try something different, so i figured maybe a brunette. The brunettes were worse than the blondes though because they actually expected a serious relationship. Hell, im a player i dont do committment, im just looking for a good time.

Since the blondes and brunettes were getting old, i decided to really branch out. The schools badass muslim who breaks every rule sounded like an interesting challenge. Turns out she wasnt a challenge at all. She was so easy and worshipped me just like every other girl, but she was a hell of a good time. I remember by halfway through our first date she had taken me to the bathroom and ripped my clothes off right then and there. She was so desperate it was funny, but her body was banging and she knew how to satisfy me so i kept her around.

Then she started calling me her boyfriend and expected me to be the sweet perfect guy she was hoping for. I dont know if she realized i was just using her for sex. Either way, i wasnt into the whole PDA but she wouldnt stop it. I snapped at her so many times for it and thought she would get the idea, but the dumb bimbo didnt understand. Sure the sex was good, but i wasnt gunna let it ruin my repuation.

You all probably think im a player, and i am. I have hooked up with at least twenty five different girls throughout highschool. Im not the bad guy though. Its not like i force them into bed with me, they are more then willing to do it. Hell, half the time they beg me for sex.

My family is pretty awesome though. Not awesome like a normal person would want, but it was perfect for me. My parents divorced when i was ten and my mom completely lost touch with us which was fine by me. She was to strict for my liking. My dad was the best. It was just me and him in a gigantic house and eleven out of twelve months i had it all to myself. He worked out of the country and only came home for holidays and when he was home, he was always drunk.

You probably think that must suck to have absent parents but i loved it. Think about. You have no parents to yell and nag you all the time. I could do whatever i wanted and didnt get hastled for it. I threw wild high school parties almost every weekend, got so high and drunk i thought i might have died, had sex wherever i wanted whenever i wanted and didnt have to do chores or homework or any of that crap. I lived the life. My dad only had two rules which i managed to abide by up until now; no cops get called, and i dont get a girl pregnant. Fair enough.

My best friend was connor. We have been tight since we were ten. He was my right hand man and we were always together. He played football on the team and we were planning on going to college and dorming together. He was good looking enough to be my wing man, but i was still hotter so i could have first choice of girls. He was my bro.

Well he was my bro until that one day that ruined everything.

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"Dude what the fuck were you doing?" I screamed totally pissed at connor.

"I wasnt doing anything!" He yelled back trying to defend his backstabbing actions.

"Nothing! Really? Then why the hell were you on the ferris wheel with MY girlfriend?" I asked empasizing the word my.

"You told her to leave you the fuck alone!" He screamed back pointing his finger in my face.

"Shes still my girlfriend bro!" I said calming down my anger slightly.

"I didnt do anything man! She was upset and i was comforting her!"he yelled back clearly mad at my accusation.

"Dont comfort MY girlfriend! Thats my job!" I hollared my anger flaring up again.

"You were the reason she was upset dude!" Connor yelled jabbing his finger into my chest.

"Yeah i know but she fucking deserved it!" I yelled back pushing him off me.

"She didnt deserve her boyfriend treating her like crap luke!" He screamed shoving me back.

"Dont tell me how to treat my girl!" I yelled inches from his face.

"Someone should cuz you clearly dont know how to treat a girl!" He yelled causing my temper to rise even more. I shoved him in the chest so hard he stumbled backwards and fell over the bail of hay behind him.

He stood up and charged at me driving his shoulder into my chest. I fell onto the hay stack behind me and he sent a punch flying into my face. I rolled on top of him and sent a hard punch to his jaw. We continhed to sruffle on the ground for a few more minutes before i pulled him up by his collar so we were face to face.

"What the hell does that mean?" I askes my voice screaming with anger.

"It means that i am sick of the way you treat girls! I have dealt with it long enough and you are such a player luke! Im sick of it! Arissa deserves better!" He spat at me each word containing so much venom that it was almost causing me physical pain.

"Yeah. Like who?" I asked my voice quiet.

"Me." He whispered back still not losing the edge in his voice.

My best friend is stealing my girlfriend. Arissa didnt mean this much to me, but hell connor was mistaken if i was gunna let his sorry ass steal my girl. Connor is dead to me. Bro code is being broken and i will make sure arissa will never date his pathetic ass.

Game on.