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Cheers To Senior Year (Series One)

Cheers To Senior Year (Series One)

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"Hey." Whitney said quietly from the dark corner. The other five turn in the direction of her voice. They can't see her fully in the dark but they could make out her figure. "What?" Madonna said just as quietly. "Do you guys remember the pact we made at the end of Freshmen year?" Whitney asked. Billy smiles at the thought, "Yeah. I remember it." "Of course you do," Michael says chuckling. "Your the one who made us agree to it." Prince shakes his head. "I don't remember it." Naomi looks at him. "You don't remember the pact?" Prince just shrugs and pulls out a cigarette. "Alot can happen in three years. Refresh my memory why don't you?" They all stay quiet for a moment. "Today," Billy spoke. "May 28, 1975. I promise to stand by my peers. To stay drama free." "To stay away from the 'it' crowd." Whitney said quietly. "To respect others, as well as myself." Michael muttered. "To stay clean...and drug free..." Prince said then dragged out his cigarette. "To follow our hearts and accomplish our dreams." Naomi said lowly. "To be the best we can be. To make our Senior year drop dead amazing..." Madonna mumbled. They all stay silent. "Well," Prince said throwing his cigarette in front of him stomping it out. Then grabbed another one. "We sure did one of a job keeping that pact didn't we?"
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"No, I'm not. Morgan, I'm sure about you, I'm sure about us." She places a hand on the side of my face and brushes it with her thumb. "Being with you feels right, this feels right. It's so good to be true." "It is true," I say, and she lands her forehead on mine. I can hear her anxious breathing. I place my hand on her waist and she brushes her face on mine. I come across her lips and press mine on hers. It starts as an unstable kiss, but each time our lips part, my body cries for more. I suck on her bottom lip as my hand runs through her lap -underneath her dress. And I thought it was all of it until her tongue rolled into mine. As I grab her closer to me, we drop onto the bed. Caressing her lap, my hands move up, and I feel the waistband of her underwear. I feel like peeling it off, but I have no idea what we are doing -And I know I don't want it to stop. She helps me peel off my shirt. Her hands are all over my body. I hold her hands on my chest. "Sam we...we should stop," I say with an anxious breath, but she continues to kiss my chest. I zip down her dress and push it down. "Sam I don't have a condom." "We don't need it," she says. "You sure?" I ask, shocked. SAM. Am I going gaga? 'We don't need it?' I'm definitely not in my right state of mind. But he looks more surprised than I am. I'm scared, not because I don't want this; I'm scared because I do. "It is my first time," I say nervously. "Aren't you full of surprises, Samantha Raymond," he says, and I hate that he just reminds me of my dad at this moment. I stop myself from wondering what my dad would think of me right now. "I will go easy," he whispers in my mouth.

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