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Vector: Chapter Two

Date: 7/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: zxnoregretsxz69, Rating: 84.4, Source: sexstories.com

probably meet every other day or so, since there's no way of knowing when a pop quiz is coming up. K. Do you want me to pick you up after practice or what? Sure. Start next Monday? Sounds good. See u tomorrow ;) "What's the worst that could happen?" I thought only somewhat ironically. I didn't really have anything to lose; I guess Sara could tell everyone I was a loser or a rapist or something, but I didn't know many people anyway and the people I did know wouldn't listen to her. Plus, I'd be getting something out of it, so it wasn't a totally worthless activity. I wasn't sure how to help her study, though. Having never studied, myself, I didn't know exactly what to tell her to do. Maybe she just wanted help understanding stuff? I could do that. I couldn't shake the feeling that something felt off about the whole arrangement, though. Something seemed false about Sara, like her warm and friendly personality was just a facade that hid her true self. Maybe she was just being restrained because we hadn't seen each other in so long. I would have to watch her closely, like Eric suggested. "Honey, dinner's ready!" My mom shouted from the first floor, interrupting my thoughts. Soft jazz music floated from the speakers dotted throughout the house; the table was set for three. "Where'd Andrew go?" I asked mom. He'd been there when I returned home from my meeting with Sara. "He's out with friends and won't be back until late." She answered. "How was that friend, by the way?" "Good." I ... slid into a chair. "It was Sara Ingram, by the way, and she managed to convince me that I should be her study buddy for the year, so I'm gonna be spending a lot of time over at her house after school. If that's okay." "That's fine. I thought you two were never very close, though. Or was I mistaken?" "Well, I might have exaggerated how detached I was from her. We were friends at Redwood, but she was always weird. She's easier to talk to, now, though." "Oh, good!" My mom beamed. "I'm glad you're making friends, honey, even if you're just remaking old ones." "I've only been in public school for two days, mom. Give me a chance to be social." "I just want you to do whatever makes you happy." "Unless that involves killing people or embezzling or something." My dad added. My mom and I both rolled our eyes. *** "Chris... Chris..." "What?" I mumbled, forcing my eyes closed against the harsh light. "Your brother is leaving; get up." Dad ordered. "Leaving? What? Oh, yeah." Andrew had to go back to California to get ready for school to start again and his flight was early this morning. "What time is it?" "5:30." He replied. "5:30? God damn." I grumbled under my breath. Andrew was waiting by the front door. I stumbled over to him and threw an arm around him in a sleepy, but brotherly hug. "See you at thanksgiving, shrimp." He said, roughing up my hair a little bit violently. He loved to lord it over me how he was still so much bigger and stronger than me. My mom wrapped him up in a hug and ...