Putnam High

[luvic405]

***So straight off the bat, this story is not only about homosexuality and sex. It's more of a drama/soap opera-ish type of story. Yes, there is gay sex, but there may not be any for a bit. Just so ya'll know. Thanks and enjoy =] ***

Chapter 1​

She closed her locker and turned around, her long and wavy, golden hair swishing with her. Her purse in her right hand and her Voyager in her left, she began walking down the hall. It was obvious that some kids in Putnam High were intimidated by her. As she moved past, all of the girls ducked away, hiding, and all of the guys-the cool ones, anyway-smiled.

"Amanda, wait up," a voice called.
Amanda turned around, to see her tall, tanned brunette friend. Well, friend wasn't quite right. More like best friend for as long as she could remember.
Amanda smiled and said, "Hey, Sara."
Catching up, the two began walking together.

"Where have you been? You weren't in the hall during last break and you were absent from Bio...were you with-"
"No," Amanda said, interrupting Sara, "I was not with him...I dumped his sorry ass. I told you that."
"Yeah, but you know how attatched to him you are. You'd take him back in a heartbeat." Her friend was smiling, but Amanda knew she was not kidding.
"No need to be a bitch, thanks. And I would not take him back. He cheated on me. I can't forget about that. I'm so upset you would think I could..." Lying to her best friend hurt, but Amanda knew Sara would completely flip if she knew Amanda was still seeing him-secretly.
"You're right. I'm sorry." She put her hand on Amanda's shoulder. "I know you wouldn't do that to yourself. It took you forever to get over him."
Sara's attempt at trying to help was not working very well.

"Who'd he even cheat on you with? You still haven't told me. You're best friend??" Sara laughed. She was joking, but she did make it pretty obvious she wanted to know.
"Hun, I know it seems like I'm being a bad friend for not telling you, but...that's his and my business...for now," she quickly added, so Sara wouldn't be completely annoyed.
How am I suppose to tell her he cheated on me with her ex boyfriend? The one who dumped her?
"Fine...but still, he cheated on you. Just remember that."
Again, Sara's attempts at comforting her just made her feel awkward.
"Hey, I'll catch up with you after this period." She made it seem as if the period hadn't even begun yet. It had 3 minutes ago. Not that it mattered to her..."I'll text you during. I sit next to David...I'll need someone to talk to." She smiled.
"Okay. Ttly, hun." Sara walked the opposite way, passing the Hall Monitor, who didn't dare confront her for her tardiness in the presence of Amanda Johnson.

Making sure Sara had turned the hall, Amanda walked into the currently empty classroom. As expected, on time, there he was. Her basketball star, 4.0 average...boyfriend? She thought about it for a moment.
Yes...my boyfriend...
"Hi sweetie," he said, taking her hand, dragging her over to him. "What took you?"
Amanda bit her lip. Yeah, he had cheated on her, and yeah, Amanda was right about her being vulnerable,-not that she'd let anyone know that-but how could she resist those bright green eyes? That flipped, brown hair? That smell of...Peppermint, she decided? The toned, muscular, tall body? She couldn't, obviously...
"I was with Sara...you know, I want to tell her." Amanda knew how shocked Sara would be if she knew. Amanda herself was extremely shocked. Why, when he had the most popular girl at school, and every other girl there drooling over him, would he choose another guy? She didn't get it, but it didn't matter. As long as she was in his arms, his strong, tanned arms, nothingmattered.
"Not now," Max said. "When the time is right. It's not like I'm gay or anything. Just....bi."
Smiling, he kissed her soft, red lips, and she returned. The vibrations of her phone didn't matter. Just him.

She didn't care that she was losing her self-respect to him. No one knew, except for them...and the revengeful girl who had been humiliated by Amanda for talking to her boyfriend. With a flash of her camera phone through the glass door, now the whole school would know...of her non-existent self-respect...of Max's...hmm, curiousity...Poor Amanda...Did she think that in Putnam High, her-or any-secret would be safe? Think again, sweetie. Hugs and kisses until next time. <3

Chapter 2 Previews:
Why Max cheated on Amanda and with whom,
Why he is still secretly dating her,
What Amanda did to this girl,
How the picture of the two of them will affect everyone in the school,
And more=]

 

[giorgiobaby]

interesting start, good luck with the next chapter

 

[luvic405]

***** SO this chapter will actually have sex. But like I said, it wont be prominent in every chapter. Frequent, but not in every=] Enjoy


CHAPTER 2



“Miss Danielson, so nice of you to join us.” A thin Chinese woman walked over to Sara. “I’m assuming you don’t have a pass?” She asked, sweetly but to the point.



“No. I was-“



“You can save the excuse. Detention, today at lunch. Thank you.” She walked back to the front of the room to continue her lesson.



Sara sat in her seat, slightly annoyed, but detention did not faze her much. She had been there many times and this merely added to the list.



“So, Sara, since it seems you’re so prepared for class, I’ll ask you. Chapter 10. Brave New World. Why is it ironic that the Director is a father? Surely, you read, didn’t you?”



Sara looked at her with a blank expression. She knew that Sara had not read the book. She was just trying to get her going. “Uhm…”



All of a sudden, the door slammed open. A tall girl ran in, gasping for breath, terrified.

“Mrs. Ching, two boys are beating each other up in the hall!”

The woman walked out the door, leaving the class unsupervised.



Sara glanced at Tina, the class nerd, who she knew would obviously know the irony.



***



Moments later, Mrs. Ching walked in, as if nothing had ever happened.

“Miss Danielson, your answer?”



“It’s ironic because he’s the Director. He’s suppose to be influencing ‘everyone belongs to everyone,’ and yet he has a relationship, falls in love, AND has a son.”
Sara tilted her head, smiling, with a slap-in-the-face expression.



Mrs. Ching nodded, annoyed, and continued…



***



Max walked over to locker 537. He waited until Ryan showed up.



“Max. Hello,” he said, putting in the combination.



“I think I want to…” he looked around to make sure no one else was listening, “end things…between us.”



“Amanda…”



“No…well…kind of, yeah. I think I’m just more into her-girls-than you-guys…”



Ryan stared at him. This whole new ‘sexual desire’ they shared was recent. Having been best friends since 4th grade, and all of a sudden wanting each other…it was different.



“I wouldn’t say there’s even anything to end. We got drunk one night. We had…amazing…sex.” He smiled, gazing into Max’s beautiful eyes.



“Dude…I’m not cool with everyone knowing…As far as I’m concerned, I’m still straight.”



“I wouldn’t call the sounds you made when I shoved my penis into you…straight,” Ryan said, obviously amused with this.



Max looked around. People still were talking, not looking at them. No one had heard anything. “Okay…I’m a little interested in guys. Actually, just you.” It was true. Max hadn’t once looked at a guy besides Ryan and felt attracted to him. Ryan wasn’t even the best looking guy. Yeah, he had nice wavy, long hair and a firm, toned body, but there were better looking guys. There was just something about Ryan that was…sexually appealing. “I DO like you…a lot,” he said, smiling, “but…I don’t want to mess things up with Amanda more than I already have.”



“Obviously you care about her, if not only you cheated on her, but with a guy, and that guy being Sara’s ex.” Ryan smiled, his beautiful dimples forming.



“I do. I really do care about her. So…I’m telling her you and I are done. She doesn’t want to publicly date unless it’s just her and I…I hate lying to her…but I hate not being able to be with you even more.”



“Fine,” Ryan said, “we’ll be friends with benefits.” He grabbed the bulge on Max’s cargo shorts, squeezing a little. He winked and walked away.



***



Amanda stood outside, waiting, for Max to come. It was after school and most of the kids were standing in groups, talking, or walking to the bus. After a couple of minutes, she saw him…walking towards her…with Ryan.
“Oh…I see your boyfriend is with you.”



“Amanda,” Max said, grabbing her waist, “we ended things. We wont be with each other again.”



“Oh.” She smiled. “Well then…alright…” Although she personally could not stand Ryan, she couldn't deny that he was a major part of her life. He had been Sara’s boyfriend for years and years, since 1st grade, despite the womanizer he was. Thinking of that, she wondered how that was possible? He flirted with a different girl everyday, and all of a sudden, he has sex with a guy? But anyway, he was also Max’s best friend. He wasn’t her favorite person, but she dealt with him.



Max grabbed her hand and the three of them started walking. Amanda couldn’t quite say exactly what she thought, but she could sense some kind of resentment…regret even, as he was holding her hand. As they walked together, clearly a couple again, people watched them. Since they had just ‘broken up,’ everyone was shocked to see them back together.



“Well, now that you two happy people are together, I think I'll leave.” Ryan gave Max an odd look and walked the opposite way.



“Hey, wont Sara see us together? She doesn’t approve, right?”



“Well,” Amanda said, “She’ll simply have to deal with it. And as for your little…experiment with Ryan…let’s make sure she never finds out. Please. 'Cause, if she does, not only will she be crushed, but she'll be pissed with you, him, and I.”



Max nodded. He felt bad keeping his girlfriend in the dark. But he couldn’t tell her the truth. “Alright, babe, I have to get on the bus. I’ll call you tonight.” He kissed her, a quick touch of the lips, and let go of her hand. “Bye.”



She smiled. “Bye.”



She’ll simply have to deal with it?! Who was she kidding? Amanda knew that she would not tell Sara…or she wouldn’t for a while. She didn’t know how to word it. Oh, my boyfriend cheated on me, but I’m giving him a second chance? No, Sara would not find out…besides, how could she if she wasn’t going to tell? Max wouldn’t, and everyone else wouldn’t dare tell her; they'd be too afraid of Amanda to take that chance. The only thing she had to worry about…Ryan. Then again, Sara was still angry with him. She wouldn’t give him the five seconds to say it anyway…



***



Ryan pushed Max into the door, knocking it open, and was kissing him all over. They landed on his bed. Ryan started ripping Max’s shirt off, his already on the floor. Max’s hard six-pack and large biceps were revealed, along with his long line of chest hair, leading to his…goods.



“I want you, sober, not drunk,” Ryan said, sliding his hands down to Max’s shorts. He unbuttoned and unzipped them, sliding them off his strong, hairy legs. Max was in nothing but his red boxer briefs. An erection was already forming.



Max leaned up, kissed Ryan, and slid his hand into his jeans, into his boxers, and rubbing his forest of pubic hair. Without unbuckling the jeans, he just slid them down, boxers and all, to reveal his 6 � inch, uncut cock. It was already fully erecting standing tall. Max leaned down to go and suck it, but Ryan stopped him.



“Hold it white boy, (and inside joke shared by them; they both were white, it was just a nickname) underwear off please.”



Max smiled, sliding them down. He could never have this much fun with Amanda-a virgin-or any other girl for that matter. Ryan was a guy who knew what guys wanted.



Ryan stared at his thick, circumcised cock. “Blow me?” He asked Max, not taking his eyes away from Max’s manhood. Without response, Max leaned once more, shoving the whole cock into his mouth. He gently-at first-bit down on it, moving his head back and forth, so as to give it a “mouth job.” As he bit down, harder and harder, on it, he licked the head, the soft and warm head. Ryan moaned, grabbing Max’s ass. As a minute passed, he said, “I’m gonna,” but it was too late. Warm, thick cum flew out of his dick, in 8 fast, large loads at first, but then six more tiny, slow ones after. But Max knew Ryan’s penis. As soon as he felt the penis throb, cum coming up the long shaft, he moved back, catching all of the sweet liquid on his mouth, lips and chin. Licking the rest up, he sat up, looking at Ryan.



“My turn, you sexy bitch.” Ryan pushed him face-first onto the bed. He grabbed his white, bubble ass and spread the cheeks apart. He shoved his cock into his hairy butthole, slowly at first, only a third of the way in, but he soon shoved the whole slab of meat in. He took it in and out, in and out, while Max masturbated underneath. His cum flew all over Ryan’s bed, who took his hand, wiped it up, licked some of it off and smeared some of it on his penis for lubrication.



“Mother…fucker…” Max said, being pushed back and forth. After minutes of Ryan’s huge penis being forced into him, he felt another burst of cum fall into his ass. He smiled, dazed, experiencing his first orgasm with a guy.



Gasping for breath, the two of them turned to face each other. Max’s hand was on Ryan’s ass and Ryan’s stroking Max’s cock.

“That was ten times hotter than last time,” Max said. He felt his testicles being caressed by Max. That was one thing he had better. Ryan had a much bigger penis, but his balls were half the size of Max’s huge, hung ones were. He was proud of that.



“You…really need to do me next time,” Ryan said. “It hurts my dick.”

“Next time? I thought this was the last…” Max sat up, looking at Ryan. Dried cum was all over his face, and although he was upset with him right now, Max couldn’t deny that that was the hottest thing he had ever seen.



“Max…I said that so you’d fuck me…of course we’re going to do it again…”



“So you kinda used me…” Max was hurt, and realized he was sounding gayer by the minute. “I told you. Amanda is more important to me than anything. That’s why I decided I wouldn’t lie to her and still have sex with you. It was goodbye sex…Not....bye, see you in a couple of days sex...”



“That was all just blagh blagh blagh to me.”



Max stood up and slid on his briefs. “Yeah, I bet it was.” Pulling on his shirt and cargos, he walked out of the room.



“Max…” Ryan ran after him. “Why have just one person, a girl, when you can have me as well? It works out for all three of us. You get to have sex with two different people, she gets you, like she wants, and I…” he stopped, touching Max’s waist, “get the sexiest, hottest, best blow job-giver…I know.”



Max pushed his hand away. “Get the hell off of me. You and I are through. And since we’re both in-the-closet, you’re not going to mention a thing to anyone, or else I’ll kick your ass. No one can know. There’s just no way. Understand?”



“You know…you look really hot when you're mad. That's why you and Amanda haven't done it yet. You've never been mad with her, 'cause you're a woose. Oh...or...it's just that you're GAY. NOT STRAIGHT!”



"Fuck you," Max said, walked out, leaving Ryan naked and alone.

Oh, Max, you should know better than to do something against Ryan’s wishes when he wants it. Oh well, you’ll learn the hard way. Until next time, <3

CHAPTER 3 PREVIEWS:
How the girtl with the camera phone is going to blast both Max and Amanda,
What Sara's reaction will be,
and What Ryan has up his sleeve.
*by the way, sorry 4 the misleading previews for chapter 2. I PROMISE that everything in this post's preview will be in chpt. 3 =]

 

[luvic405]

Oh, by the way, if you want to see the characters as I see them when I'm writing, here are some pictures of them=]

Sara

Amanda

Ryan and Max aren't done yet...I haven't decided. I'll post later though.

 

[luvic405]

I guess I am just gonna stop writing this, since no one really likes it...

 

[luvic405]

I guess I'm just gonna stop writing this since no one really cares about it...

 

[gogetter]

keep going!

 

[giorgiobaby]

great so far, please more

 

[belgarion63]

You should DEFINITELY continue! Just because people don't comment doesn't mean that they don't like it

 

[luvic405]

alright, well thank you=] i'll write soon

 

[luvic405]

CHAPTER 3

Amanda walked into the school, searching through the halls for Max. He hadn't called her, like he promised, and she was upset with him. Before giving up, she noticed something that caught her eye. She walked over to the wall and gasped.

There was a picture of her and Max kissing in the classroom, with writing under it that said: "Poor vulnerable Amanda. So what if your boyfriend just cheated on you-with Ryan -that doesn't matter. Sluts like you don't care about being cheap. Except for Sara, anyway"

She put her hand in her blonde hair. Everyone was looking at her, most laughing. And she realized that the posters were everywhere. She began ripping them down.

"You lying bitch," a voice said behind her. She noticed immediately that it was Sara. Amanda turned around, to see her friend holding up one of the posters, crinkled, with a furious glare on her face.

"Sara-"

"How could you not tell me? That you were still with him? That he cheated on you with RYAN?? What is THAT about?!"

"I'm sorry! He-"

But before she could explain, Max walked over, holding one as well. "What is your problem? Is this some way to try and get attention? You promised you wouldn't tell!"

"You mean you really are gay?" Sara asked, in shock.

Max rolled his eyes.

"It was NOT me, you idiot, how could I have been kissing you AND taking the picture at the same time? Goodness, use your brain!"

"Then it was-" and as if he were right on cue, Ryan walked over. Max pushed him into the wall. "Do you think this is funny? I told you last night to NOT mention this!"

"Last night?" Amanda asked.

Ignoring her, Ryan said, "Do you honestly believe, that even if I were to out myself, I would do it like THIS?"

Max let go of him. "None of us did it, because all of us were insulted in it. Who could of done it?"

Sara noticed Alexis Rhodes looking over at them, smiling.
"Amanda...Alexis...it was her...remember last year?"

Last year, at Freshmen dance, Alexis had tried to flirt with Max, who only laughed at her, rejecting her. Ryan joined in, bringing over many other guys to only humiliate her. But to top it off, Amanda found out and with Sara's help, she dumped the fruit punch bowl ontop of her. Alexis finally had gotten her chance to get payback on all four of them.

Amanda walked over, slowly, glaring at her.
"Alexis Rhodes...how dare you?"

"Well, you know what they say, Amanda, don't you? Payback is a bitch. That goes for all of you."

"As for right now," Ryan said, "you have no proof that Max or I slept together."
Max looked over at him.

"Actually, I do," she said, holding up her phone. "I have it recorded."

Swiftly, Amanda grabbed her arm, her long, pink naisl digging into Alexis' flesh. She grabbed the phone from her, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it until it was shattered.

"And now you don't," Amanda said, giving her trademark bitchy smile.
"And you've seen what I can do to a PHONE. Now, you're going to tell everyone that this was all a little joke. You're going to tell everyone that Max and Ryan did not sleep together-since you have no proof, it wouldn't matter, anyway-and you're going to apologize to Sara for calling her a slut. And you're also going to tell everyone that you got this picture BEFORE him and I broke up, because dear, I am not vulnerable. And if you refuse to do these things, well..." her voice trailed off as she looked down at the broken phone. "Let's just say you're going to end up like that phone." She talked in a soft voice, because she knew that everyone in the hall had gathered around, watching, listenign.

Tears were forming in Alexis' eyes.

"Payback's a bitch, isn't it, Alexis?" Amanda never lost, and this was no exception. No way would this girl have power over her.

"I'm...s..s..sorry, Sara," she said, between coughs. Alexis went into the hall, where everyone was watching. "Everything I said was a lie...I said they had slept together...to...to get back at them for last year..." At the thought of that memory, everyone started laughing, pointing at her. She ran. Everything was back to normal now.

"She should've known not to mess with me...simple as that..."

***

"Even still, Amanda, the fact that you got Alexis back doesn't change things between you and I. You lied to me and kept something for me, your best friend. Why?"

"I know...I'm...not in a stable place right now...it's...well...the day he left us...9 years ago...and I was feeling desperate. And you know...I did love him. And he made a mistake, by getting drunk with Ryan...sleeping with him...and I..."

But at the mention of her father, who had left her family years ago, Sara understood. She couldn't be mad at Amanda...what happened then was so dramatic, she was happy Amanda didn't do WORSE.

"Oh honey, I'm sorry...I completely forgot..." She took Amanda in her arms. "I understand. I'm not mad at you at all."

A small tear fell out of Amanda's eye. "Thank you...and I didn't tell you about the guys...because Max didn't-"

"No, stop. It's fine. I get it. We're cool. I'm the one who should be feeling bad."

"You're an amazing friend."

Sara smiled back at her best friend. "Are you guys going to date again?"

Amanda pulled away. "I don't know...he says he wants to...but now that I heard him say they were together again...I don't know. Maybe. I don't know if I mind him being bisexual...but if he is going to pursue other guys...no."

Sara nodded. "I just can't believe he...had sex with Ryan. I mean...it was bound to happen. Ryan's had sex with every GIRL in school...it had to be a guy sometime." Sara smiled. "But...if you really love him, you need to keep him."

"That's the thing," Amanda replied, "I don't know if...if I DO love him. I don't...think I do. Ever since this morning...the way they looked at each other...I don't want to get in between that. They seem to really like each other."

"Aw...you sure? Think about it, you guys have been going out for years."

"That's exactly it. I don't want to have that long of a relationship...right now. I guess I'm just getting bored with him. And it's not like he wants to have sex. He'd rather Ryan." She laughed for the first time all day.

"Well...do you want think is best." She smiled back.

***

"Max..." Ryan said, walking up behind him at his locker.

"Ryan. Nothing has changed. I still love Sara. I'm done with you. I don't want you anymore. I needed last night to realize I didn't want a guy. I want her." He smiled. It was true. He was in love with her.

"You will never have what we have with her."

"All we have, is a drunken night of sex and a second time of...goodbye sex. I'm sorry, dude. I want to be your friend. But I don't like you." He shook his head, closing his locker, and walked away, leaving Ryan alone for the second time.

***

7th period, everyone in Spanish class was talking. The period hadn't started yet and the teacher was sitting at her desk, waiting for the bell. Amanda and Sara were in the front, nearest the door, talking with each other.

All of a sudden, moments before the bell, a kid who appeared to be a little older than Max walked in. Instantly, the room when silent. Every girls' eye looked to him. His short, black hair was up in a flip above his forehead. He had beautiful, hazel eyes. He looked around, noticing the silence, and looked to the teacher.
Where do I know him from? Sara asked herself.

"Hi...I'm Drew...?"

"Ay, Drew, bienvenido a la clase de espanol," she said, standing up. "Class, this is Drew. He's from Florida." He smiled, awkwardly waving to everyone.

"Bienvenido alright," Amanda said under her breath, gazing at him with dazy eyes.

"Alright, Drew, you can sit right by Amanda and Sara in the open seat." Senora Morris gave him a warm smile, pointing to the two girls, who both were smiling back at him. He walked over and sat down. Sara looked back at him. He smiled, a strange smile. His eyes gleamed in a way she hadn't seen...today.
"Oh my God..." she said. She knew those eyes.

***

"Alexis," Ryan said, walking behind her.

"Get away from me. You got what you wanted," she said, clearly still crying from that morning. Her eyes were red, her mascara smeared.

"No, I didn't. I didn't get Max, WHO I wanted. Amanda did. Now listen. You want to take her down. I want to take her down. Together, we can," he smiled, taking her hand.

"You're friends with her. I'm not stupid."

"I wouldn't say...friends...more like, people who deal with each otherevery day. But I want Max. And you want her humiliated. We can both get what we want if we work together."

She thought about it. Alexis DID want her humiliated. "Deal."

He smiled. "You're pretty when you're upset." He leaned in and kissed her wet lips. She relunctantly-at first- returned it.

But as they say at Putnam High, no one is happy, until someone cries. Until next time, <3

************From here on, I will be posting these in parts. I don't know about you, but I kinda see this story as like a show. So from now on, I'll be posting them in "episode, part _" format. These first three chapters make up one "episode," just in three different parts. And the previews will only be after the last part in each "episode." And...they'll be a little different. =] Instead of small little hints, there will be random clips of dialogue from the next ep. =]Hope you liked this new addition

EPISODE 2 PREVIEWS:

***"Who's the new hottie?" A girl asked.

"I don't know, he IS really cute."

"Girls are practically ALL over him."

***Ryan looked as Drew walked out of the room. His eyebrow raised. But before he could do anything, Max walked over. He smiled as he saw Drew and together, they walked the opposite way.

***"Face it, Max, we're through," she said, tears beginning to form. "There's no chemistry between us anymore."

"Amanda, I still love you! I don't want Ryan. I want YOU."

"I don't. I don't love you anymore."

***"Amanda, I KNOW him," she said, struggling to get the words out.

"How? Why do you sound so scared?" She asked, concerned.

"Amanda, that's my brother!"

***

"Ryan, this plan is too risky," Alexis said, nervously staring at him.

"Drew is going to help us with it. It was perfect that he came exactly when we needed him. That sexy bitch is going to be mine, as well as Max."

"How do you know he's even GAY?"

"Oh, he doesn't have to be gay...yet.."

 

[giorgiobaby]

wow...getting really twisted and interesting.

 

[luvic405]

if u all want to see how i see the charactersin my mind, check out my gallery=]

 

[belgarion63]

I want to know who those new people are!!! Don't keep us waiting long.

 

[luvic405]

EPISODE 2: MY BROTHER, THE HOTTIE.
Part 1




“Amanda, I KNOW him," she said quietly, struggling to get the words out.

"How? Why do you sound so scared?" She asked, concerned. “Have you met him before?”

"Amanda, he's my brother!" She said, as quietly as she possible could.

“What one EARTH are you-“

“Amanda, Sara, if you both don’t mind, can you show Drew around the school today? Just so he gets used to things here?”

“No problem,” Amanda said, smiling at the boy. She winked at him.

“Perfecto. Ahora…” The teacher talked in Spanish, her voice drifting out of Amanda’s mind.

“Hey, thanks for doing that for me. But, uh, Amanda…I’m not interested in having a girlfriend right now. Sorry.”

She blushed, but then looked angry. “In that case, Sara can help you.” She picked up her purse, walked to the door, and said, “I’ll be in the bathroom.”

The teacher rolled her eyes, ignoring Amanda’s usual, predictable behavior.

***

After the period ended, Sara and Drew walked out of the classroom together.

“So, where do you go next?” Sara said, still thinking how she was going to stay what she was about to say.

“Oh, uh,” he said, looking at his schedule, “Global. Honors Global, actually.”

“Drew - are you adopted?” She felt bad that it came out that way, because it wasn’t planning on how she was going to ask him.

“Uhm…yeah…how’d you know?”

“Drew…” he raised his eyebrow, “This is going to sound crazy. I…I’m your sister.” She didn’t look at him until the last word.

“…Sara…”

“I know this sounds…insane! But…okay, look. My mother told me, when I was little, that I had a twin brother. She said that he died before I could even remember him. When I was 7, I found a picture of him…” She stopped, searching in her bag. She pulled out a tiny, ripped picture. It was of a little boy, with the same unique, green eyes that Drew had. Next to him was a skinny, brunette: Sara. “She told me he died…but…she must’ve been lying. Because…Drew, you’re him!”
He stared down at the picture in disbelief. She was right, it WAS him. That was what he looked like when he was younger. And

“Sara, this is…unbelievable. You’re right. That IS me. You’re mom…is MY mom…”

She nodded. “Drew…”

“And I was going to ask you out…” he trailed off. “Oh…uhm,” he said, blushing, putting his fist over his mouth.

“It’s fine. You’re very handsome yourself. Anyway…what are we going to do about this?”

“I…I don’t know. I guess I’m going to talk to my dad about it.”

She smiled. “How are we going to tell people? This is all so…amazing. I don’t get this!”

He laughed. “Well…I’m glad we met each other. I kind of feel…I don’t know…relieved that I know I have a sister. That sounds weird, doesn’t it?”

She nodded. “We need to keep this a secret for now. Until we talk to our parents.”

“My dad. Mom died a while ago…”

She looked at him. “I’m sorry. My…our, father died a while ago too. Well, he left before we were born. And then he died years later.”

“I want to meet her.”

“Drew, that’s probably not a good idea for a while.”

“Why?”

Before she could answer, the teacher walked out. Their conversation had been so in depth, she didn’t realize that they had been standing outside the classroom for minutes.

“Hello? Would you like to join us? Who are you?” He asked, looking Drew up and down.

“I’m the new kid. Andrew.” He smiled.

“Good first impression. Join us.”

Drew made a face. Sara laughed. “You’ll get used to him,” she said, when he had walked ahead.

She tried to hide the fact that she was extremely excited. But she couldn’t. But then a new emotion swept over her: anger. Why did Mom never tell me? Why did she lie to me and say that he had died? With a different change of attitude, she sat down, blank faced and upset.

***

By the end of the day, all the girls in the school were talking about this cute new boy. Whenever he passed down the hall, eyes would go staring. He knew it and enjoyed it, smiling as he passed them.

"Who's the new hottie?" A girl asked as Max and Drew walked by.

"I don't know, he IS really cute. They BOTH are."

"Girls are practically ALL over him. Oh my God, imagine them both hooking up with each other?"

The other girls in the small group laughed, imagining the thought…

“You’ll get used to it, bud,” Max said, laughing at the boy. “Or all the hype over you will just die down…”

Drew had met Max during Lunch. He felt bad that the new kid was being tormented by all the hopeless girls who were asking him to sit with them.

“Dude,” he said, grabbing Drew’s shoulder, “You can come sit with me so you don’t have to be tortured by them.”

“Thanks,” Drew said, sticking his hand out to shake the boy’s hand. “My name is-“

“Drew. Yeah, every girl is talking about you. I know who you are.”

Back in the present, Drew replied, “I kinda like the attention. I never got it back in my old school. Or…the school before that…in Spanish today, this girl completely tried hitting on me. I told her I wasn’t interested, but I think I change my mind. I want a piece of her.”

Ryan looked as Drew walked down the hall. He expected to go over and talk to him, but he soon noticed that the new boy, Drew, was following him. They were laughing. Ryan gave a bad look, mad that they had found each other. He turned around so Max wouldn’t see…

“There ya go,” Max said, smiling at Drew. “Who’s the girl, my man?”

“Amanda…something…I don’t remember her last name.”

Max looked up at him, his expression completely different.

***

Amanda was walking to her bus, alone. It had been a bad day, a hard day. Being turned down by the overly popular new kid, JUST avoiding…”Max…Oh, hi,” she said, trying to avoid eye contact. “I have to get on the bus, I’ll talk to you later.”

“No,” he said, grabbing her arm just as she was about to step up, “you’re going to talk to me.” He pulled her over behind a nearby car.

“Max…what?”

“I heard you were flirting with Drew.”

“How?” She asked. She really didn’t know.

“Does it matter? Me and him are friends. He told me. Besides the point. Answer my question.”

“Max…I think it’s time for us to break up.”

“What? Why? Why are you saying that?”

“Face it, Max, we're through," she said, tears beginning to form. "There's no chemistry between us anymore."

“What do you mean?”

“Ever since you told me that you had sex with Ryan…that’s all I can think about. I mean, you and I have been dating for how long? Years! And you and him, not dating, have sex in one night? And now I learn that you guys had sex again, last night?”

He swallowed. “Where’d you hear that? Him?”

She nodded. “It’s obvious that you like him more than me. I understand. It’s fine, really. You can have him.”

“But…I stopped things between him and I, so…so I could be with you. I WANT to be with you. I won’t see him again.”

“You said that once. Why is this time different? Because…because this time I know. Last time I said that, I wasn’t sure whether I wanted you or him more. But now I am.”

“Even if we still try…us…things’ll be the same. You don’t want to have sex…things willl go nowhere, like before.”

“What, when did I say I didn’t want to have sex with you?”

“I don’t know…I just figured…”

“I thought you didn’t want to have sex with me.”

“No. I want…ed you. I don’t anymore. I want to have sex with the person I fall in love with.”

“You’re not in love with me?”

She shrugged.

Poor Max. Won’t he learn that he can only have one or the other? Ryan or Amanda, Max, you have to pick one. Amanda won’t be waiting around forever, dear<3

Part 2 previews: the confrontation between Sara and her mother, how Drew's and Sara's relationship will be strained, more mischevious plotting concerning Alexis, and who will win Drew's heart? Ryan? Amanda? Or someone unexpected? All to come in the next part =]

 

[giorgiobaby]

wow, really getting twisted and weird. I like it

 

[willybob]

luvs it

 

[luvic405]

Thanks willybob=]
I'm going to post chapter 2 part 2 later on today, and there's...going to be a pretty...strange twist to things.you'll see=D

 

[luvic405]

***

Amanda lay, panting, on her bed. Next to her was Max. She closed her eyes. It had been her first time and she had wanted it to be pretty special. It had been. She smiled, rubbing his firm stomach. Amanda rolled over on top of him. Her face was right under her chin.

“I thought that was amazing,” she said, happily.

“It…was,” Max replied. There was a tone of hesitation in his voice; fear in his pause.

“I’m glad that I waited this long,” she said, sitting up, “for the right person. You are. I’m so glad we worked this little problem out.”

“Ryan, I…” His eyes went wide; he sat up, looking at her. There was nothing left to tell her – that he didn’t feel the same way and that he DID want to end things. He knew it was over.

“Excuse me?” She asked him, her eyebrows raised.

“Amanda. That was-“

She stood up, off of the bed, grabbing her shirt.

“Did you just call me Ryan?” She knew the answer, and she knew she sounded stupid for asking.

He stared at her, not knowing what to say. He didn’t know whether or not to grab his black boxer briefs or not.

“You…bitch!” She slapped him across the face. He rubbed his cheek. “Get out of my house,” she said under her breath.

“Amanda, come on-“

“I SAID, get out of my house!”

“Amanda-“


”Get the hell OUT OF MY HOUSE!” She was screaming now, losing control. She grabbed his shirt and shorts, tearing the t-shirt into shreds, ripping the shorts down the crotch.

He stood up, now grabbing his underwear. “Amanda, I didn’t mean to say that.”

She moved over to him, pointing her finger in his face. “Don’t you ever speak to me again, faggot! You are GOING to be sorry.”

“Amanda, come on. You’re overreacting.”

“OVERREACTING?! No, THIS, is overreacting.” She moved even closer to him and kneed him in his balls. “Get the fuck out, now, scumbag.”
Pain shot through him as he bent down, covering himself. “You’re a psycho,” he said, grunting for breath. He put on his briefs and ran out the door; Amanda stood watching from the doorway, a grimace upon her rosy face.

***

“I’m just worried this plan isn’t going to work.” Alexis looked over at Ryan, who was driving his Mercedes.

“Simple. Sabotage Amanda, steal Max.”

“Yeah, but HOW are we going to sabotage her?” Her long, red hair fluttered in the wind.

“Well, that’s what I’m still thinking of,” Ryan said, honestly.

“Well, speaking of the Queen,” she said; they were passing her house.

All of a sudden, Max ran out in the road, stopping in front of the car. His bulge jiggled in his black underwear, which apart from that, was the only thing he was wearing. Ryan felt an erection forming, and the two made eye contact. Alexis quickly took a picture with her phone, getting Max’s entire body into it. The next second, Max ran the opposite way, his two firm, round butt cheeks swaying back and forth, more with speed.

“What was THAT?”

“Pure sexiness…I think I know what we’re going to do.”

***

“Hi, Sara, how was school?” Mrs. Danielson stood in the kitchen, cutting vegetables. Sara had just walked in, slowly, debating how to start this. She knew it would end in yelling, but how would it BEGIN?

“Oh…it was…good. I met someone today.”

“Who?”

“Oh, a new student.”

“That’s nice. Are you two friends? What’s her name?”

“No, it’s a boy. Yeah, I’d say we’re pretty close.”

“Already? That’s nice…I’m sure you just like him for his looks,” – Sara looked mad – “What does he look like?”

“Oh, he has dark, dark hair. And the most vibrant green eyes I’ve ever seen. You know, kind of like my dead brother’s eyes.”

The woman stopped cutting. It was obvious she was dreading turning around. Finally, she looked back to her daughter, wiping her hands on the rag.

“What makes you say that?”

“Stop it, Mother. Cut the bullshit.”

“Excuse me-“

“No! My turn to talk. How…DARE, you tell me…my whole LIFE, that my brother is dead? How COULD you?” It wasn’t going how she had hoped, but she was making her point clear.

“Now, Sara, there are things you don’t know-“

“What, do I have a sister, too? Another twin, somewhere in the closet?” She threw open the coat closet door. “Hmmm, where are you hiding him? Oh, maybe you’re secretly married. Or, maybe you had a sex change and you’re really a guy.”

“Amanda!”

“No, do NOT turn this on me. How the HELL could you?”

“Sara…” Tears were forming in the small folds of her eyes. “Times were tough back then. I was broke. Your father had already left us. As soon as I told him I was pregnant…he abandoned me. I couldn’t afford the both of you. Honey, I could barely afford you. I had three jobs, and there was no way I could care for two babies as well…I had to do something…so…I put him up for adoption…you have no idea how hard it was…”

“I don’t give a shit how hard it was. You do not do that to your child! How…you’re unbelievable. I don’t even know who you are anymore, Mom,” Sara said, crying. “I’ve gone through my whole life, not knowing I had a BROTHER. Why?”

“Sweetie, I’m so sorry. Please, you have to understand.” She walked over to Sara, reaching out for her hand.

“No. Get off of me. You sicken me.” She walked to the door.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“ANYwhere…but here.” She opened the door, walked out, and slammed it shut.

Mrs. Danielson sat on the couch, crying, pulling out a bottle of whiskey from under it.

***

The doorbell rang. Amanda could hear it from upstairs. It seemed as if no one else were going to go get it. She finally got up, knocking a couple tissues off of the bed. She walked slowly down the stairs. Finally, she opened the door.

“Amanda…” It was Sara. Her eyes were red and swollen. Sara noticed that Amanda’s looked the same.

They hugged each other; they both knew each other so well, that Amanda needn’t tell Sara that she had gotten in a fight with Max; Sara didn’t need to tell Amanda that her and her mom had gotten into a fight. They just sat there, hugging.

***

“Thanks for driving me home,” Alexis said, smiling at Ryan. Having spent the entire day with him, he realized that he wasn’t the jerk everyone thought he was. He was…actually…sweet. Did she actually think that? Yes.

“You know…if I weren’t gay…I’d definitely ask you out.” He leaned over and kissed her again. Except, this time, he wanted to, not just doing it to win her over. This time, she felt he wanted to as well.

She smiled. “I’m glad. Bye,” she got out of the car. He drove off, and she watched until she could not see him anymore. Alexis decided that, unfortunately, she liked him. And she would much rather have stayed with him overnight than gone to her own home. She started walking up, when she noticed someone sitting on her porch.

She walked up and looked in.

“Drew?” She asked, surprised.

“Hi,” he said, smiling. “I heard you’re the class President. Some people told me I should introduce myself to you…so maybe you could…I don’t know, show me around?”

“Oh…okay…but why didn’t you just ask me in school?”

“Well…I’m kind of shy,” he said, truthfully, but untruthfully at the same time.

“Oh. Well, hi. I’m Alexis, obviously.” She laughed, shaking his hand.

“I saw you all day, thinking how pretty you were. And I just wanted to talk to you so many times, but I couldn’t.” His cheeks turned red.

“Well, thank you. You’re…hot – cute! – yourself.”

He smiled.

Alexis giggled. He was very funny, and very cute.

***

“Hello, my daughter has been gone for five hours and I have no idea where she is.” Mrs. Danielson twirled the wire around her fingers, worried.

“Okay Ma’am, do you think she may have run away from home?”

“Yes. She stole something of mine. If you find her…put her in jail! Check Victoria Johnson’s house. Her daughter is my…my…my…daughter’s girlfriend.” She fell on the couch, drunk.

“Okay, Ma’am, are you sure?”

“Y-yes,” she said, struggling to keep consciousness.

***



Part 3 previews:

what will happen with the police, the unexpected twist CONCERNING the police, drew and alexis' future, the little love triangle between max ryan and amanda, and the final two characters of the 8 person cast finally join in the action as well, in part three's story. coming in a couple of days =]

 

[giorgiobaby]

you're killing me here....I want to know what happens next!