15 comments/ 38337 views/ 11 favorites Complications Ch. 01 By: 3raser NOTE: This story is based upon real life events, however, not everything in this series did or possibly even will happen. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Well, which one do you prefer? The Flash in Flashpoint or New 52 Flash?" My friend, Toby, asked me as he pulled out the books in his locker. He gave me a sideward glance before continuing to grab his stuff. I was leaning on the side of a large row of lockers, holding my pencil bag and folder, waiting for my friend to grab his stuff so we could head to Period Two Math. My name is Jefferey Vaughn. I'm eighteen and at the beginning of my senior year of high school. I'm quite tall and of an average physique with dirty blonde hair that is very thick and somewhat curly, but admittedly, I am quite handsome. And... well... let me be honest with you. I'm known as a Nerd around school, I'm into comic books, video games, writing, Science, English, hell, anything that makes me think. I'm not exactly picked on for it, but I'm not looked at as a relatable or 'cool' person either. My friend is named Toby. He's a lot like me but frankly, he's much more popular. Hell, he even has a girlfriend. I don't know why he's more popular than I am, it's not like he's any different or less nerdy than I am. I guess it's just because he's much more open about who he is. Or maybe it's the opposite. I don't know. But anyway, I was contemplating his question about DC Comics' Flash at that moment, but then I noticed a girl out of the corner of my eye. Her name was Athena. She was definitely one of the hottest girls in the school, probably THE hottest. She has long black hair, fair skin, blue-green eyes, and, erm... well... she had pretty large breasts for someone her age. Well, not VERY large, but they were very shapely, round, and pert. Come on, I'm a guy, you think I never noticed? She was glancing our way, hearing about our conversation. Maybe she just "I'd say Flash with a motorcycle," I answered, admittedly trying to impress the girl next to us. She wasn't a bad girl or anything, but she was into tattoos, art, wore leather jackets, so I thought maybe motorbikes would go along with that. "Eh. I wouldn't. Because if I'm Flash, why would I need a motorcycle?" He told me and I shrugged in agreement. "Yeah sure, see how much I care, Toby," Athena chimed in and then chuckled, almost nervously after she said that. I gave her a small smile as she looked our way with a smile of her own, but I didn't pay her too much mind. It wasn't exactly a witty comment, but it was enough for me to give some recognition of humor. Toby just turned her way for a moment, shook his head, and started walking away with me, the both of us going to Period Two Math. We could have begun a friendship then. But no, I was too dumb to see that outreach of social interaction. I could have responded and the two of us would have laughed at Toby's expense for a little. Maybe we could have all been friends. I don't know. ~ Later in the week, Toby and I were at his locker once more, this time I was sorting through my stuff after he grabbed his basketball from his locker. "So, you're joining band then?" He asked, spinning the basketball in his hands. I nodded and Athena, once again, looked our way. "You're joining the band?" She asked, grabbing her stuff and putting it into her backpack. I turned to her and nodded quickly. "What do you play?" "I uh... I play a couple instruments actually. I play Guitar, Piano, Drums, and Bass. I'm joining the band to play the Band though. Wait, I mean Bass. Not band. That wouldn't make sense," I rambled. She giggled then just nodded in admiration for a little bit before going back to her locker. I knew she played guitar and was a beautiful singer. I've heard her before. I could have mentioned it to her, possibly become her friend then. But again, it wasn't meant to be. So I finished sorting my stuff and we left to go play some basketball. ~ And then, at around noon at that week's Saturday, I was playing some video games up in my room when I heard the doorbell. I was about to go down and get it, but my Mom decided to do that for herself. "Hi Ms. Schwartz and hello Athena," My Mom said and I immediately tuned in. Wait... Athena was in my house? Why is she in my house? Did I do something wrong? ...I don't think I did anything wrong. Oh man. Ohhh man. I looked down at myself. I was wearing a gray t-shirt, plaid pajama pants, still had bed-hair from this morning, and hadn't shaved. I need to make myself at least look presentable. "Jeff! Jeff?! Get down here, The Schwartz's from school are here!" Mom yelled up the stairs at me. Oh shit. "Oh! Yeah! I'll be down in like, five minutes, Mom!" "Jeff! Get down here now!" Ohhhh shit. Hanging my head, I paused my game, pushed open my door, and walked down the stairs. I got down the stairs and saw my Mom, Athena, and her mother in the living room. "Hello Ms. Schwartz. And Athena," I said politely. "Er... Jeff? How about you get yourself ready for Dinner?" She suggested, knowing I felt self conscious. I nodded and immediately ran up the stairs, getting into a new blue t-shirt, underwear, and jeans. I tried to brush down my hair as best as I could, but it still looked messy. I didn't have time to shave, so I just brush my teeth. I shrugged at myself in the mirror and walked down the stairs once more, sitting in the recliner in the living room, watching my Mom converse with the family. "Oh that's great to hear. And hi Jeff, it's nice of you to join us," My Mom replied sweetly. I glared at her but turned to our company. "Hello." "Hello Jeff, it's been a long time since I've seen you. Since sixth grade, I believe," Ms. Schwartz replied. "To think that you even have facial hair!" Our mothers laughed and I just smirked politely. "Yeah, it's been a while. It's great to see the both of you," The conversation continued, Athena and I not saying much throughout. "So Jeff, I heard you joined the band?" Ms. Schwartz asked. "Oh yeah. I'm playing bass for them. It's a great experience, really, everyone there is fun to play with," I smiled, mostly humoring her. "Did you know that Athena plays as well?" "Mom..." She mumbled, blushing slightly. "Hush, Athena. Yes, she also sings. You simply must hear her play sometime!" She exclaimed, obviously proud of her daughter. "I have." "You... have?" Athena asked, looking over to me for one of the first times of the night. I nodded. "Yeah, it was a couple years ago and you were playing down in the school commons for one of your friends. I was talking to my friend, David, and I overheard your singing. You were quite good." Athena looked down, as if trying to remember that moment, after a couple of seconds, she looked up at me. "I can't believe you remember that." "I have a good memory," I replied with a shrug. The night continued on without a hitch. Eventually, it hit dinnertime. My Mom handed me my food and drink and then whispered in my ear. "You don't have to stay down here, you can go upstairs if you want." I nodded and took my leave, going upstairs to eat and just play until I had to go to bed. I was going through several levels in a first person shooter about five minutes after that when I heard a noise at my door. I turned to the door and saw Athena with her own food. I was nearly speechless. Not because she was standing there, but mostly because I was chewing on steak. "You mind if I eat with you?" She asked. After swallowing my mouthful, I shook my head. She took a seat next to me on my bed and began to eat. I grabbed the remote and changed it to my DirecTV service and got the channel to Comedy Central. We watched a stand up comedy. We sat in near silence for most of the time we ate, but once the comedian, Brian Regan, made a joke about baseball and slushies, I burst out laughing, not only because of the joke, but out of nervousness. After watching me for a second or two, she started laughing too. We both laughed for a good five minutes before calming down. I looked at her for a moment and smiled. She did too. That's all that happened that night. She was called down to leave about two minutes later and I lay in bed for the rest of the night, thinking about her and the way she laughed. ~ About an hour later, my twin sister, Jennifer, came home with my Dad. They had been watching a movie and I suspected it was because they knew we had dinner with the Schwartz family. My sister has very long light brown hair, and hazelnut colored eyes. I was playing video games at this point with a big fat grin on my face as she walked into the room. We shared a room with two separate beds, a large flatscreen television set, a desk, two drawers and a closet for the both of us, and a side table next to her bed. "Hey Jeff. What's up?" She asked and walked over to her dresser to get into a new change of clothes. Yes, we were a bit more liberal when it came to clothes than most people. We never watched each other get dressed, never even looked, but we did change around each other. We were just comfortable with each other, so it was never a big deal. And anyway, I was so focused in killing Supernatural Nazis, I didn't even pay much attention. So she got dressed into her usual sleeping wear, a nightie with pajama pants. "What's with the big dumb smile?" She asked, sitting down on her bed. "Huh? Oh. It's nothing." Jennifer smirked slightly, walked over, and sat next to me on the edge of my bed. "Don't tell me it's nothing. Something happened tonight, didn't it?" "Nah, it was a normal night." "Something did happen! What? Did you totally fuck Athena?" She asked, poking me in the ribs. I paused my game. "No! She'd never do something like that. No, I just... we just watched TV. And laughed." I replied dreamily. "That's it?" "That's it." "That is SOOOO lame, Jeff!" She exclaimed, falling back on the bed dramatically. I shrugged. "So? What did you want out of this story, anyway?" "I dunno, something to talk about, I guess," She attempted a shrug of her shoulders. I turned to her. "Well, this is sorta something to talk about. A girl came up to this room, sat with me, watched TV with me, and laughed with me. She even smiled at me!" "Sat with you? Like right here?" She bolted up right and patted the bed in-between her legs. "Yeah. Why?" She smirked. "You could have done something with her right here, Jeff. I know you were thinking about doing something with her right here." I was shocked. "What? I would never do something like that to her. At least... not without permission." "I don't believe that. I bet you wanted to fuck her right here. Maybe even against her will." I looked at her and she looked up at me. She was nearly pressed against me, her hand tracing the bed near my thigh. She was never like this. What just suddenly made her like this? "Stop it, Jennie. You're freaking me out." "Jeff, you want to be with that girl, right?" "I... I don't know. Why are you even-" "What if I showed you the ropes on how to act with her? On how to be with her if she became yours?" She asked, now tracing my thigh. "I... what has gotten into you!?" I asked loudly, but her lips were pressed over mine. She was kissing me. It wasn't a chaste family kiss either; she was kissing me with an open mouth. In turn, I let her in and her tongue poked out and into my mouth. Our tongues slicked up against each other while we kissed and eventually, she pulled away. "Jesus, Jennifer..." "We should begin this showing the ropes thing tomorrow. Right now, I want to sleep," She yawned and walked over to her bed. For the first time ever, I noticed Jennifer for how beautiful she really was. She had a very tight, cute, round, and pert ass that went into long and seemingly smooth legs. Her hips swayed beautifully everytime she took a step. She slipped seamlessly into her bed covers, turned off the light coming from her lamp, and let herself drift off to sleep. Jeff turned off the TV and the main light, shut the door, and let himself fall back on his bed. What had he gotten himself into with these two girls? Maybe nothing... maybe something crazy and unimaginable. It was all too crazy to take in. For now, sleep. The part with contemplation and problem solving comes later... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, that was fun. This is my first submission and I'd like to thank you all for your feedback. Thanks. Complications Ch.01 FIRST STORY. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!! E.B. ********* Gabby set the alarm and closed the front door. As she was turning the lock on the gate she felt a body behind her. "Hey baby." Marcus whispered in her ear. "What are you doing here? I told you it's over two months ago. You call me, you text me, and you come by my house? What the hell is wrong with you? How did you find me? Leave me alone!" Gabby screamed and started to run towards her car. Marcus chased her and yanked her back by her hair. "Oh no sweetheart, you can't leave me. I want you. I will be the only one touching you, kissing you, sleeping in your bed, making you moan. No one is taking you from me." He said. Gabby tried to pry his fingers off her hair. "I don't want you! Let go of me! Leave me alone!" Gabby screamed. Marcus covered her mouth with tape. As he ripped her panties off her body she heard a ringing in her ears. Gabby woke up with a start. "Ugh...!" Gabby moaned. It was just a dream. Not a dream, a nightmare. 'He can't find you Gabrielle. He doesn't know where you are. Stop worrying.' She told herself. Gabby climbed out of bed, shut off her alarm, and started her morning ritual. 'Work, eat, and sleep. That has been my schedule for the past three years. This residency is stressful. Getting up at 5am everyday is not fun. Having only one month left before I become a doctor is what's keeping me going. I can't wait till tomorrow; I'll finally be able to see my dad after two years!' Gabby thought. Gabby put the charts back on the shelf. Beep. Beep. Beep. Gabby's pager went off. Gabby looked at the pager on her hip. Code OD flashed on the small screen. Gabby ran to the ambulance entrance, scrubbed her arms, grabbed a mask, and some rubber gloves. By the time she got out the door, she could hear ambulance sirens. She and one other resident were out there plus one nurse and a doctor. As the ambulance pulled up, Gabby ran to open the doors to assist. "What happened?" the doctor asked. "Officer was shot three times, shoulder, arm, and abdomen. He's lost a lot of blood so far. Bp is 56/60." The EMS stated. "He's going into shock! Nurse start compressions! We're about to lose him!"The doctor yelled. Gabby pushed the gurney faster. A nurse sat atop the officer pumping his chest. They rushed into the OR. Gabby cut the officer's shirt off of him. She sprayed iodine on the wounds then the doctor proceeded to remove the bullet in his stomach to stabilize him. When the officer's BP raised up they proceeded to remove the other bullets and stitch him up. Gabby bagged the bullets and the officer's clothes to hand them to the officers that filled the waiting area. "Ma'am, how is he doing? Is he going to pull through?" One of the officers asked. 'And here is what I hate. Having to tell people what's going on.' Gabby thought. "Are you his partner?" Gabby asked. "Yes ma'am. Officer Nichols." "Ok well, we have the bullets out but he's still in critical condition. It might take a few days for him to wake up. He should be going to recovery by now." Gabby stated. 'He must be very good at what he do.' Gabby thought as she looked around the waiting room filled with cops. She scrubbed back in and walked into the OR. The nurses were dressing his wounds. After they were finished, Gabby helped them transfer him to a transporter then wheeled him to recovery. A few hours later, Gabby had to make her last round then she could clock out and leave. When she came to the wounded officer's room something caught her eye. Flowers and they were jasmines. Yellow and white ones and they were beautiful. She walked in and smelled them. She plucked two flowers off and stuck them in her bun. When she turned around her eyes locked with one green and one blue eye. Stunned, Gabby stared. She didn't know what to say. "I'll go get the doctor." She said quickly. As she was rushing out the door she heard a whisper. She turned around and walked back to the side of the bed. "What did you say?" She asked incredulously. "What happened? Why am I here?" He croaked out. Gabby didn't know what to say. He wasn't supposed to be awake for at least a day. The doctor is actually supposed to tell him what happened, but he wants to know and getting a doctor here will take a while. 'I'll just tell him' Gabby thought. "Well I don't know the full story, but when you came here seven hours ago, you had been shot three times." Gabby said. "What? I only heard two shots go off before I blacked out." He said closing his eyes. Gabby stared at his lips; they were bow like and kissable. As Gabby started to really look at this man she realized that he was going to be the star of her fantasies later. 'OH GOD! I'm a fucking pervert! This guy has been shot three times and is now lying in a hospital bed and I'm fantasizing about him! What is wrong with me?' Gabby thought. "I should be going. I'll tell the doctor that you are awake-" "What's your name?" He said cutting her off. "Gabrielle. Gabrielle Johnson." She said blushing. He cleared his throat. "I'm Brett. Brett Taylor." Complications Ch. 01 Disclaimer: This chapter is a little risque because of the beginning but please know that all of it isn't like this. I needed to do a background chapter before I got into the actual story. Forgive me for any errors, I currently do not have a editor. If you would like to be my editor use the contact tab. Enjoy! E.B * "What is this?" I turned around and saw the white stick in his hand and froze. 'Oh shit' I thought as I looked into his steel grey eyes. I didn't think he would find out so soon. "It's a pregnancy test." I tried to stand up. SMACK! Tears fell from my eyes as I grabbed my face. "I know what it is. Why the fuck does it say positive?" I looked away from his penetrating gaze. I didn't want to answer him for fear of what he might do, but not answering him would have worse consequences. "I'm pregnant." To say I didn't know the next hit was coming would be like saying the sky is purple. I covered my stomach, which only seemed to make him hit me harder. I felt punches to my head, back, and legs. He moved away from me and I looked up. I wish I hadn't. I saw him putting on some steel toe boots. I curled up into a fetal position. The first few kicks I muffled my scream. After a while my body became numb, I hoped it would stop soon like all the others. I didn't feel the kicks any more; I didn't hear the grunts, I didn't feel any pain. "Let that be a lesson to you. When I want kids I'll let you know, until then don't get pregnant again." I covered my face as I felt his hands on my breasts. He ripped my shirt and yanked off my bra. I screamed when he bit into one of my nipples as he squeezed the other one between his index finger and thumb. I knew he got off on my screams so I screamed until my throat was raw as long as it would stop soon. He ripped my skirt in half as he tore my panties away from me. He thrust two fingers into my dry pussy. He sucked on his fingers and reentered them. I bit my lip to stop the screams at the excruciating pain. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and slammed into me. It's not rape if it's with your fiancé is it? He turned me over and made me get on my knees. As he slammed into me I collapsed, but that didn't faze him. He continued to pump into me until I felt his seed spill into my womb. I felt the bed dip as he got up and went into the washroom. My left eye was completely swollen shut and the right was on its way there. I lay there a few moments trying to gain strength to move. The bathroom door swung open as I sat up. "Lie down and go to sleep. I'll check you out in the morning." He pulled on some boxer shorts and pajama pants then climbed under the covers. As I lay next to him I heard him whisper to me, "If you would just obey me, we wouldn't be going through these disagreements." Tears poured from my eyes as I tried to stop my body from shaking. When I heard his even breathing I slid from under the covers. I winced from the broken ribs. I limped awkwardly down the stairs and pulled on some shoes. I spied the car keys on the counter. I speed walked my way to the keys and out the door. As the warm summer night air hit my face I breathed a sigh of relief. I slid into the driver's seat I looked into the steel gaze of my fiancé in the door. I hurriedly shut the car door and started the car. I pulled away from the house that stored every beating I gotten for not being dressed, not waking up on time, or not answering my phone when he called. I felt the seat of my pants become wet. I looked down and saw blood. I knew what it meant for me, my child was dead before I could even meet him/her. I started to drive faster to a hospital. I didn't want to go to a hospital close to that house because it would take him no time to find me. A few miles later I saw an exit sign to a hospital just outside of Tallahassee. I pulled into a parking spot and braced myself on the steering wheel as I opened the door and stood outside the car. I limped slowly into the ER. "Please help! Help me!" I strained. A nurse ran over and grabbed my arm. I was able to get out one thing before I was consumed in darkness. "The Baby..." * I felt like I was floating, swimming in clouds. I opened my eyes slowly. I peeked around and saw my best friend Delilah asleep in a chair. "Dee Dee." I whispered hoarsely. Delilah sat up and looked at me. Her eyes were red and puffy, and she looked like she hasn't slept well for a week. Her fiery red hair looked dull pulled into a loose ponytail and her vibrant green eyes were filled with worry. Delilah ran over to the bed. "Gabby! Oh my god, Gabby! I thought you were never going to wake up! What happened?" "Marcus. He really beat me bad this time. I'm not going back. I can't, not after this. He took my baby from me." I said as tears fell down my cheeks. Delilah looked at me confused. "Hello Ms. Johnson. I'm glad you're awake, I'm Dr. Davis." The cheery female doctor stated as she closed the door. "Hello Dr. Davis. Am I okay?" I asked as Delilah helped me sit up. "Two of you are. I'm sorry but you lost the other baby." Dr. Davis said flipping open my chart. "I was pregnant with twins? I lost one? Are you serious?" I said as tears fell from my eyes again. "The other day you told me you had something important to tell me. Was this it?" Delilah said. "Yeah, I wanted to take you with me to my appointment tomorrow. I guess there is no point now." I said as I played with my hands. Twins, I was going to have twins until that sick bastard took one from me. "Ms. Johnson, what happened to you isn't your fault. No I don't know what happened for you to end up here but it wasn't your fault. Don't blame yourself. Now the police are here and he wants to ask you a few questions. "She said rubbing my arm. "Ok, send him in." Delilah said. "Dee! I don't want to talk to the police. Don't make me do this." I pleaded. "Gabby be serious! He could have killed you! I kept silent those about the black eyes for too long! I don't want to get a call from the city morgue saying I need to identify a body damn it! If you don't talk, I will." "Ok, ok, fine. I'll do it. You can send him in doctor." Dr. Davis walked out and in walk someone I didn't want to see. "Gabrielle Johnson?" I looked up into the blue green gaze of Brett Taylor. He used to be the captain of our high school football team. I was frozen and couldn't stop staring. "Gabrielle is you alright? Can you speak?" "Yes I can speak. What are you doing here?" "I'm a police officer. I came for your statement." "Oh, I knew that. Well what do you need to know?" For an hour and a half I had to relive the whole thing. "I wish we had gotten a chance to see each other under different circumstances." Brett stated as he left. Delilah turned towards me with a smirk on her face. "Seems Officer Taylor still has a thing for little ole Gabby huh?" "What are you talking about? Dee stop, where am I going to stay? That psycho lives here, I'm pregnant, I have no clothes with me, no money, and I have nowhere else to go." "Let's move! I have a few thousand left from the trust fund your parents made for me and you haven't touched yours. Just think, miles away from here, doing anything we choose, and we will be protecting the baby." "Your right Dee, we can do this. So where are we going to go?" "Where ever you go I go Gabby. My lease is up in a month, we can leave then. That gives us enough time to pick a house, pack and get there, where ever there is." Delilah said as she wiped her eyes. I looked towards my best friend since pre-k; she was so certain she wanted to stay with me. "Are you sure? I mean your job is here, I don't want you to uproot your life for me." "Come off it Gabby, you are not leaving me here! That is my niece or nephew you got in there, and I'll be damned if you think I'm not going to be there! You have been there for me ever since we were kids; it's my turn to be there for you." Delilah said My eyes watered at my friend's declaration. She was something else. "Ok Dee, but we need a good place." "You bet! Are you going to tell your parents?" "No, if I move they will just think I got tired of Florida. I don't want them to know anything. I mean absolutely nothing about this Dee!" "Ok Gabby, I understand." Complications Ch. 02 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 2. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The next few weeks flew by and mostly, I forgot, or at least tried to forget, about that night. I played Bass for the band, I continued doing what I love most, and, well, it was an average three weeks. So, after that three-week period, on a Friday, school was just let out. Toby and I were putting stuff into our backpacks near his locker once again. "Hey Steve-Agh, sorry, I mean, Toby-" I stuttered, once again getting his name wrong. "Man, you always get everyone mixed up with Steven!" He told me, chuckling lightly as he did. "Not true, just sometimes nowadays, I usually call everyone by a different name when I first meet them though." Again, Athena was near us at her locker, doing nearly the same thing. She overheard our conversation, shuffled herself and her bag near us, and decided to join in. "Really? Did you... did you used to call me by Steven? Or Toby?" She asked, turning her head slightly toward us. Right then, I looked at her. One of her eyes looked toward me with a grin on her face. On the side of her mouth pointing toward me, the side of her tongue poked through her teeth. Her hair was draped behind her ear, the black locks slightly covering her eye and cheek. That look made my heart pitter-patter. I realized I was staring at her for about five seconds before I shook my head. "Oh. Uh..." I thought about it for a moment. "No. I don't think I actually ever did. I think I've always called you by your name cause, well, it's unique. Never met another girl named Athena." She turned to her bag again, putting random stuff in. I swear I saw her cheeks go slightly pink, blushing a little. Nah, I'm probably just seeing things. Right? Yeah. Right. ~ I returned home sometime later, alone. I threw my bag on the couch, greeted my two dogs, and found a note on the counter. I read through it and basically, it was just a drawn out way of saying Mom and Dad are having a date tonight, probably gonna bone, so we'll be checking into a hotel and might not be coming home. Suddenly, I felt a little bit intimidated. I am in my house for a whole night, completely alone... Other than for my sister. Ohhh... I put the note down and carefully sat on the couch in the living room, rummaging through my bag to get my homework out. All the while, thinking about what my sister was doing right now. Jenny could be preparing to "show me the ropes" as she offered several weeks ago. And what are those ropes, anyhow? What did she want to show me? Kissing? I knew how to do that. Did she want me to... do other stuff with her? Like touch her and... Honestly, I think I shivered then. For the rest of the night, I just stayed on the couch, watching television and doing homework. Hell, I got my homework for most of next week done. I think I saw my sister once, and she just came down to get a drink. Didn't even say hello to me. At one point, about 10:00 at night, I was very frustrated. Sure I was intimidated about the idea that we could actually be touching each other, but to tell you the truth, it intrigued me. It was forbidden and looked at as a sin among society. And this was a one-way ticket to get to that. The way that everyone looked at it and the way even I looked at it just made it... well... To put it bluntly, it just made it fucking hot. So after I had just finished next week Thursday's Math homework, I threw my folder down on the couch seat beside me and marched upstairs. After walking through the halls, I shoved her door open, just to see her on her laptop, listening to music. She looked over to him as he pulled open the door, pulled her earphones out, and gave him an open, friendly smile. He had to scowl. "What are you doing?" He asked. She raised an eyebrow with a smirk. "Writing my English report, why?" He walked over to his bed and pointed at her as if he was a father scolding his child. "You know exactly why, Jen. We're all alone tonight, Dad and Mom aren't here, no friends are over, hell, the English Report you're doing is not due for another two weeks!" "It's just a simple night, right, big brother?" She smiled at him innocently and he nearly flinched. The way she had said big brother just made him cringe. She never calls him big brother. And yet, even with the innocent look on her face, the glint in her eyes, however, told him of anything but innocence. There was a game she was playing. He didn't want to play games. "What if I don't want it to be a simple night? What if I want something different, for a change?" I challenged with my arms crossed. She crawled to the end of the bed, got up on her knees, and crossed her arms in turn. It was the first time I was able to see her tonight. She was wearing a tank top and panties. Her long light brown hair that nearly goes down to her panty line was brushed and was slightly damp. She smelled amazing, like vanilla and lavender. She must have showered recently. Her pouty lips were in something reminiscent of a nearly comically evil smile. My thoughts were pretty much all over the place at this point. I was nervous as hell. "Well I guess you're just going to have to take what you want, big brother." Again, nearly flinched. They looked at each other for about thirty seconds before he let his arms fall to his sides and sighed. She smiled and daintily got back into bher previous position. "Maybe when you grow some balls and actually take what you want for a change, I can... show you the ropes... but until then, it'll just be like every other day," She smirked at me for a moment before putting on her headphones. I growled angrily before storming out of her room and into the hallway. She wants me to be dominant, right? Wants me to show her that I have confidence? That I can go the distance when it comes to women? Fine. I'll show her. ~ Next week, my father and mother revealed over date night that they decided to head on a short vacation. They were leaving Wednesday night and would be back either late Sunday or early Monday. I decided if I was going to show some initiative, this is the time to do it. After school had ended, I approached Athena. I remember holding a basketball in my hand while by backpack was draped over one shoulder. And uh... when I say approached, I mean I kinda stood at least five feet away from her, awkwardly spinning a basketball in my hands while staring at her. But you know. She did eventually notice me. "Oh. Hey Jeff. What's up?" Athena asked, pulling her raven-black hair into a ponytail. I stood there for a few moments, not sure that she had actually said anything. I was a nervous wreck. "Oh! Hey there. I was just... Uh... I wanted to ask you something." Did I see a grin? "So? What is it?" "So... I was just... you know... wondering, did you... like, want to-" Yeah, I was a bit of a bumbling idiot. However, she already answered for me. "Did I want to come over today? Sure, Jeff," She giggled and I believe my face was as red as a tomato. "Yep. That's totally what I meant. You ready to go?" I smirked and she broke into a full out laugh, nodding as she did so. We left about a minute later and arrived at my house another minute after that. I opened the door for her and she stood on the welcome mat, kind of scrunching herself up as if she took up too much room. She was nervous. Just like me. I was about to tell her to calm down and relax since she's with me, but then I looked ahead and saw what she was nervous about. My sister had several of her friends over and they were watching television in the living room. I looked over the friends in the room. Don't know her. Don't know her. Don't care about her. She's a bitch. And I think the last one dated Toby for like a month. "Oh. Hey Jeff. And girl." Jennifer turned to me for a moment, but turned back to the show she and her friends were watching. "Her name's Athena," I stated. "What's going on here? Are you having a party? You can't have parties with Dad and Mom not here," I immediately got down to questioning her, moving toward the couch. "Jeez, relax Jeff," One of the girls said, looking up at me. I scowled. "I don't even know you. And my sister can talk for herself," At this point, I couldn't tell you who I was defending. Jennifer frowned at me. "No, some of my friends are just sleeping over. God, Jeff" The girl who had previously said something to me looked over at Athena, who had made her way up behind me. "Oh My God... it's the Emo Bitch!" Her friends laughed, including Jennifer. The look on Athena's face, the sadness and depressing vibe it gave off immediately sent me into a rage. I don't know what happened to me then, but I was so full of anger that I stomped on the ground next to her as hard as I could. She looked up at me with a defiant expression, but her eyes looked fearful. "You watch your mouth while you're in my house, you got that?" I grabbed Athena's hand and led her downstairs into the basement, nearly dragging her as I did. If I weren't so angry at the time, I would have probably noticed I held her hand for the first time. Hell, wasn't this the first time we ever touched? I don't remember another time where we did. However, I was too preoccupied about how my sister, who I was so ready to fool around with the other night, could sit back and watch her friends say things like that to another girl. I knew how, already though. It was a hard pill to swallow, but I realized that Jennifer and her friends were bullies. They were the Queen Bitches around here. I slammed the door that led to the staircase shut as we both got through. We both walked down the stairs and into the main floor of the basement. It was a hangout place for me. Sometimes Jennifer came down here too. What lay below was a living area with a couch that turned into a pullout bed and several chairs, a flatscreen television, video game consoles, and a small kitchen that was stocked with food and drinks. Athena just looked around, nearly gawking. "Wow... this place is nice." "Huh? Oh yeah. Make yourself at home, you don't have to worry about the bitches upstairs," I grumbled. "Oops, sorry. Pardon my language." Come on, Jeff. You're with a polite and kind girl, don't act like such an animal! "Oh don't worry about it. They are stuck up bitches." She casually took a seat on the couch and looked up at me. "You seriously don't have to worry about language in front of me. I'm a bit of a potty mouth." I chuckled at the use of the word potty mouth. She frowned. "Don't believe me? Fine." She smirked. "Fuck, shit, ass, damn, bitch, cock, dick, pussy, cunt..." I burst out laughing then. I didn't hear her say the last few words of her list of profanity, my laughs drowning it out. I fell back onto a recliner chair, nearly choking because I was laughing so hard. She chuckled with me as well. Eventually I stopped, having to wipe tears from my eyes. "God, you're funny," I complimented her and she grinned widely. She looked down at her lap and I could clearly see a blush on her fair skin. "Um... you... Oh! I see Assassin's Creed 3 is in your PS3... wanna play?" She changed the subject, clearing her throat. I smiled warmly. "Sure. Want a drink?" For the next few hours, we played video games. About an hour into our game session, we broke out into laughter as she was attacked by two bears in the forest and was killed in the water. My hand fell onto hers by accident and, after both looking at it for a few seconds, I wrapped by fingers around her palm and squeezed it gently. We stayed like that for a few minutes, but continued on gaming afterward. Eventually, she had to leave. I made a point of escorting her to the door, blocking her off from any hurtful comments. She stood outside the door, the sun setting behind her. "You sure you don't want me to walk you home?" Athena shook her head. "No, I'm fine. I don't live too far from here." I nodded. "I uh... I had fun tonight." "Me too." "Want to... uh... you know... we could... I mean..." She chuckled. "Yeah, I'd like to do this again sometime." "Oh. Awesome. Uh... I'll call you." "Don't you need my number? I rubbed at the back of my head. "Yeah uh... I guess I would need that to call you." Athena smirked, took a marker from her bag, and wrote her number in my palm. "There. And Jeff? Thanks for tonight. And what you did back there..." "No problem. I just... ya know. Wanted to help out." She didn't say anything after that, but she pulled me closer, leaned in, and kissed me on the cheek. I nearly swooned. "Goodnight Jeff." Athena walked off. I watched her the whole way down the street... Yes, I occasionally glanced at her ass. Come on, I'm eighteen. But I mostly kept my eyes up. After she was out of sight, I sighed and walked back into my home. I immediately walked downstairs, still not able to look my sister or her friends in the eye. I lay down on the couch and switched the game to Dragon's Dogma. After playing for about half an hour, I heard the basement door open. My sister emerged from the stairwell and hesitantly stood near the couch. I didn't even look at her. "Hey." "Hey." She stood there for a few moments. "So uh... my friends wanted you to come up for a game." She told me, biting her lip. I looked at her. "Did they now?" "Yeah." "So you expect me to come up there with the Bitch Squad and play 'a game'?" I asked her, sitting up and pausing the game, saving quickly. "Look, Jeff. I know they're mean and spiteful, but they're my friends. I've known them since I was a kid," She admitted. I looked at her. She looked like she was told to come down here and get me upstairs for the game and if she didn't, to not come back up. And as angry as I was, I knew she did want me up there. "Fine. I'll come and play your game." Her eyes widened. "Really?" I didn't answer, I just walked upstairs to find her friends sitting in her circle. Jennifer trailed behind me and then took her spot in the circle. "Here, Jake. Sit next to me." I shook my head and lay down on the couch, using the armrest as a pillow for my head. She shrugged at her friends and started the game. "All right, Kelly, truth or dare?" I lay there, lost in thought. Why did they want me to come play with them anyway? Didn't I tell off one of their friends just a few hours ago? Maybe Jennifer made them have me up there. As a peace offering or something. Man... girls are weird. You were also probably hoping for some type of sexual story to go along with the truth or dare. Nope. It was just normal truth or dare. Really, all that happened, I think once, a girl talked about a previous boyfriend or something. I didn't really pay attention. They eventually headed up to my sister's bedroom and got their air mattresses and sleeping bags out. My sister eventually walked over to me. I was just looking through my texts on my smartphone. "Hey, I'm going to head to bed with my friends." "Have fun." I murmured. Jennifer pushed my phone down then, leaned in, and kissed me on the lips. It wasn't like the one we had several weeks ago, no, it was a chaste kiss that was held for a little too long. She pulled away, smirked kind of seductively, and turned from me, making sure her ass was straight in my line of sight. By then, I was pissed off. I threw my phone down on the couch, rushed to my feet, and as she started walking over to the staircase, I grabbed her arm and wrenched her in front of me. I grabbed both of her shoulders and pulled her toward me. "What are you doing? Do you even understand what you're doing?" I asked She looked at me with a look of fear on her face. "You don't, do you? You don't even understand how to tease, right? You're just going along with whatever is going on at the time." "N-no, I-" "Shut up!" I nearly yelled. "You kissing me, teasing me, telling me to man up and tell people what I want, well, I did that today! I asked Athena over! So? What's going on? What are YOU going on about?! Huh? Answer me you little shit!" Jennifer was giving me a death-glare, but she did answer. "I... I don't know, all right? I've never had a boyfriend longer than a month. I've never teased a guy. Hell, never even kissed one. I know that sounds crazy, but I never have. I just... I like you, all right? And I know you think I'm cute, at least. And I thought we could be together at first, but then I got scared, and I knew you were scared, so I tried to forget about it and-" Tears started to well up in her eyes, but I pulled her close then, hugging her. This wasn't like another Literotica story. We didn't fuck after that. I didn't start grinding into her. No... I just hugged her and let cry into my shoulder. Eventually I asked if she was okay, she nodded, and I sent her upstairs, telling her to go to the bathroom to wash off the tear stains so her friends don't start asking why she was crying. Again, she nodded, and headed up the stairs, silently. I just stood in the middle of the living room. Looking at the floor. I'm such a dick. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oh so true. His sister has finally confessed to her actions several weeks ago and Athena's relationship with Jeff has progressed a little bit. Leave some feedback below, chapter 3 coming soon.