Warm Desires

Chapter 1 Preperation

Here it was, a week of Boredom at the school of Jimmy Blake high-school; where I attend school and all I hear is Lance do this and Lance help that. I had been out of a relationship for last past 3months and I was about ready to enter into my next extravagant and monogamous relationship. I walked the Halls to class every morning looking at the same girls everyday, but they don't change. I've been here for three years watching women come and go and I'm still here trying to figure out in my senior year if I can find mrs.right.
Sitting in this art class at 7:30am I get a text from my lovely cousin (Angela) but I call her sister; it's a long story, any who she calls me to see if I would want to go to her homecoming "but I'm already booked for one" i say. She says "who's?" Sounding confused, "yours?" She says, I said "No, Harper-woods."I tried to make a compromise hoping that theirs were on a Saturday and hers were on a Friday but in that position I had been wrong, so I called her the Next day letting her know that I will be attending her homecoming, she was so excited and so was I.

It's crazy how a week a school begins, Monday everyone is super tired. Angela text me that morning asking for my schools information but I didn't know it. So rushed out of art into our schools main office to ask for the information for her to fax over the guest pass from her school. So sitting in here waiting on this lazy secretary to get off the phone she stops talking and stairs at me and says "How may I help you", I said "Could I get the schools contact information please". So she gives me the information, rushingly I leave the office headed back to class and I hear the assistant principal calling my name "Mr.Jackson!" He shouted while everyone stopped and stared for a second.

"What are you in such a rush for?" He says, I said "I have something to do, that doesn't really concern you." "Well, just don't run in my halls again or you will be cleaning them for the rest of the year senior". When I got back into art Angela had blown my phone up with the same question, "what is your school information!",I finally replied, she said "My school is ready to fax, it should be there shortly". Throughout the day I would run to the office to see if the letter had come through but the office kept saying "nothing has come through the fax yet Mr.Jackson" so I thought to myself, maybe the paper will be here tomorrow.

Angela text me at the end of the day to see if it had came but "nothing had shown up through the fax" the office kept saying. I told her to wait until the next day, the machine might be going slower than expected. So here's the next morning and I'm at school bright and early to get the paper but it had not shown up, I had began to get worried. I had started to think maybe it's not meant for me to go to this dance, what If something crazy happens there, and it's just some powerful being keeping me away. Well here comes Thursday the day before the big day and Angela calls me and says "don't worry about the pass just have your behind ready for the dance tomorrow".

So I've just gotten home to figure out what I'm wearing to the homecoming tomorrow and I'm a little Concieted, viciously looking at myself in the mirror in my room. I realize that I have nothing to wear but my favorite blue suit that I had gotten from old man Riley from my school. "Well old man Riley really out did himself with this one" i said seamlessly looking at my self once again in the mirror, I rushed to the shower and prepared for the big day. Well your probably thinking "isn't the big day tomorrow?", well yes, I just love taking a shower before bed and one in the morning.

Getting up for school this morning seems to be different from any other morning, probably because I had constant yelling in my ear from my auntie yelling "Get Up!". Well then, this must be Friday the day of homecoming. My suit is hung up and ready, my shirt is pressed, and now I'm dressed for school. Being in school this day seemed to be pretty worthless because all I wanted to be was home. 5th period before lunch Angela calls and ask if I'm excited about tonight, and I said "I hope this is hype because I hate lame homecomings"(feeling cool),She says "don't worry cuz, it's gonna be a blast!". My art teacher comes up and snatches my phone away, "Mr.Jackson",he says while interestingly looking at my phone "what are you doing?"...and I said "well what does it look like I'm doing".

He hands me back my phone and walks away, I win in every argument with this guy but he's cool. Anyways I'm headed to lunch and I could swear that my assistant principal was ready to call my name, I'm still trying to figure out if they are only bothering me because they know that I'm attending Decker-woods High homecoming tonight. Well, relieved that he only wanted to know was I going back to art class after lunch, "No!" I said rudely walking away from him. I can't take this guy constantly bothering everyday, it's starting to get annoying. So finally the end of the day is here and I'm rushing for the schools front entrance and the security now stops me, there lucky I really like these guards cause I was about ready to explode.

She only wanted to let me know that would no longer be working there, too bad I didn't care. Anyways I rushed home seeing that I only stay around the corner and as soon as I get there Angela is already calling me, "I hope your dressed because Sarah is there to pick you up." I looked out of my bedroom window and saw Sarah's car and immediately got dressed and headed out, Sarah doesn't play she would literally leave you. I get to Angela's house and she's not even ready, oh the scrutiny! I tell you. I was not angry but disappointed, she has torn two pairs of stockings and couldn't find any shoes to wear with her dress, I started to give up and just go back home.

Luckily she was ready in time for me to change my mind. Now that we are headed out its time to figure out what kind of car are we driving, Sarah pulls out of the garage with a brand new Mercedes Benz; it was crystal white with shiny blue lights and a black see through hood that just made me wanna die and go to heaven. Sarah looked out the window and said "are you both ready, let's go". So now we've pulled up to Decker-Wood High and I'm escorting her in, now take it she told me not to worry about the pass and just have my stuff ready. Now that we're at the entrance and I'm about nervous as ever.

We get In with the passes she gave them and a lady stops us, "so do you both attend here?" Angela said "yes" and I said "No". So now I had to tell her that I go to Jimmy Blake, she seemed really fascinated so she let us in.