Sweetie I'm a FIGHTER and you ARE?...Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

“….Caroline I’m busy tonight.” Cj said into his phone, sounding really annoyed by Caroline’s attempted to get his attention.

I couldn’t help but watch in amusement, sitting on his bed while he paced around his room, annoyance clear in his expression. Cj has been trying to end the phone call for about half an hour and Caroline still wouldn’t take no as an answer.

“Caroline-“ Pause, “CAROLINE! I DON’T WANT TO GO OUT WITH YOU! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!” he yelled into the phone, snapping it shut. I couldn’t help but look at my friend bewilded.

“Wow, dude calm down.” I said, while he paced in the middle of his room, his breathing hard and his nose flaring like a raging bul.

“I’m just sick and tired of this!” he exclaimed, “They just won’t leave me alone!”

I shook my head while trying to hide my smile, “Look man ignore them, besides they have nothing to do in their lives besides hooking up.”

He huffed running his hand through his messy dirty blond hair, “Ag your right, I’m just sick of hearing Caroline’s voice.”

I chuckled, “ ‘oh Cj do you mind coming to my house to hang out!’” I said in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic Caroline.

“‘Or do you want to check out the little fish in between my legs!’” Cj mimicked with me, making us both irrupted into laughter. Cj sat down opposite me folding his legs Indian style, luckily he had a queen sized bed or we both wouldn’t be able to fit on the bed.

There was a moment of silence.

“You really think it actually smells like fish?” I asked, gaining a puzzled look from Cj

“Dude how in hell would I know?”

I chuckled throwing him a pillow, “Hey you’ve shagged a girl.”

Cj arched his eyebrow while turning his head slightly to one side, “Dude, you’re trying to tell me that you’re sixteen and still a virgin?” He sounded surprised.

I took in a deep breath and then sighed, “Yep, why you seem so surprise?”

He shrugged getting up, taking his sweaty shirt of which he wore when we fought and for football practice.

“Just thought you’ve had some,” He said looking through his drawers, I smiled and shook my head even though he couldn’t see the gesture, “Not to sound gay or anything but you’re good looking and got a body that I would kill for.” He said piling clothes on his bed.

I furrowed my eyebrows and gave him a wary smile, “Um thanks man.”

He laughed, shaking his head, “I seriously need to get you a girl. You need to loosen up so more, you know have some fun.” He said taking his running shoes off and sockes, throwing it in the laundry basket with his sweaty t-shirt.

I rolled my eyes, “Dude I’m perfectly fine, besides I’m in no rush for sex. It just pleases you for that moment, and what then? You don’t really get anything out of it.”

Cj gave me a puzzled look, “You sure you’re a guy, dude?”

I have him a blank expression, “You’ve seen me naked, I’m a guy and I’m proud of my manly hood. At least I can say that whatever girl has fun with it will fully enjoy herself.”

Cj chuckled shaking his head, while putting his hands up in an ‘okay’ gesture, “Hey at least I can say the same, though however, I know that girls have enjoyed mine.” He winked grabbing the clothing on his bed.

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