1. BMS 10


    Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    returned my attention back from the window and sighed to myself. Some popular assholes, like those stereotypical movie jocks, may have been proud to have three nubile, clearly messed up vulnerable girls in their life. They may have even been proud that they managed to cheat on their girlfriend with two different girls. I could tell though, I was not one of those jocks. First things first, I needed to tell Carson the truth. *** "And that would be time, class." Mr. Carrozza's articulate, strange voice filled the classroom. "Those of you that are done, please turn in your papers. Those who aren't quite finished, I can give you thirty more minutes." I was damn lucky I happened to be good at science. Otherwise, with everything on my mind I wouldn't have been able to complete my exam. I was too much of a coward to go through with it. On paper, it seemed great to go to Carson and tell him the truth, but when I saw his face, I just... Nope. Nothing. For a whole week, I just couldn't. I hung out with him, but every time it felt right to bring it up, I just sort of froze. It was too difficult for me to do. I feared for my own safety at the hands of his muscular arms. I feared for his feelings. I feared for May's reaction, Megan's reaction. I felt like I was on fire when I was near him. A cold fire. It hurt not telling him, but it seemed my subconscious was willing to settle for that hurt, rather than rolling the dice and possibly experiencing a greater hurt with telling him. I got up ...
    and trudged over to Mr. Carrozza's desk, handing in my examination. "Thank you very much, Adam." Mr. Carrozza told me, staring up at me with his bug eyes. He was whispering so as to not disturb the rest of the class. "You were an absolute pleasure to teach this semester. I hope you pursue the sciences at an academic level in your grade ten year." "Thanks." I said, trying to make it seem like I was paying attention to him. "Have a good day." He went back to his papers, and I exited the classroom. As soon as I did, my back hit the wall and I sighed to myself. This whole thing seemed so unnecessarily complicated. Like everything blew up, yet it didn't have to. Like I was making a soap opera out of a little problem. And not telling Carson was just going to make it worse, and make it last longer. My mind was made up. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my cell phone, texting Nicole, asking her if she could give me a ride later today. I had to tell Carson. I just had to. *** I wasn't quite used to walking anywhere after school. Back when school was close to home, I still had a bus. When I got to high school, home was too far away to even consider walking, and quite frankly, I had no friends. So even though I could walk to Carson's house unannounced after the exam, it still felt weird. Although, 'weird' was the best the situation could get, so swallowing my pride, I trudged through the snow for three blocks to Carson's place. It felt awkward coming unannounced, but I knew that ...
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