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Street Lights - 6

Date: 11/3/2014, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Gay, Oral Sex, School, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: SJV2012, Rating: 65, Source: sexstories.com

“LINK! I've been looking all over for you,” Stacy yells in the crowded hall at me as I creep out of the garage. Note to self: Never throw a fucking party as long as I fucking live. “Yeah, I bet! What's up,” I yell back at her. Some random kid caught in the crossfire scrunches his face up at me and I flip him the good ol' bird and stick my tongue out. That'll teach him. Stacy grabs my arm like it's going out of style and drags me through the party and out to the front yard. Without saying a word she points across the street at a house. Old Miss Gertrude was on her phone pointing at my house. To say Joan Rivers wasn't her sister would be a lie. They look just a like. But that's besides the point. The old cow was probably calling the cops. Time to shut it down! Now! I snatch my arm from Stacy and I tell her to start spreading the word that it's go time. She nods and runs off in her heels and VERY short dress back into the house. I run around the side of the house and start telling everyone in the backyard to hit the streets because the police were on the way. All of the cheerleaders and football players give me a weird look and go back to playing 2 Truths and a Lie. I yell again, this time making my voice crack. Marcy calls me a loser and goes in to kiss a football player. I know damn well this bitch did not just call me a loser. The hoe came to my party, drinking up my booze, and now she's calling me a loser? Oh hell no. I go storming off into the kitchen and fill a bucket of ... water up from the kitchen sink. I rush back outside and dump it on the fire where they were sitting, making it just slightly darker. Everyone is now highlighted by blue and pink lighting from the gazebo. “What the fuck!”, Marcy screams at me, spitting all over the place. “Bitch if you don't get to stepping I'll knock you clean the fuck out,” I scream back at her. I meant it. Terry hops up and gets in my face. Bad move, bro, bad move. “You just threaten a girl?' He tries to say in a menacing tone. “If you want this ass beating I have for her, you can have it,” I spat at him. Terry steps back and sizes me up. Yeah he's about a foot taller than me and a football player but everyone should know by now that I play NO games when it comes to disrespect. He suddenly swings at me, connecting a solid left hook to my jaw, sending me a few feet back and on my ass. I get up and bop him dead in his nose, causing him to fall into the warm ashes. “OW! What the hell bro? What's with you?” he says, holding his nose. “YOU WANT ANOTHER ONE!?” I scream, shaking my fist at him, causing him to flinch. He crawls out of the pit and takes off running, along with the cheerleaders and a few players. The other ones sit there laughing while spilling beer all over the place. I freeze. The police sirens were off in the distance. Oh hell, time to get this show moving! I warn them again that the police were on the way, this time everyone in the backyard scatters. Boy what a sight. People were going over the ...