It was late. My mom was probably worried sick about me. I didn't give damn, I was living for once in my life. Rosco leaned over and whispered, "Let's get out of here" "And do what?" I asked, seductively "Hell, whatever you wanna do." he said. I never had sex before, if i did it with Rosco i wouldn't be called, "No-Laid Rave" anymore. Oh, what the hell was i thinking. I was only 16 years old, well technically, i was practically 17, my birthday was only a few months away. And Rosco was so cute. That smile, i bet he charmed millions with that smile. And that body. He wasn't all that great. I guess. Having my virginity lost to an 18 year old would be the talk of the school. In a good way i mean. But he'd never have sex with a girl like me. I mean look at me. I had no ass the only thing i had was my breasts. Maybe that's what he wants. My mom would flip if she knew i was out having sex. Whatever.
"Let's go" I told him, holding his hand. He smiled at me, that nice bright smile. Ugh, why did he have to be 18? He has a girlfriend i just know it. A dude this cute can't be single, it's impossible. Rosco walked to his car and held the door open for me. See, he's a gentleman, he doesn't want sex. It's the last thing on his mind.
We drove down a street called Parksley Lane, and into another street called Brimm St. It was dark and vacant. It was almost like no one had ever lived there before. Then suddenly, I saw a small house with a dim light in the window. "That's your house?" I asked. "Naw, it's my boy, Greyson's" he replied.
We parked in the driveway and he walked inside the small house. It was quite big once you were inside. Although, some things we tattered, like the floors and ceiling wallpaper. It also smelled of dust. "What up Rosco to the Bosco?" said a short and stocky looking guy, he was wearing an all black t-shirt with rust colored socks. I'm guessing these were his school colors due to the flag that said "Riverside" which also had the same colors. "Who's this?" he asked "Rave,this my dude Greyson, Greyson this is Raven, she's a guest tonight." said Rosco with a wink "Ohh, alright bro." said Greyson, with a chuckle.
I followed Rosco up to an attic door that smelled like rotting flesh. "Ugh, it stinks up here" I moaned. <laughs> "yeah i know" Rosco said, pushing the door back further. He made a hand gesture that meant, "come in" Once again, Iobeyed. Inside, there was a bed, with a quilt on it. "Don't be shy," said Rosco "Lay down with me." I did, quite close to Rosco. And then all at once. Rosco shut off the lights and i began to feel my pants slipping off my body.
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The Price To Pay
Short StoryHi, I'm Raven, I'm 16 years old and full of curiosity. I mean, my parents always tell me I'll get hurt one day because of it. Parents, what do they know? Well turns out, they knew exactly what they were talking about. Because that night, changed my...