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Romance › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,445
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6
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CHAPTER @ LUST AND LOVE
CHAPTER 2 LUST AND LOVE.... its finally here. YES CHELSIE ITS HERE lol anyway enjoy..
Two weeks went by and nothing out of the ordinary had happened at school. A major project was due in drama and the stupid thing was it was a class project. The bell rang for 4th period to start and everyone took their seats. Bryan had a bundle of magazines on his desk and was ready to cut out some pictures that are supposed to remind him of himself or personality traits, whatever the hell that was supposed to mean. Bryan was never really any good at class projects, he would rather do them at home where he could think and take his time. Bryan searched through the first 2 magazines and got bored with what he was supposed to do and started cutting out heads and pasting them on other peoples bodies to amuse himself. He cut out a head of a black man and pasted it on the body of a white woman and started cracking up. Bryan looked around the room at the other busy kids trying to get there work done searching for someone who wasn’t busy. He notices that Chelsea, the girl whom he has a crush on was doing nothing more then sitting at her desk daydreaming about who knows what. He gets up wipes off the pieces of paper he cut out from the deformed bodies and walks over to her desk. “Hey, check this out” Bryan says to her smiling at the fact that he knew it would make her laugh. Chelsea snaps out of whatever fantasy she was thinking about and takes one good look at the picture and starts cracking up. “Dude that’s funny as hell” Chelsea says still laughing at the picture. “Does it have a name?” She says looking up at Bryan waiting for an answer. Bryan stands there for several seconds thinking of something to say and then smiles. “Alphonso” Bryan says laughing at his own joke. Chelsea once again starts cracking up and decides to go sit at a desk closer to him so they could talk. They both sit down at the desks next to the door. “So, Chelsea what’s your last name”? Bryan says looking up at her waiting for a response. “DEE” she says kind of like she was regretting that she told him. “Cool.” Bryan says smiling at her warmly. “My last name is Nelson.” “I know” She says with some sort of half smile on her face. They both sat there cutting out pieces of magazines laughing and having a good time. The teacher looked up once or twice to see if they were really working. She seemed py agy agitated about the loud obsessive noise that they were making. Bryan and Chelsea cut out several deformed bodies and gave them odd names like FRIZZ or BOLINA. Amused by the creations that they did, they started showing there people to other kids in the class. Everyone just gave them funny looks but they didn’t really care. They were having too much fun to care. “Chelsea, you’re pretty funny”. Bryan said looking at her happily. Chelsea sort of blushed and stuttered the word “Thanks”. The bell rang and they cleaned up there mess and Bryan started out towards the bus. Before he walked out the door he stopped himself and shifted his book bag strap on his other shoulder and waited for Chelsea to exit the room beside him. “So, Chelsea what school did you come from”. Chelsea looked up from the ground still trying to hide the odd shade of red in her cheeks. “I came from North Side, it’s a christen school. I hate that school, it’s so preppy and most of the kids there are losers. They have a strict dress code that I hated following.” Bryan cautiously took a couple of steps toward her to get a little closer trying not to let her notice. As she continued to talk Bryan looked at her more closely, he noticed the odd shape on her hand that kind of looked like a scar but he didn’t say anything about it. “So what about you what school did you come from?” “I came from Oakbrook Middle. You think your school was bad at least they served you lunch. They served us glop and said if we didn’t eat it then they would rip off our nipples and paste it to the walls.” Chelsea smiled a little but then gave a look like are you kidding? “Ha, ha, ha, Chelsea I’m playing around.” Chelsea stated tugh ugh now and defended herself with a “I know” They walked past a group of people who seemed not to care who heard them because they were so loud you could hear them from the other end of the hallway. They got to the doors and Bryan sped his pace up a little faster to get ahead of Chelsea to open the door for her. He pushed the door open and left room for her to wpastpast. “Thanks” she said and the red was returning to her face again. Bryan looked at her now rose red cheeks and chuckled a little.
They found there bus number “79” and Bryan stepped behind Chelsea to let her get on first. A few kids behind them Bryan happened to over hear them talk. “He is a gentleman, hoeet.eet.” They past the bus driver whose face looked like it could kill anything it touched and they sat down in the third seat. Bryan sat down first followed by Chelsea. They put their book bags in the seat behind them on top of Bryans friend Colton who agreed earlier in class that he would hold their stuff if they were to sit with each other. Bryan looks around to see if Chad or Bryant were looking. Satisfied that no one else was around he started to relax a little. Bryan then looks at Chelsea who was staring back at him with a small smile on her face that seemed as if she were happy at what was happening. “So Chelsea when did you move into my neighborhood?” Bryan said shifting his legs more to the left to give Chelsea more room for her legs. “Last summer, my dad got transferred here.” Chelsea said. “Cool, what does he do for a living?” Chelsea shifted her body so that she wouldn’t fall of the seat. “He works for the Pentagon.” Bryan’s eyes widened, “Cool, your dad has a kick ass job. My dad works at Rodia, its some factory where they make chemicals.” Sawyer moves from the back of the bus to the seat in frof Brf Bryan and looks at Bryan and smiles. “Ahh.” Chelsea says grabbing the seat. “What’s wrong Bryan says. “Im falling out the seat.” Bryan laughs, “Here ill hold you then.” Chelsea scoots over to Bryan and he wraps his arms around her and they start cuddling. Bryan wraps his arms around her tight. He gets this weird tingle feeling down his back. Sawyer sees them holding each other and gives Bryan a funny look then walks back to the back of the bus. The bus pulls to their stop and then everyone gets their stuff and heads off the bus. Bryan takes his arms off Chelsea and gets his book bag from the seat behind them. Chelsea looking a little disappointed does the same. They both exit off the bus followed by the rest of the screaming kids and stand by the stop sign. Chelsea looks up at Bryan and begins to speak when Bryant walks up to Bryan. “Hey dude, do you like her.” Bryant says laughing. Bryan’s face turns dark red as well as Chelsea’s. “We are just friends.” Bryan says quickly. Bryant then smirks and walks away yelling at Chad and Nathanial to wait up. Once again both Chelsea and Bryan are alone. “So, Bryan says breaking the silence. You want to hang out or something later?” Chelsea puts her things down and takes her ID off and puts it in her book bag. “I don’t know, it depends on if my mom will let me of not. I don’t have any homework so I more then likely can.” Bryan begins to speak but was interrupted by a sharp piercing yell from across the neighborhood. “CHELSEA!!!” Chelsea’s eyes widen and her voice begins to rise in a panic tone. “I have to go, it’s my mom.” She then grabs her things and followed by Bryan begins walking down the street towards her big blue shuttered 2 story house. They both stop at the end of her driveway and look at each other. “Ill sees you at school” Bryan says. “Ok” Chelsea quickly says and stawalkwalking through her yard. Bryan begins walking away but then stops to watch his new friend walk into her house then disappear behind the door. Bryan kicking up dirt starts walking home with a grin on his face. “Could this be the start of a beautiful relationship?” Bryan says laughing and starts walking home. Halfway there he got this strange feeling in his stomach, a feeling of total loss and emptiness. “I just left her and already I miss her.” Bryan says shaking his head. “Im so pathetic.”
“A KINGDOM WHERE BEAUTY HAS ABSOLUTE ATHORITY IS THE DREAM, WHICH I MUST MAKE A REALITY. (Bryan Nelson)
Bryan gets home and walks into his room putting his things on his desk and walking over to his stereo and he puts on his favorite korn cd. He cranks up the volume and falls asleep on his bed. He usually falls asleep just to pass time but this time he fell asleep for a different reason. He fell asleep because he missed her. He missed the one person he cared about most. He slept the day away so he could get up the next morning to go to the only place he could see her, school. The next thing he knew his alarm went off and he jerked awake. Cutting off the music he left on he gets dressed grabs his things and walks out the door. He gets to the bus stop a little anxious to see her. Bryan didn’t say a word to Chad or Jamie, he just stood there waiting for the bus to show into view. Finally it did and Bryan stepped on and was happy to see her saving him a space beside her. He sat down and Chelsea took his binder from his hands and puts it in her lap. “Hey” Chelsea says. Bryan looks over and couldn’t help but smile. She was so beautiful. After some idle chit chat she opened his binder and flipped to the last section to where there was nothing but blank sheets of paper. She reached into her pocket and pulled out nothing but paper and then frowned. “Hey can I borrow a pen” Chelsea said. Bryan reaches into his pocket and pulls out a black BIC pen and hands it to her wondering what exactly that it was that she was doing. She takes the pen and after a brief thank you she lifts the binder just out of his view so he couldn’t read what she was writing. He would have asked but was pretty sure the reason why she didn’t want him to see it was because she was asking him out. She smiled and closed the binder giving it back to him she said “You can’t read it until you get to class.” Bryan takes the binder and zips it up and puts it into his book bag. The bus pulls up to its destination and everyone gets off. Bryan gives Chelsea her things and as soon as she is situated he gathers his things and follows right behind her. They both walk into the cafeteria and she goes to say goodbye but Bryan interrupts her, “Why don’t you come with me instead of hanging out with Brandon and them?” Chelsea smiles and seems to be a little relieved at the fact that he asked her that. She follows him out the courtyard door. “I want you to meet CJ; he is funny once you get to know him.” “Sure,” Chelsea says. CJ like usual was standing there drinking milk when they walked up. “CJ meet Chelsea, Chelsea meet CJ” Bryan said. CJ walks over to her studying her with his eyes. Once she seemed to be ok through his preference he held out his hand. Chelsea grabbed his hand and shook it, “nice to meet you”. All three stood around talking like they have known each other for years when there was a loud crash on the other side of the courtyard that interrupted them. Bryan looks over and sees a fat kid picking on Kenny, one of the kids who attend the special classes at Fort Dorchester. The fat kid knocks over the trash can and motions for him to pick it up. Chelsea’s face turned from happy to angry. CJ looked up from whatever it was that he was doing and frowned at the incident. The kid then went inside because he was tired of messing with him and moved on to more subtle things. “He kind of reminds me of the dough boy.”
CJ says laughing. Bryan stares inside the building at the kids who were picking on Kenny then returns his attention back to Chelsea and CJ. “Chelsea do you know them?” Chelsea looks over at Bryan “Yeah, I do sadly that was Russell. He is in my PE class. “I have ROTC, its not that fun but better then PE.” Chelsea laughs “Yeah right, you have to wear those gay uniforms. I hate ROTC I would look so stupid in that uniform.” Bryan smiles trying to picture Chelsea in a tight light blue ROTC uniform. “Speaking of ROTC we have that car wash to go to this Saturday CJ and me. “It’s going to suck real badly; do you know how hot it is going to be this Saturday? We have to sit out in that hot ass sun for 8 hours.” CJ says rolling his eyes remembering how terrible it was last year when he sat out there. “We would wash cars and people would drive off without giving us any money.” Bryan interrupts him “Yeah right”. “No really, there was this one guy who drove up and his car was covered in mud and we just got done washing a big ass truck. My back already hurt enough having to bend over so much to clean the tires. Any way the guy pulls up and we scrubbed the car clean, I mean it was spotless. When we got done I walked over to his window to get the money and the guy just laughs in my face and drives off.” Both Bryan and Chelsea Start laughing, the thought of CJ getting pissed and going on a rampage kicking over all the buckets and smashing windows was pretty funny. CJ’s face was starting to turn red from the anger so Bryan changed the subject. “So, how is the game club going along with Colton?” CJ looks up and smiles. Colton was a short chubby kid with short shaved brown hair. Come to think of it, so was CJ. Colton started this game club at school where kids bring there systems and their games to a class room after school and they would play for about an hour or so. Personally Bryan thought the game club is pretty gay because the only kids who actually show up are the dorky kids with thick ass glasses and asthma. Some of the kids who go to the game club have lisps. Bryan gets ready to say something when the bell interrupted them and all the kids who are in the courtyard scatter like a tornado alarm went off or something. CJ picks his book bag up off the ground and throws the strap around his shoulders and says his goodbye’s to us and then disappears through the double doors at the other end of the courtyard.” So Chelsea, where is your class” Bryan says picking up her book bag and handing it to her. “Right there” She says and points through the glass at the classroom. “So you have SS right now. I have English and let me tell you it is so fun.” Bryan says in a sarcastic response that makes Chelsea smile a little. They both start walking towards the door saying nothing but thinking about what they should say to each other. They reach her classroom finally through the traffic of kids yelling foul words at each other. Chelsea looks up at Bryan with her eyes full of sorrow of having to leave like this. Bryan sighs.” I’ll see you after second period.” “Ok” Chelsea says and then walks into her class and out of Bryan’s sight.
Bryan’s English class was just as loud as ever when he walked in. He sat down next to his friend Patrick and Chelsie. Patrick was a quiet kid who really didn’t say much. The only reason why Bryan is really his friend is because he kind of felt sorry for him. The girl behind him was Chelsie. She has long brownish hair with braces. Chelsie taps Bryan on the Shoulder, you you have any paper, oh wait never mind I have some.” Bryan laughs and turns around to see what she was doing since class just started and there was nothing to do at the moment that had anything to do with writing. “Chelsie what are you doing?” Bryan said. “She looks up at Bryan smiling politely and says “Nothing” indicating that she doesn’t want him to know what it was that she was doing. Satisfied with the answer that he received he turned around and prepared for the long boring period. Bryan sat through several lectures of nouns and verbs when it hit him. “The letter that Chelsea wrote to me.” Bryan pulled out the binder that she wrote in earlier on the bus. He slowly unzipped the binder afraid of exactly what the letter said. He never had this much attention before from a girl. All his life he always avoided these kinds of situations because they always ended up in nothing more then a heart break. He flips to the section that she wrote the letin ain and spots it. Written in big letters across the page said I LIKE GUYS (LOL) HEY BRYAN THIS IS CHELSEA OF COARSE HOW ARE YOU? I HOPE I MADE YOU LAUGH WHEN YOU SEE THIS. YOU KNOW FRIENDSHIP IS LIKE WETTING YOUR PANTS, EVERYONE CAN SEE IT BUT ONLY YOU CAN FEEL THE WARMTH. Bryan smiles at the letter and closes his binder. He smiles at the thought of Chelsea trying to make him laugh, and the weird thing is, it worked. “Im falling for her, I can’t let that happen. Bryan you remember the last time you gave your heart to a girl.” Bryan thinks and starting to sweat he shakes the thought from his head and pays attention to MRS Elliot’s great lecture about Shakespeare. The bell rang for class to end and Bryan quickly gathers his things and rushes out the door. Though the screaming kids trying to make their way across the hall Bryan thinks about how much fun he has with her. Whenever he is with her he feels so free. Whenever he is with her he feels comfortable. He can be himself around her, he can be retarded and not care what she thinks. Most girls Bryan is around he usually don’t feel that way. Bryan makes it to his second period class which is science. “I hate MRS Ledford.” Bryan says out loud. Bryan takes his usual seat in the back of the class with Andrew Webb one of Bryans Friends from a long ago. Bryan takes out his notebook and almost instantly he daydreams. “After this period I can see her.” Bryan says out loud. “See who?” Courtney says overhearing him speak. Bryan looks at her and smiles a little embarrassed that she heard him say that. “Nothing.” Courtney frowns and then turns around to continue whatever it was that she was doing. Andrew looks over at Bryan and talks about how he is imagining MRS Ledford running into the class room with a light saber swinging it around screaming ALOO LOO LOO LOO. The thought of MRS Ledford’s fat flopping around made Bryan laugh. About that time she walked into the room. “Ok class, Watch and observe.” She then takes a candle and lights it. She walks around the room with it and then smiles and puts the entire thing in her mouth and eats it. The class some in shock and some not surprised because by the looks of it, she eats everything she touches. She smiles then admits that the candle was nothing more then cheese and an almond for the wick. Bryan rests his head on his hand and slowly drifts into a deep sleep.
Bryan is sitting on a chair in front of a computer with his friend Jake. They are both playing computer games and having fun. His mom is out partying with her neighbors at some club downtown. “Hand me that joy stick” Jake says. Bryan goes to grab it when there is a sudden crash ripping though the silence that overwhelmed the house. Bryan’s mom walks in with her keys in one hand anglasglass of who knows what. She walks her way into the living room and spots Jake and Bryan sitting there. “Didn’t I tell you not to get ont dat damn computer you little shit? I told you not to play that stupid fucking computer game? I told you what would happen if you disobeyed me.” Bryan jumps from the chair and Jake’s eyes widen when Bryan’s mom grabbed the cordless phone off the charger and walk towards him slowly as if she was waiting for the right moment to attack. Jake slowly walks past her and goes to Bryan’s room and shuts the door slowly careful not to make a sound. “Mom stop it, your drunk.” Bryan’s mom then gets even more pissed at the thought of him saying that to her, then she throws the phone at him hitting his head causing him to fall back on the floor. “Mother FUCKER I told you not to speak to me in that tone. Im going to beat the shit out of you, you dickless little cock sucker.” She then grabs him up off the floor and throws him into a wall and slaps him across his face. “You’re lucky your little friend is here. Go to your room and don’t come out until tomorrow morning do you hear me? Without any answer he runs to his room and starts to cry. Jake walks over to him trying to comfort him but by that time his fear and pain was gone, now it was nothing but hatred. “I hate her. Why does she do this to me? She only does this when she is drunk. She promised she wouldn’t get drunk. She lied again, like she always does.” Jake, speechless just looks to the ground and sighs at the fact that it’s over. They both get into bed without saying a word. The sleep over was the last thing they wanted to do at the time. All Jake wanted was to go home and the quicker he went to sleep the faster that would happen.
Bryan jerks awake and wipes the drool and sweat off his desk and his face and then looks around to see if anyone noticed if he was sleeping or not. “Holy shit I hate these stupid dreams, why won’t they die.” Bryan was in 5th grade when that happened. Of course that was only one of the incidents that happened throughout his life. The bell rang for science to end and Bryan grabbed his things and left the room. He walked down the hall hoping that Chelsea would meet him where they said that they would. Sure enough when he got their there she was standing there waiting for him just as beautiful as ever. He walks up to her thinking what he should say. He comes up with this stupid sentence but all he could get out was “What’s up?” She looks over at him and takes a couple steps towards him and smiles. “Hey, I really missed you today. Dude it was so cold in that classroom I wish I had one of your hoodys to wear.” He grins a little knowing that she was basically asking him if she could borrow one of his. “You can wear one of mine if you want to. Ill bring it tomorrow.” “Thanks, Bryan you’re so sweet.” Bryan grins at the compliment and says “Thanks”. They both stand there talking about the pep rally that was occurring later on that day and how drama is going to be fun, not for the class but fun because they are going to pass notes back and fourth and mess around. “Anyway, I have to go I don’t want to be late for SS, I have to walk all the way across the school to get there. Chelsea sighs and goes to say goodbye but changes her response. “Can I have a hug?” Bryan’s heart starts pounding, “Sure.” He walks over to her and wraps his arms around her breathing in her sweet scent never wantio leo let go of her. “Later Chelsea.” Bryans says and starts to walk away. Chelsea smiles “Later Bryan.” As Bryan was walking away he turned around to see her walk out of view then continues to class. He could still smell her scent on him as he got to SS. “Wow, I never thought a hug would be that exciting as he feels the erection though his hoody. He sits down just in time when the bell rings. His friend on won who sits across from him notices how happy he looks then questioning him about it. Getting nothing more then an I don’t know her turns around back to writing on his shoe. MRS Qualmen walks to the front of the room and starts lecturing them about how it’s September and midterms are going to be hard. He listens to what she had to say then looks over at Colton. “Hey Colton how much are cheese fries, im really hungry today. “I don’t know, I think there a dollar twenty five.” Colton says and puts the marker that he was writing on his shoe with back into his binder. Bryan sighs and looks to his right at John. He is 17 years old and still a freshman. By the way he looks he can tell why. In what seemed like forever the lunch bell rang and everyone got up and basicalln ton to the lunchroom.
The lunch room was crowded and of course it would be considering its second lunch. Bryan grabbed a plate of cheese fries and sat down next to matt and Chad. Chad looks over at Bryan and grins at the thought of what he is going to say. “Bryan what’s up with you hanging out with Chelsea?” Bryan looks over at matt to see if he is listening but then decides he don’t care anymore. “I like her dude, why does which bother you?” “No, I was just wondering.” Chad then leaves the table and goes to sit with Kevin and Bryant. For some reason Bryan just wanted to be alone, so he took his food and sat at a table where no one else was around. He then starts daydreaming about everything that was going on. He thought about how much he was falling for her. Every time he saw her his heart would basically explode out of his chest. It’s been only two months but something felt different about this crush. Something that felt complete. The lunch bell rang and he threw his plate away and headed back to class. SS went by slow but was finally over. He grabbed his things and rushed out the door to his final destination, Drama. When he got to class he saw her, leaning over picking up a letter and putting it on Lacy’s desk. “Hey babe”, she said and walked over to him and gave him a hug. “Hey” was the only thing he could really get out after that hug. The bell rang and everyone sat down. Bryan looked over at Chelsea and held up his hand which contained the word HI. She laughed and they both wrote words to each other until there hands and even arms hand no more room to write on so they moved on to more subtle things like passing notes back and forth. They have been passing notes back and forth for a long time but never really said anything to important. But today was different. “I guess its time to let her know that I like her” Bryan thought inside his head. Oh god please don’t let me regret this.” The note came back to him and he opened it up and wrote down, “tell me what you and lacy were talking about in that note that you two wrote to each other. He closed the note and slid it to her and watched her open it and read it.
She wrote down what she had to say and then slid it back to him. Bryan felt his heart drop as he opened the letter. He read what was in scripted: ok it said, wait a minute why am I telling you this? Bryan smiled and wrote: because I want to know, please tell me. Once again he slid it over to her and a few moments later got it back. This process continued for awhile and this is what the letter stated……………………………………………………………………………
Why should I tell you, it’s not worth it. Fine ill tell you. Ok, I was telling lacy that I thought that you thought that I was annoying (and don’t even try to say that you don’t because come on of coarse your not going to say it to my face) N E way I said that I liked you. YES I SAID IT IM NOT TO SHY. But then again so does kandi, you have all these people that you are nice to but you don’t really consider them cool. So there I didn’t say that I liked you because I thought you didn’t care. Happy now that I just embarrassed myself?
Yes I am…. What makes you think I wouldn’t care?
I didn’t know if you would care. I didn’t feel like embarrassing myself if you didn’t.
So you liked me this whole time? Since when?
Hello since staring at you on the bus!!
HA HA I knew it since the first day of school I knew you were staring at me on the bus and you said you weren’t, and you don’t lie?
Ok, I lied, so shoot me why don’t cha? I wish I didn’t tell you that! You are so spoiled. Now you have leverage over me. Your grossed out arnt
No im not grossed out im used to this (ha-ha jk) your cool and ive known you liked me this whole time I was just waiting for you to say it.
Ok, I hate 2 faced people I hate people who lie to me. I don’t trust anyone.
So you don’t trust me?
It’s not your fault it’s anyone. Why do you care give me an answer that makes since.
BECAUSE I LIKE YOU.
Holy cow!! It took you two arms and three pages to say that.
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About the time the letter was over the bell rang for the pep rally. Chelsea stood up and put the letter in her pocket and walked over to Bryan. “You really like me”. “Yes, I do I just wanted to wait to tell you. I like to prolong things. It makes things more fun.” Bryan said laughing. Chelsea rolls her eyes, really relieved that he likes her and says “Your such a dork Bryan” Bryan responds with a “I know”. MRS Spencer walked to the front of the room with a handful of face paint. “Ok kids since its pep rally you can all paint your face. Chelsea walked over the the paint and dipped it in red and brushed the paint across Bryans cheeks. The feeling of the Brussels stroking across his cheek made him sigh a little. When she was done she handed him a mirror so he could see her handy work. He smiled at the GO FORT across his face then returned the favor to her face. He dipped the Brussels in yellow paint and made line marks across her cheek and forehead. When he was done he had turned her into what looked like some kind of Indian. They both walked out of the class and into the hall with the other students who were amped for the pep rally. They walked as they usually did side by side until Bryan did something he thought he would never do. He grabbed her hand. For the first time ever they had touched in a way that couples do that mean more then a simple hand shake or and tap on the shoulder. When they joined hands it was in a way that meant love. They walked into the Gym full of band students and cheerleaders. They found the freshman section of the pep rally though the sign was ripped and upside down. They both kind of figured that was on purpose since everyone loved to pick on the freshman. The Gym was full and there were no seats left on the bleachers so they both decided to sit on the ground next to some weird kid who was picking his nose. They both sat down still holding each others hands only letting go for the occasional wiping the sweat off then continued.
“So Chelsea how are things around the house” Bryan asked. Every time Bryan rides by her house or calls over there to see if she can talk, her mom always has some excuse of why she cant come to the phone. He knew something was up with Chelsea’s mom. Every time he would wave to her when she drove by she would give him some evil look like she wanted him to die or something. Bryan isn’t stupid he knew that something was up but he felt since there relationship was starting to excel it wasn’t the right time to ask her anything. Not just yet it’s too soon. Chelsea looked towards the ground, “Ok, I guess ive been really busy with homework, that’s why Im not allowed to talk to you or go outside lately.” Bryan decided to change the subject because he knew that if they kept talking about her life eventually the conversation would narrow down to her mom. Chelsea laughed and let go of Bryans hand to reposition her weight to her right side of her body to get more comfortable on that dirty ground. “Dude, that pen you gave me exploded in my mouth today. I was sucking on it and it exploded in my mouth. I had to run to the bathroom and wash it out.” Bryan started cracking up and then pulled out another pen just like the one her had given to her and imitated her sucking on it. “Stop” Chelsea said laughing. All of a sudden there was a loud BOOM and cheerleaders were back flipping though the Gym and then Football players ran though like some kind of raid. Everyone was yelling and dancing to 8o’s music and having a good time. All Bryan and Chelsea through all that excessive noise could think of was each other and what was going to happen now that they knew they liked each other.
After the pep rally they left through the side doors holding each others hand so that they wouldn’t lose each other and because they wanted to touch each other. They found there way to the bus and sat down in there original seat and started to relax. Chelsea put her arm on the back of the seat in front of them and oticoticed for the first time she had on a sex bracelet. It was clear and pink. That meant if broken he had to kiss her. This was the perfect opportunity to get one in but he was so nervous and afraid. Bryan never kissed a girl before and he wanted to kiss her so bad but the fact that she was real experienced at kissing from the stories of all the guys she dated in the past he was a little intimidated by it. HE looked over at her and they met eyes, playing dumb he asked her what that meant. “It means if you break it you have to kiss me.” Bryan puts on a weak smile really nervous at what he was going to do. “Oh really, he says and he puts his finger around the band and pulled until it snapped off. “Opps, sorry my finger slipped.” Chelsea looked at her now broken bracelet and crossed her arms and turned her head the other direction pretending to be mad. “What’s wrong, im sorry what can I do to make it up to you.” Chelsea smiled but didn’t say anything. Bryan swallowed hard, “How bout a kiss” She turned her head towards him expecting him to say something else but he didn’t. He leaned over so nervous that he kissed her on the cheek. She gave him a weird look that basically told him that’s not what she had in mind. “What the lips” is all Bryan said and he leaned over and softly pressed his lips against hers exhaling and soaking up the feeling of softness and warmth of it. He leaned back to study her face as she blushed. He wanted more, he wanted to stick his tongue in her mouth. He wanted to taste hers and explore every inch of her mouth, but the only flaw to this was, he don’t know how to french kiss and he was way too scared to ask her. After the kiss Bryan decided to tease her. “Yuck” Bryan spit and wiped his mouth. “What’s wrong” Chelsea said a little scared at the thought that Bryan don’t like kissing her. Bryan looked up at her and his expression changed from disgusted to a grin. “Your lips taste like ink.” Bryan starts laughing and Chelsea gives him a playful hit and starts laughing with him remembering the ink accident she had with his pen. From then on her nickname was ink lips.
By that time the bus pulled up and they got off. Both of them still dazed at what just happened. Even though it was just a regular kiss it was their first and Bryans first ever. All that was said was “Ill seeya tomorrow” And he went home. As he was walking home he once again felt it. The erection was stabbing through his pants as if it was a bout to rip through. His penis was aching for more and hurting because he had to leave in such a rush full manor that bother all guys. When he got home he greeted his mom and dad went straight to his room after telling them about his day and did what little homework he had and waited for the clock in his room to hit 5. When it did so he ran down the street to Chelsea’s house and walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. A few seconds later her mom came to the door and was smiling, but when she saw him her expressing turned rock cold. Feeling intimidated by the evil look he weakly asked if Chelsea could talk. She looked towards the stairs that was just inches to her right and yelled for her to coo tho the door. Sure enough Bryan saw her walking down the stairs wearing the same clothes she wore to school, the only difference is she had taken he she shoes and socks. “5 minutes” Her mom said then disappear somewhere off in the house. Chelsea walked outside and closed the door. Bryan couldn’t help but stare at her toes. They were beautiful, he could tell that she took good care of her feet. The thought of wanting to suck on them ran though his head. Bryan had a foot fetish, a huge one at that. He loved everything about feet. The way they taste and even the way they smell. ON WOMEN. Most people who have a foot fetish hate to admit that they like the smell of girls feet when they take off their shoes.
All his life Bryan knew that this fetish wasn’t normal and swore he would never tell anyone about it, not even the women he married. “Hey Chelsea what’s up?” That always seemed to be the first thing that he said every time he saw her. Looking at her he could tell she was depressed. “Just dong homework. Dude, I hate Pre IB. It’s so fucking hard”. Bryan just laughed and teased her as he always did about how he was in basic collage prep and how it was so much easier. Chelsea didn’t laugh, she didn’t even chuckle. He could tell she had something on her mind. Chelsea looked over at him and sighed, “My mom said you can’t come over here anymore. You can’t call either.” Bryan’s eyes got wide. “What, why what did I do.” Chelsea holding back her tears weakly said that she was happy that they held hands and told her mom about it. Her mom got so mad because she didn’t want any relationship and was going to stop that. “This is bull-shit. I didn’t do anything.” “Bryan calm down, ill talk to my mom over the weekend and work something out.” Bryan started to speak when he was interrupted by the voice he hated so much. “CHELSEA TIME TO COME IN.” Chelsea’s eyes darted towards the ground, “I have to go, see ya Monday.” She went inside and closed the door before Bryan could even say bye. Bryan walked \\down her driveway with his hands in his pockets and glanced back at the big blue shuttered house. He then pulled his hood over his head and walked the long way home. He needed some time to think about everything. It’s now October and the fair was coming up this month. Now she wouldn’t be able to go now that her parents decided for them to not be able to see each other. “What am I going to do now.” Bryan thought out loud…………………………………………….
AUTHORS NOTE: ok, well the second chapter is almost done. (lol) damn this is a long ass chapter but I do have a lot to tell you. I skipped some things throughout this chapter for fear that it will be way to long. Nothing to big, just some things about the notes and stuff. Basically Chelsea and I would write notes to each other every single day. We would meet in a certain spot after second period shoot the shit and then trade. Just about everything in this story is 100% TRUE. The whole letter scene is what the letter said word for word. Yes I kept every letter she wrote to me and she did the same. I guess you can say we are both a little obsessive over each other but that’s a good thing. What I have learned though out this crazy relationship is that the number one thing that keeps the relationship going is TRUST. Without it its nothing. Oh, and never argue with your girlfriend (lol) you will never win. She is a female, they always win the fights and believe it or not they control the relationship the more you get into it. This is just a briefing to inform you guys of what’s going on and what I didn’t do just in case you’re a little lost. And for you horny ass guys who have no life (lol) there are a lot of sexual things in the nearby future so keep your pants on. (literally) Oh yeah and also I want to give the best of luck to two of my good friends Bryant and Chelsie, both characters in my story if you paid attention, to their relationship. She is moving, only making it harder for them to date but they are perfect for each other so ill know things will stay strong. So, good luck you guys and I wish the best for you two and yes Chelsie IM FINALLY DONE WITH THE SECOND CHAPTER!!! (lol) thanks for reading guys and enjoy the rest of the story…………………………………………………
The weekend finally went by and the carwash on Saturday went by just as CJ said it would, long slow and boring. Bryan got what it felt like a 3rd degree burn. But other then that nothing really happened. Monday was finally here, Bryan never wanted the weekend to go by but now that he had a real reason to get up in the morning he loved school. He go on the bus and sat down by Chelsea waiting for an answer to their dilemma. “My mom said that if you want to date me then you have to prove that you like me. She and my dad want you to go to the picnic my church is having this Saturday.” “That’s it, sure ill do it” Bryan said. He thought that hey wanted him to do some kind of hard task or cut off my arm or something, but going to a picnic sounded easy enough. Bryan was so happy at that he forgot the reality check on the whole situation, her parents hated him, well her mom did at that. Bryan really never talked to Chelsea’s dad yet. He never had the chance to. The rest of the week went by fast as always because Bryan was with her. When they got off the bus Friday afternoon Chelsea explained to him everything that he needed to do to make this work. They would be there to pick him up at 7. When they reached her driveway they both realized that her parents weren’t home. The first thought that went though Bryans head was a perfect chance to kiss her again. This would be the second time. They both walked up onto the driveway and talked about everything they could think of. When there was nothing more that Bryan could think of to say he brought up the idea. By the look in her eyes he could tell that she wanted it. “Well”, Bryan says. “I guess I should kiss you before your parents come home.” Chelsea shook her head in agreement and Bryan felt that familiar feeling as he neared her. He walked up to her and slowly leaned forward he went to press his lips against hers when she did something different then before. She opened her mouth and he didn’t so he caught nothing more then her bottom lip. As they parted he felt the red in his face starting to show. He was too embarrassed to mention it so he said goodbye and stated to leave. As he walked down the driveway her mom pulled up. Bryan’s heart skipped a couple of beats when he saw her face. He walked down the street fast as he could. When he got out of the danger zone he could only think of one thing. Did she see us kiss? When Bryan got home all he could think about was Chelsea’s moms face. He lay in bed worrying about it. That’s the bad thing about Bryan, he always worries about the littlest things and he dwells over it. Things like that are enough to drive a man insane much less a 15 year old boy. Somehow in the middle of it all he drifted off to sleep. The next thing he knew his alarm went off and once again it was time to see her. “What is wrong with me?” Bryan thought while he was getting dressed. He walked over to the mirror. Something was really off lately, something he was felling. He never felt like this before.
He walked up to the mirror and started to brush his teeth. All he could ever think about was her. Every second of the day, all day long. Every time he went to go do something with his friends all he could really talk about was her. He always thought about how beautiful she looked when she smiled. Her eyes and how they gaze back into his. A gaze that could melt the flesh right off your skin and leave you begging for more. All this was going through Bryans head when all of a sudden a thought fell into his head. It shocked him so much that he dropped his tooth brush on the floor and stared at himself in the mirror. “No it can’t be.” Bryan denied it just as quick as it entered his head. “Oh my god. Im in love.” Bryan started laughing. “Im in love” he repeated with more feeling this time and he spit out all the shit in his mouth and picked up his tooth brush. He put it back in the holder and grabbed his book bag. “I can’t believe it. Im actually in love. Me, I would have never thought.” When he walked to the bus stop he saw Chad standing there falling asleep. Chad looked over at him and noticed that he was smiling. “What are you so happy about?” Chad said. Bryan didn’t even take a short pause to answer. “Dude, im in love with the most beautiful girl in the entire world. I can’t believe it, it hit me so suddenly.” Chad just smirked thinking that this is just another one of Bryan’s stupid phases. Bryan was so eager to see the love of his life that he couldn’t really stand still. His heart beat increased dramatically when he saw the bus come into view. He tightened his strap and got on the bus. She was sitting there wearing a blue butterfly shirt with brown pants with a wild looking design on the bottom. He tried not to stare at what she was wearing. “Damn, she looks really good in those.” Bryan thought to himself as he sat down. She looked over at him and smiled. “Hey, what’s up?” “Nothing” Bryan said trying to look as if nothing out of the ordinary happened. When the bus pulled up to the school they both walked into the courtyard and did there daily talking until the bell rang. He Grabbed Chelsea’s hand and walked her to her classroom door. “This is the worst part of the day.” Bryan said as he let go. Bryan got this urge to kiss her. He wanted to take her into his arms and kiss her deeply and with a lot of passion. He longed to taste the warm inside of her mouth. Exchanging fluids as they tongued. All he could say was “Well, ill seeya later.” As he started to walk away he cursed himself for being so cowardly.
After second period he met he in the hall as usual. “Hey Chelsea did your mom see us kiss the other day.” Chelsea’s face changed almost as if she had forgotten that they had even done that. “No but she was pissed because you were in out yard.” Bryan looked at the ground relieved and yet disappointed because her mom hates him for nothing. He pulled out the letter that he wrote in class and handed it to her. He was real nervous at the fact of what he wrote in it. Halfway down the page he wrote Chelsea, I think I love you and he was scared to hear what she would say about it. She gave him his letter and they gave each other a simple kiss and parted ways. Later that day after 3rd period he met her again in the lunch room. When he saw her he got scared at what she was going to say. When he walked up to her she threw her arms around him and hugged him. “Oh my God Bryan, I love you to. I was thinking the same thing.” Bryan’s eyes widen not expecting that answer “Really, dude I cant believe this, we are in love.” Bryan walked up to her and gave her a real deep hug, the hugs you usually give your partner when you miss them of haven’t seen them in awhile. He buried his face into her neck and pressed his chest against hers. When he let go he took her hand and they began to walk to class. As she was talking to him about her day Bryan felt that feeling again. He felt the erection stabbing though he and he put one hand in his hoody pocket.
After he walked her to class he went to ROTC and daydreamed pretty much the entire time. That day, Bryan was the happiest kid in the entire world. “Who would have known, that I fell in love with her. God thank you for giving me such a great girl,” Bryan prayed. The rest of the week went by and it was finally Friday afternoon. As he walked her home she reminded him when they were going to pick him up and the basic rules. He got home said hi to his mom and threw his stuff down on the bed. He was happy but real nervous about going to the picnic with them. This could be his only chance to ever be able to show her parents that he is not some street punk who is just trying to get into her pants. Bryan loved her and he wanted to prove this to her dad. The bell rang and the class was dismissed. Bryan grabbed his things and left towards the bus loop. On his way one of Chelsea’s friends Bret Johnson walked up to him. “What’s up Bryan, where’s Chelsea.” “I don’t know she is on her way.” Bryan said trying to hold back his anger. Bryan hates Bret because he knows that Bret likes Chelsea. It’s pretty obvious the way he messes with her sometimes. If it wasn’t for Chelsea telling him not to Bryan would have already kicked his ass several times. He watched Bret walk away with some other losers then he spits on the ground. He was surprised when Chelsea snuck up behind himey, ey, baby.” She says then throws her arm around his shoulders. “Hey.” Bryan responds then wraps his arm around her waist and they both get on the bus in there usual seat. Caroline, the girl who sits in front of them turns around to throw something at the girl behind us then turns back around. “So are you ready for the picnic?” Chelsea says putting her things as well as Bryans in the seat behind them on top of Colton. “Kind of, im really nervous though.” Chelsea smiles and takes Bryans hand. “Don’t worry baby, its going to be fun.” After a long conversation about everything the bus reaches its destination. Chelsie and Bryant get off the bus and Bryant turns around and asks Bryan if he wants to spend the night. They got off the bus and walked next to the streets stop sign. Bryan looks towards Chelsea’s house and spots her mom standing at the end of the driveway with her arms folded. “Chelsea get home now!” She yelled across the street. Chelsea’s eyes hit the ground. “I have to go.” She says and begins to turn around but Bryan stops her. “Hey Chelsea” Bryan says. She looked over at him and they met eyes. “I love you.” Hey says. Chelsea smiles “I love you to.”
Bryan watched her walk down the street and into the house with her mom before he went home. Bryan’s mom gave him a lecture of how he needs to behave at the picnic when he got home and he just shook his head in agreement before he went to his room to do his daily ch. He. He set his alarm to 7 and sat down thinking about what it’s going to be like at the picnic. Chelsea said she wanted him to meet some of her friends from church. Some 2o something year old dude named Scott and some gothic kid named Ritchie. After most of his chores were done and dinner was eaten it was already 7:30. Bryan got in the shower washed and got his things ready for the next day. He decided even though it was just a picnic he would wear a tucked in shirt with a pull over and a belt. He wanted to look respectable in front of her parents. In what seemed like hours he fell into a deep sleep without knowing the next few months of his life are going to get insane………..
Damn, I have to end it here lol. The next chapter will be nothing but romance and an ass load getting close and personal if you know what I mean, also me and Chelsea find out a lot of weird things about each other. ISNT FUNNY, YOU MEET A GIRL WHO YOU REALLY LIKE AND IT’S NOT UNTIL DEEP INTO THE RELATIONSHIP YOU FIND OUT THE BAD AND WEIRD THINGS ABOUT THEM. It’s in the next chapter that the name of the story takes place passionately kinky. Things are a little slow but they’ll start making more since in the third chapter. My computer had a virus with wiped out half of my chapter. This is to all the guys out there you will never win arguments with your girl (lol) No matter what.CHELSIE ITS FINNALY DONE YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY hahaha anyway review with some tips and shit. Later for now
Two weeks went by and nothing out of the ordinary had happened at school. A major project was due in drama and the stupid thing was it was a class project. The bell rang for 4th period to start and everyone took their seats. Bryan had a bundle of magazines on his desk and was ready to cut out some pictures that are supposed to remind him of himself or personality traits, whatever the hell that was supposed to mean. Bryan was never really any good at class projects, he would rather do them at home where he could think and take his time. Bryan searched through the first 2 magazines and got bored with what he was supposed to do and started cutting out heads and pasting them on other peoples bodies to amuse himself. He cut out a head of a black man and pasted it on the body of a white woman and started cracking up. Bryan looked around the room at the other busy kids trying to get there work done searching for someone who wasn’t busy. He notices that Chelsea, the girl whom he has a crush on was doing nothing more then sitting at her desk daydreaming about who knows what. He gets up wipes off the pieces of paper he cut out from the deformed bodies and walks over to her desk. “Hey, check this out” Bryan says to her smiling at the fact that he knew it would make her laugh. Chelsea snaps out of whatever fantasy she was thinking about and takes one good look at the picture and starts cracking up. “Dude that’s funny as hell” Chelsea says still laughing at the picture. “Does it have a name?” She says looking up at Bryan waiting for an answer. Bryan stands there for several seconds thinking of something to say and then smiles. “Alphonso” Bryan says laughing at his own joke. Chelsea once again starts cracking up and decides to go sit at a desk closer to him so they could talk. They both sit down at the desks next to the door. “So, Chelsea what’s your last name”? Bryan says looking up at her waiting for a response. “DEE” she says kind of like she was regretting that she told him. “Cool.” Bryan says smiling at her warmly. “My last name is Nelson.” “I know” She says with some sort of half smile on her face. They both sat there cutting out pieces of magazines laughing and having a good time. The teacher looked up once or twice to see if they were really working. She seemed py agy agitated about the loud obsessive noise that they were making. Bryan and Chelsea cut out several deformed bodies and gave them odd names like FRIZZ or BOLINA. Amused by the creations that they did, they started showing there people to other kids in the class. Everyone just gave them funny looks but they didn’t really care. They were having too much fun to care. “Chelsea, you’re pretty funny”. Bryan said looking at her happily. Chelsea sort of blushed and stuttered the word “Thanks”. The bell rang and they cleaned up there mess and Bryan started out towards the bus. Before he walked out the door he stopped himself and shifted his book bag strap on his other shoulder and waited for Chelsea to exit the room beside him. “So, Chelsea what school did you come from”. Chelsea looked up from the ground still trying to hide the odd shade of red in her cheeks. “I came from North Side, it’s a christen school. I hate that school, it’s so preppy and most of the kids there are losers. They have a strict dress code that I hated following.” Bryan cautiously took a couple of steps toward her to get a little closer trying not to let her notice. As she continued to talk Bryan looked at her more closely, he noticed the odd shape on her hand that kind of looked like a scar but he didn’t say anything about it. “So what about you what school did you come from?” “I came from Oakbrook Middle. You think your school was bad at least they served you lunch. They served us glop and said if we didn’t eat it then they would rip off our nipples and paste it to the walls.” Chelsea smiled a little but then gave a look like are you kidding? “Ha, ha, ha, Chelsea I’m playing around.” Chelsea stated tugh ugh now and defended herself with a “I know” They walked past a group of people who seemed not to care who heard them because they were so loud you could hear them from the other end of the hallway. They got to the doors and Bryan sped his pace up a little faster to get ahead of Chelsea to open the door for her. He pushed the door open and left room for her to wpastpast. “Thanks” she said and the red was returning to her face again. Bryan looked at her now rose red cheeks and chuckled a little.
They found there bus number “79” and Bryan stepped behind Chelsea to let her get on first. A few kids behind them Bryan happened to over hear them talk. “He is a gentleman, hoeet.eet.” They past the bus driver whose face looked like it could kill anything it touched and they sat down in the third seat. Bryan sat down first followed by Chelsea. They put their book bags in the seat behind them on top of Bryans friend Colton who agreed earlier in class that he would hold their stuff if they were to sit with each other. Bryan looks around to see if Chad or Bryant were looking. Satisfied that no one else was around he started to relax a little. Bryan then looks at Chelsea who was staring back at him with a small smile on her face that seemed as if she were happy at what was happening. “So Chelsea when did you move into my neighborhood?” Bryan said shifting his legs more to the left to give Chelsea more room for her legs. “Last summer, my dad got transferred here.” Chelsea said. “Cool, what does he do for a living?” Chelsea shifted her body so that she wouldn’t fall of the seat. “He works for the Pentagon.” Bryan’s eyes widened, “Cool, your dad has a kick ass job. My dad works at Rodia, its some factory where they make chemicals.” Sawyer moves from the back of the bus to the seat in frof Brf Bryan and looks at Bryan and smiles. “Ahh.” Chelsea says grabbing the seat. “What’s wrong Bryan says. “Im falling out the seat.” Bryan laughs, “Here ill hold you then.” Chelsea scoots over to Bryan and he wraps his arms around her and they start cuddling. Bryan wraps his arms around her tight. He gets this weird tingle feeling down his back. Sawyer sees them holding each other and gives Bryan a funny look then walks back to the back of the bus. The bus pulls to their stop and then everyone gets their stuff and heads off the bus. Bryan takes his arms off Chelsea and gets his book bag from the seat behind them. Chelsea looking a little disappointed does the same. They both exit off the bus followed by the rest of the screaming kids and stand by the stop sign. Chelsea looks up at Bryan and begins to speak when Bryant walks up to Bryan. “Hey dude, do you like her.” Bryant says laughing. Bryan’s face turns dark red as well as Chelsea’s. “We are just friends.” Bryan says quickly. Bryant then smirks and walks away yelling at Chad and Nathanial to wait up. Once again both Chelsea and Bryan are alone. “So, Bryan says breaking the silence. You want to hang out or something later?” Chelsea puts her things down and takes her ID off and puts it in her book bag. “I don’t know, it depends on if my mom will let me of not. I don’t have any homework so I more then likely can.” Bryan begins to speak but was interrupted by a sharp piercing yell from across the neighborhood. “CHELSEA!!!” Chelsea’s eyes widen and her voice begins to rise in a panic tone. “I have to go, it’s my mom.” She then grabs her things and followed by Bryan begins walking down the street towards her big blue shuttered 2 story house. They both stop at the end of her driveway and look at each other. “Ill sees you at school” Bryan says. “Ok” Chelsea quickly says and stawalkwalking through her yard. Bryan begins walking away but then stops to watch his new friend walk into her house then disappear behind the door. Bryan kicking up dirt starts walking home with a grin on his face. “Could this be the start of a beautiful relationship?” Bryan says laughing and starts walking home. Halfway there he got this strange feeling in his stomach, a feeling of total loss and emptiness. “I just left her and already I miss her.” Bryan says shaking his head. “Im so pathetic.”
“A KINGDOM WHERE BEAUTY HAS ABSOLUTE ATHORITY IS THE DREAM, WHICH I MUST MAKE A REALITY. (Bryan Nelson)
Bryan gets home and walks into his room putting his things on his desk and walking over to his stereo and he puts on his favorite korn cd. He cranks up the volume and falls asleep on his bed. He usually falls asleep just to pass time but this time he fell asleep for a different reason. He fell asleep because he missed her. He missed the one person he cared about most. He slept the day away so he could get up the next morning to go to the only place he could see her, school. The next thing he knew his alarm went off and he jerked awake. Cutting off the music he left on he gets dressed grabs his things and walks out the door. He gets to the bus stop a little anxious to see her. Bryan didn’t say a word to Chad or Jamie, he just stood there waiting for the bus to show into view. Finally it did and Bryan stepped on and was happy to see her saving him a space beside her. He sat down and Chelsea took his binder from his hands and puts it in her lap. “Hey” Chelsea says. Bryan looks over and couldn’t help but smile. She was so beautiful. After some idle chit chat she opened his binder and flipped to the last section to where there was nothing but blank sheets of paper. She reached into her pocket and pulled out nothing but paper and then frowned. “Hey can I borrow a pen” Chelsea said. Bryan reaches into his pocket and pulls out a black BIC pen and hands it to her wondering what exactly that it was that she was doing. She takes the pen and after a brief thank you she lifts the binder just out of his view so he couldn’t read what she was writing. He would have asked but was pretty sure the reason why she didn’t want him to see it was because she was asking him out. She smiled and closed the binder giving it back to him she said “You can’t read it until you get to class.” Bryan takes the binder and zips it up and puts it into his book bag. The bus pulls up to its destination and everyone gets off. Bryan gives Chelsea her things and as soon as she is situated he gathers his things and follows right behind her. They both walk into the cafeteria and she goes to say goodbye but Bryan interrupts her, “Why don’t you come with me instead of hanging out with Brandon and them?” Chelsea smiles and seems to be a little relieved at the fact that he asked her that. She follows him out the courtyard door. “I want you to meet CJ; he is funny once you get to know him.” “Sure,” Chelsea says. CJ like usual was standing there drinking milk when they walked up. “CJ meet Chelsea, Chelsea meet CJ” Bryan said. CJ walks over to her studying her with his eyes. Once she seemed to be ok through his preference he held out his hand. Chelsea grabbed his hand and shook it, “nice to meet you”. All three stood around talking like they have known each other for years when there was a loud crash on the other side of the courtyard that interrupted them. Bryan looks over and sees a fat kid picking on Kenny, one of the kids who attend the special classes at Fort Dorchester. The fat kid knocks over the trash can and motions for him to pick it up. Chelsea’s face turned from happy to angry. CJ looked up from whatever it was that he was doing and frowned at the incident. The kid then went inside because he was tired of messing with him and moved on to more subtle things. “He kind of reminds me of the dough boy.”
CJ says laughing. Bryan stares inside the building at the kids who were picking on Kenny then returns his attention back to Chelsea and CJ. “Chelsea do you know them?” Chelsea looks over at Bryan “Yeah, I do sadly that was Russell. He is in my PE class. “I have ROTC, its not that fun but better then PE.” Chelsea laughs “Yeah right, you have to wear those gay uniforms. I hate ROTC I would look so stupid in that uniform.” Bryan smiles trying to picture Chelsea in a tight light blue ROTC uniform. “Speaking of ROTC we have that car wash to go to this Saturday CJ and me. “It’s going to suck real badly; do you know how hot it is going to be this Saturday? We have to sit out in that hot ass sun for 8 hours.” CJ says rolling his eyes remembering how terrible it was last year when he sat out there. “We would wash cars and people would drive off without giving us any money.” Bryan interrupts him “Yeah right”. “No really, there was this one guy who drove up and his car was covered in mud and we just got done washing a big ass truck. My back already hurt enough having to bend over so much to clean the tires. Any way the guy pulls up and we scrubbed the car clean, I mean it was spotless. When we got done I walked over to his window to get the money and the guy just laughs in my face and drives off.” Both Bryan and Chelsea Start laughing, the thought of CJ getting pissed and going on a rampage kicking over all the buckets and smashing windows was pretty funny. CJ’s face was starting to turn red from the anger so Bryan changed the subject. “So, how is the game club going along with Colton?” CJ looks up and smiles. Colton was a short chubby kid with short shaved brown hair. Come to think of it, so was CJ. Colton started this game club at school where kids bring there systems and their games to a class room after school and they would play for about an hour or so. Personally Bryan thought the game club is pretty gay because the only kids who actually show up are the dorky kids with thick ass glasses and asthma. Some of the kids who go to the game club have lisps. Bryan gets ready to say something when the bell interrupted them and all the kids who are in the courtyard scatter like a tornado alarm went off or something. CJ picks his book bag up off the ground and throws the strap around his shoulders and says his goodbye’s to us and then disappears through the double doors at the other end of the courtyard.” So Chelsea, where is your class” Bryan says picking up her book bag and handing it to her. “Right there” She says and points through the glass at the classroom. “So you have SS right now. I have English and let me tell you it is so fun.” Bryan says in a sarcastic response that makes Chelsea smile a little. They both start walking towards the door saying nothing but thinking about what they should say to each other. They reach her classroom finally through the traffic of kids yelling foul words at each other. Chelsea looks up at Bryan with her eyes full of sorrow of having to leave like this. Bryan sighs.” I’ll see you after second period.” “Ok” Chelsea says and then walks into her class and out of Bryan’s sight.
Bryan’s English class was just as loud as ever when he walked in. He sat down next to his friend Patrick and Chelsie. Patrick was a quiet kid who really didn’t say much. The only reason why Bryan is really his friend is because he kind of felt sorry for him. The girl behind him was Chelsie. She has long brownish hair with braces. Chelsie taps Bryan on the Shoulder, you you have any paper, oh wait never mind I have some.” Bryan laughs and turns around to see what she was doing since class just started and there was nothing to do at the moment that had anything to do with writing. “Chelsie what are you doing?” Bryan said. “She looks up at Bryan smiling politely and says “Nothing” indicating that she doesn’t want him to know what it was that she was doing. Satisfied with the answer that he received he turned around and prepared for the long boring period. Bryan sat through several lectures of nouns and verbs when it hit him. “The letter that Chelsea wrote to me.” Bryan pulled out the binder that she wrote in earlier on the bus. He slowly unzipped the binder afraid of exactly what the letter said. He never had this much attention before from a girl. All his life he always avoided these kinds of situations because they always ended up in nothing more then a heart break. He flips to the section that she wrote the letin ain and spots it. Written in big letters across the page said I LIKE GUYS (LOL) HEY BRYAN THIS IS CHELSEA OF COARSE HOW ARE YOU? I HOPE I MADE YOU LAUGH WHEN YOU SEE THIS. YOU KNOW FRIENDSHIP IS LIKE WETTING YOUR PANTS, EVERYONE CAN SEE IT BUT ONLY YOU CAN FEEL THE WARMTH. Bryan smiles at the letter and closes his binder. He smiles at the thought of Chelsea trying to make him laugh, and the weird thing is, it worked. “Im falling for her, I can’t let that happen. Bryan you remember the last time you gave your heart to a girl.” Bryan thinks and starting to sweat he shakes the thought from his head and pays attention to MRS Elliot’s great lecture about Shakespeare. The bell rang for class to end and Bryan quickly gathers his things and rushes out the door. Though the screaming kids trying to make their way across the hall Bryan thinks about how much fun he has with her. Whenever he is with her he feels so free. Whenever he is with her he feels comfortable. He can be himself around her, he can be retarded and not care what she thinks. Most girls Bryan is around he usually don’t feel that way. Bryan makes it to his second period class which is science. “I hate MRS Ledford.” Bryan says out loud. Bryan takes his usual seat in the back of the class with Andrew Webb one of Bryans Friends from a long ago. Bryan takes out his notebook and almost instantly he daydreams. “After this period I can see her.” Bryan says out loud. “See who?” Courtney says overhearing him speak. Bryan looks at her and smiles a little embarrassed that she heard him say that. “Nothing.” Courtney frowns and then turns around to continue whatever it was that she was doing. Andrew looks over at Bryan and talks about how he is imagining MRS Ledford running into the class room with a light saber swinging it around screaming ALOO LOO LOO LOO. The thought of MRS Ledford’s fat flopping around made Bryan laugh. About that time she walked into the room. “Ok class, Watch and observe.” She then takes a candle and lights it. She walks around the room with it and then smiles and puts the entire thing in her mouth and eats it. The class some in shock and some not surprised because by the looks of it, she eats everything she touches. She smiles then admits that the candle was nothing more then cheese and an almond for the wick. Bryan rests his head on his hand and slowly drifts into a deep sleep.
Bryan is sitting on a chair in front of a computer with his friend Jake. They are both playing computer games and having fun. His mom is out partying with her neighbors at some club downtown. “Hand me that joy stick” Jake says. Bryan goes to grab it when there is a sudden crash ripping though the silence that overwhelmed the house. Bryan’s mom walks in with her keys in one hand anglasglass of who knows what. She walks her way into the living room and spots Jake and Bryan sitting there. “Didn’t I tell you not to get ont dat damn computer you little shit? I told you not to play that stupid fucking computer game? I told you what would happen if you disobeyed me.” Bryan jumps from the chair and Jake’s eyes widen when Bryan’s mom grabbed the cordless phone off the charger and walk towards him slowly as if she was waiting for the right moment to attack. Jake slowly walks past her and goes to Bryan’s room and shuts the door slowly careful not to make a sound. “Mom stop it, your drunk.” Bryan’s mom then gets even more pissed at the thought of him saying that to her, then she throws the phone at him hitting his head causing him to fall back on the floor. “Mother FUCKER I told you not to speak to me in that tone. Im going to beat the shit out of you, you dickless little cock sucker.” She then grabs him up off the floor and throws him into a wall and slaps him across his face. “You’re lucky your little friend is here. Go to your room and don’t come out until tomorrow morning do you hear me? Without any answer he runs to his room and starts to cry. Jake walks over to him trying to comfort him but by that time his fear and pain was gone, now it was nothing but hatred. “I hate her. Why does she do this to me? She only does this when she is drunk. She promised she wouldn’t get drunk. She lied again, like she always does.” Jake, speechless just looks to the ground and sighs at the fact that it’s over. They both get into bed without saying a word. The sleep over was the last thing they wanted to do at the time. All Jake wanted was to go home and the quicker he went to sleep the faster that would happen.
Bryan jerks awake and wipes the drool and sweat off his desk and his face and then looks around to see if anyone noticed if he was sleeping or not. “Holy shit I hate these stupid dreams, why won’t they die.” Bryan was in 5th grade when that happened. Of course that was only one of the incidents that happened throughout his life. The bell rang for science to end and Bryan grabbed his things and left the room. He walked down the hall hoping that Chelsea would meet him where they said that they would. Sure enough when he got their there she was standing there waiting for him just as beautiful as ever. He walks up to her thinking what he should say. He comes up with this stupid sentence but all he could get out was “What’s up?” She looks over at him and takes a couple steps towards him and smiles. “Hey, I really missed you today. Dude it was so cold in that classroom I wish I had one of your hoodys to wear.” He grins a little knowing that she was basically asking him if she could borrow one of his. “You can wear one of mine if you want to. Ill bring it tomorrow.” “Thanks, Bryan you’re so sweet.” Bryan grins at the compliment and says “Thanks”. They both stand there talking about the pep rally that was occurring later on that day and how drama is going to be fun, not for the class but fun because they are going to pass notes back and fourth and mess around. “Anyway, I have to go I don’t want to be late for SS, I have to walk all the way across the school to get there. Chelsea sighs and goes to say goodbye but changes her response. “Can I have a hug?” Bryan’s heart starts pounding, “Sure.” He walks over to her and wraps his arms around her breathing in her sweet scent never wantio leo let go of her. “Later Chelsea.” Bryans says and starts to walk away. Chelsea smiles “Later Bryan.” As Bryan was walking away he turned around to see her walk out of view then continues to class. He could still smell her scent on him as he got to SS. “Wow, I never thought a hug would be that exciting as he feels the erection though his hoody. He sits down just in time when the bell rings. His friend on won who sits across from him notices how happy he looks then questioning him about it. Getting nothing more then an I don’t know her turns around back to writing on his shoe. MRS Qualmen walks to the front of the room and starts lecturing them about how it’s September and midterms are going to be hard. He listens to what she had to say then looks over at Colton. “Hey Colton how much are cheese fries, im really hungry today. “I don’t know, I think there a dollar twenty five.” Colton says and puts the marker that he was writing on his shoe with back into his binder. Bryan sighs and looks to his right at John. He is 17 years old and still a freshman. By the way he looks he can tell why. In what seemed like forever the lunch bell rang and everyone got up and basicalln ton to the lunchroom.
The lunch room was crowded and of course it would be considering its second lunch. Bryan grabbed a plate of cheese fries and sat down next to matt and Chad. Chad looks over at Bryan and grins at the thought of what he is going to say. “Bryan what’s up with you hanging out with Chelsea?” Bryan looks over at matt to see if he is listening but then decides he don’t care anymore. “I like her dude, why does which bother you?” “No, I was just wondering.” Chad then leaves the table and goes to sit with Kevin and Bryant. For some reason Bryan just wanted to be alone, so he took his food and sat at a table where no one else was around. He then starts daydreaming about everything that was going on. He thought about how much he was falling for her. Every time he saw her his heart would basically explode out of his chest. It’s been only two months but something felt different about this crush. Something that felt complete. The lunch bell rang and he threw his plate away and headed back to class. SS went by slow but was finally over. He grabbed his things and rushed out the door to his final destination, Drama. When he got to class he saw her, leaning over picking up a letter and putting it on Lacy’s desk. “Hey babe”, she said and walked over to him and gave him a hug. “Hey” was the only thing he could really get out after that hug. The bell rang and everyone sat down. Bryan looked over at Chelsea and held up his hand which contained the word HI. She laughed and they both wrote words to each other until there hands and even arms hand no more room to write on so they moved on to more subtle things like passing notes back and forth. They have been passing notes back and forth for a long time but never really said anything to important. But today was different. “I guess its time to let her know that I like her” Bryan thought inside his head. Oh god please don’t let me regret this.” The note came back to him and he opened it up and wrote down, “tell me what you and lacy were talking about in that note that you two wrote to each other. He closed the note and slid it to her and watched her open it and read it.
She wrote down what she had to say and then slid it back to him. Bryan felt his heart drop as he opened the letter. He read what was in scripted: ok it said, wait a minute why am I telling you this? Bryan smiled and wrote: because I want to know, please tell me. Once again he slid it over to her and a few moments later got it back. This process continued for awhile and this is what the letter stated……………………………………………………………………………
Why should I tell you, it’s not worth it. Fine ill tell you. Ok, I was telling lacy that I thought that you thought that I was annoying (and don’t even try to say that you don’t because come on of coarse your not going to say it to my face) N E way I said that I liked you. YES I SAID IT IM NOT TO SHY. But then again so does kandi, you have all these people that you are nice to but you don’t really consider them cool. So there I didn’t say that I liked you because I thought you didn’t care. Happy now that I just embarrassed myself?
Yes I am…. What makes you think I wouldn’t care?
I didn’t know if you would care. I didn’t feel like embarrassing myself if you didn’t.
So you liked me this whole time? Since when?
Hello since staring at you on the bus!!
HA HA I knew it since the first day of school I knew you were staring at me on the bus and you said you weren’t, and you don’t lie?
Ok, I lied, so shoot me why don’t cha? I wish I didn’t tell you that! You are so spoiled. Now you have leverage over me. Your grossed out arnt
No im not grossed out im used to this (ha-ha jk) your cool and ive known you liked me this whole time I was just waiting for you to say it.
Ok, I hate 2 faced people I hate people who lie to me. I don’t trust anyone.
So you don’t trust me?
It’s not your fault it’s anyone. Why do you care give me an answer that makes since.
BECAUSE I LIKE YOU.
Holy cow!! It took you two arms and three pages to say that.
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About the time the letter was over the bell rang for the pep rally. Chelsea stood up and put the letter in her pocket and walked over to Bryan. “You really like me”. “Yes, I do I just wanted to wait to tell you. I like to prolong things. It makes things more fun.” Bryan said laughing. Chelsea rolls her eyes, really relieved that he likes her and says “Your such a dork Bryan” Bryan responds with a “I know”. MRS Spencer walked to the front of the room with a handful of face paint. “Ok kids since its pep rally you can all paint your face. Chelsea walked over the the paint and dipped it in red and brushed the paint across Bryans cheeks. The feeling of the Brussels stroking across his cheek made him sigh a little. When she was done she handed him a mirror so he could see her handy work. He smiled at the GO FORT across his face then returned the favor to her face. He dipped the Brussels in yellow paint and made line marks across her cheek and forehead. When he was done he had turned her into what looked like some kind of Indian. They both walked out of the class and into the hall with the other students who were amped for the pep rally. They walked as they usually did side by side until Bryan did something he thought he would never do. He grabbed her hand. For the first time ever they had touched in a way that couples do that mean more then a simple hand shake or and tap on the shoulder. When they joined hands it was in a way that meant love. They walked into the Gym full of band students and cheerleaders. They found the freshman section of the pep rally though the sign was ripped and upside down. They both kind of figured that was on purpose since everyone loved to pick on the freshman. The Gym was full and there were no seats left on the bleachers so they both decided to sit on the ground next to some weird kid who was picking his nose. They both sat down still holding each others hands only letting go for the occasional wiping the sweat off then continued.
“So Chelsea how are things around the house” Bryan asked. Every time Bryan rides by her house or calls over there to see if she can talk, her mom always has some excuse of why she cant come to the phone. He knew something was up with Chelsea’s mom. Every time he would wave to her when she drove by she would give him some evil look like she wanted him to die or something. Bryan isn’t stupid he knew that something was up but he felt since there relationship was starting to excel it wasn’t the right time to ask her anything. Not just yet it’s too soon. Chelsea looked towards the ground, “Ok, I guess ive been really busy with homework, that’s why Im not allowed to talk to you or go outside lately.” Bryan decided to change the subject because he knew that if they kept talking about her life eventually the conversation would narrow down to her mom. Chelsea laughed and let go of Bryans hand to reposition her weight to her right side of her body to get more comfortable on that dirty ground. “Dude, that pen you gave me exploded in my mouth today. I was sucking on it and it exploded in my mouth. I had to run to the bathroom and wash it out.” Bryan started cracking up and then pulled out another pen just like the one her had given to her and imitated her sucking on it. “Stop” Chelsea said laughing. All of a sudden there was a loud BOOM and cheerleaders were back flipping though the Gym and then Football players ran though like some kind of raid. Everyone was yelling and dancing to 8o’s music and having a good time. All Bryan and Chelsea through all that excessive noise could think of was each other and what was going to happen now that they knew they liked each other.
After the pep rally they left through the side doors holding each others hand so that they wouldn’t lose each other and because they wanted to touch each other. They found there way to the bus and sat down in there original seat and started to relax. Chelsea put her arm on the back of the seat in front of them and oticoticed for the first time she had on a sex bracelet. It was clear and pink. That meant if broken he had to kiss her. This was the perfect opportunity to get one in but he was so nervous and afraid. Bryan never kissed a girl before and he wanted to kiss her so bad but the fact that she was real experienced at kissing from the stories of all the guys she dated in the past he was a little intimidated by it. HE looked over at her and they met eyes, playing dumb he asked her what that meant. “It means if you break it you have to kiss me.” Bryan puts on a weak smile really nervous at what he was going to do. “Oh really, he says and he puts his finger around the band and pulled until it snapped off. “Opps, sorry my finger slipped.” Chelsea looked at her now broken bracelet and crossed her arms and turned her head the other direction pretending to be mad. “What’s wrong, im sorry what can I do to make it up to you.” Chelsea smiled but didn’t say anything. Bryan swallowed hard, “How bout a kiss” She turned her head towards him expecting him to say something else but he didn’t. He leaned over so nervous that he kissed her on the cheek. She gave him a weird look that basically told him that’s not what she had in mind. “What the lips” is all Bryan said and he leaned over and softly pressed his lips against hers exhaling and soaking up the feeling of softness and warmth of it. He leaned back to study her face as she blushed. He wanted more, he wanted to stick his tongue in her mouth. He wanted to taste hers and explore every inch of her mouth, but the only flaw to this was, he don’t know how to french kiss and he was way too scared to ask her. After the kiss Bryan decided to tease her. “Yuck” Bryan spit and wiped his mouth. “What’s wrong” Chelsea said a little scared at the thought that Bryan don’t like kissing her. Bryan looked up at her and his expression changed from disgusted to a grin. “Your lips taste like ink.” Bryan starts laughing and Chelsea gives him a playful hit and starts laughing with him remembering the ink accident she had with his pen. From then on her nickname was ink lips.
By that time the bus pulled up and they got off. Both of them still dazed at what just happened. Even though it was just a regular kiss it was their first and Bryans first ever. All that was said was “Ill seeya tomorrow” And he went home. As he was walking home he once again felt it. The erection was stabbing through his pants as if it was a bout to rip through. His penis was aching for more and hurting because he had to leave in such a rush full manor that bother all guys. When he got home he greeted his mom and dad went straight to his room after telling them about his day and did what little homework he had and waited for the clock in his room to hit 5. When it did so he ran down the street to Chelsea’s house and walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. A few seconds later her mom came to the door and was smiling, but when she saw him her expressing turned rock cold. Feeling intimidated by the evil look he weakly asked if Chelsea could talk. She looked towards the stairs that was just inches to her right and yelled for her to coo tho the door. Sure enough Bryan saw her walking down the stairs wearing the same clothes she wore to school, the only difference is she had taken he she shoes and socks. “5 minutes” Her mom said then disappear somewhere off in the house. Chelsea walked outside and closed the door. Bryan couldn’t help but stare at her toes. They were beautiful, he could tell that she took good care of her feet. The thought of wanting to suck on them ran though his head. Bryan had a foot fetish, a huge one at that. He loved everything about feet. The way they taste and even the way they smell. ON WOMEN. Most people who have a foot fetish hate to admit that they like the smell of girls feet when they take off their shoes.
All his life Bryan knew that this fetish wasn’t normal and swore he would never tell anyone about it, not even the women he married. “Hey Chelsea what’s up?” That always seemed to be the first thing that he said every time he saw her. Looking at her he could tell she was depressed. “Just dong homework. Dude, I hate Pre IB. It’s so fucking hard”. Bryan just laughed and teased her as he always did about how he was in basic collage prep and how it was so much easier. Chelsea didn’t laugh, she didn’t even chuckle. He could tell she had something on her mind. Chelsea looked over at him and sighed, “My mom said you can’t come over here anymore. You can’t call either.” Bryan’s eyes got wide. “What, why what did I do.” Chelsea holding back her tears weakly said that she was happy that they held hands and told her mom about it. Her mom got so mad because she didn’t want any relationship and was going to stop that. “This is bull-shit. I didn’t do anything.” “Bryan calm down, ill talk to my mom over the weekend and work something out.” Bryan started to speak when he was interrupted by the voice he hated so much. “CHELSEA TIME TO COME IN.” Chelsea’s eyes darted towards the ground, “I have to go, see ya Monday.” She went inside and closed the door before Bryan could even say bye. Bryan walked \\down her driveway with his hands in his pockets and glanced back at the big blue shuttered house. He then pulled his hood over his head and walked the long way home. He needed some time to think about everything. It’s now October and the fair was coming up this month. Now she wouldn’t be able to go now that her parents decided for them to not be able to see each other. “What am I going to do now.” Bryan thought out loud…………………………………………….
AUTHORS NOTE: ok, well the second chapter is almost done. (lol) damn this is a long ass chapter but I do have a lot to tell you. I skipped some things throughout this chapter for fear that it will be way to long. Nothing to big, just some things about the notes and stuff. Basically Chelsea and I would write notes to each other every single day. We would meet in a certain spot after second period shoot the shit and then trade. Just about everything in this story is 100% TRUE. The whole letter scene is what the letter said word for word. Yes I kept every letter she wrote to me and she did the same. I guess you can say we are both a little obsessive over each other but that’s a good thing. What I have learned though out this crazy relationship is that the number one thing that keeps the relationship going is TRUST. Without it its nothing. Oh, and never argue with your girlfriend (lol) you will never win. She is a female, they always win the fights and believe it or not they control the relationship the more you get into it. This is just a briefing to inform you guys of what’s going on and what I didn’t do just in case you’re a little lost. And for you horny ass guys who have no life (lol) there are a lot of sexual things in the nearby future so keep your pants on. (literally) Oh yeah and also I want to give the best of luck to two of my good friends Bryant and Chelsie, both characters in my story if you paid attention, to their relationship. She is moving, only making it harder for them to date but they are perfect for each other so ill know things will stay strong. So, good luck you guys and I wish the best for you two and yes Chelsie IM FINALLY DONE WITH THE SECOND CHAPTER!!! (lol) thanks for reading guys and enjoy the rest of the story…………………………………………………
The weekend finally went by and the carwash on Saturday went by just as CJ said it would, long slow and boring. Bryan got what it felt like a 3rd degree burn. But other then that nothing really happened. Monday was finally here, Bryan never wanted the weekend to go by but now that he had a real reason to get up in the morning he loved school. He go on the bus and sat down by Chelsea waiting for an answer to their dilemma. “My mom said that if you want to date me then you have to prove that you like me. She and my dad want you to go to the picnic my church is having this Saturday.” “That’s it, sure ill do it” Bryan said. He thought that hey wanted him to do some kind of hard task or cut off my arm or something, but going to a picnic sounded easy enough. Bryan was so happy at that he forgot the reality check on the whole situation, her parents hated him, well her mom did at that. Bryan really never talked to Chelsea’s dad yet. He never had the chance to. The rest of the week went by fast as always because Bryan was with her. When they got off the bus Friday afternoon Chelsea explained to him everything that he needed to do to make this work. They would be there to pick him up at 7. When they reached her driveway they both realized that her parents weren’t home. The first thought that went though Bryans head was a perfect chance to kiss her again. This would be the second time. They both walked up onto the driveway and talked about everything they could think of. When there was nothing more that Bryan could think of to say he brought up the idea. By the look in her eyes he could tell that she wanted it. “Well”, Bryan says. “I guess I should kiss you before your parents come home.” Chelsea shook her head in agreement and Bryan felt that familiar feeling as he neared her. He walked up to her and slowly leaned forward he went to press his lips against hers when she did something different then before. She opened her mouth and he didn’t so he caught nothing more then her bottom lip. As they parted he felt the red in his face starting to show. He was too embarrassed to mention it so he said goodbye and stated to leave. As he walked down the driveway her mom pulled up. Bryan’s heart skipped a couple of beats when he saw her face. He walked down the street fast as he could. When he got out of the danger zone he could only think of one thing. Did she see us kiss? When Bryan got home all he could think about was Chelsea’s moms face. He lay in bed worrying about it. That’s the bad thing about Bryan, he always worries about the littlest things and he dwells over it. Things like that are enough to drive a man insane much less a 15 year old boy. Somehow in the middle of it all he drifted off to sleep. The next thing he knew his alarm went off and once again it was time to see her. “What is wrong with me?” Bryan thought while he was getting dressed. He walked over to the mirror. Something was really off lately, something he was felling. He never felt like this before.
He walked up to the mirror and started to brush his teeth. All he could ever think about was her. Every second of the day, all day long. Every time he went to go do something with his friends all he could really talk about was her. He always thought about how beautiful she looked when she smiled. Her eyes and how they gaze back into his. A gaze that could melt the flesh right off your skin and leave you begging for more. All this was going through Bryans head when all of a sudden a thought fell into his head. It shocked him so much that he dropped his tooth brush on the floor and stared at himself in the mirror. “No it can’t be.” Bryan denied it just as quick as it entered his head. “Oh my god. Im in love.” Bryan started laughing. “Im in love” he repeated with more feeling this time and he spit out all the shit in his mouth and picked up his tooth brush. He put it back in the holder and grabbed his book bag. “I can’t believe it. Im actually in love. Me, I would have never thought.” When he walked to the bus stop he saw Chad standing there falling asleep. Chad looked over at him and noticed that he was smiling. “What are you so happy about?” Chad said. Bryan didn’t even take a short pause to answer. “Dude, im in love with the most beautiful girl in the entire world. I can’t believe it, it hit me so suddenly.” Chad just smirked thinking that this is just another one of Bryan’s stupid phases. Bryan was so eager to see the love of his life that he couldn’t really stand still. His heart beat increased dramatically when he saw the bus come into view. He tightened his strap and got on the bus. She was sitting there wearing a blue butterfly shirt with brown pants with a wild looking design on the bottom. He tried not to stare at what she was wearing. “Damn, she looks really good in those.” Bryan thought to himself as he sat down. She looked over at him and smiled. “Hey, what’s up?” “Nothing” Bryan said trying to look as if nothing out of the ordinary happened. When the bus pulled up to the school they both walked into the courtyard and did there daily talking until the bell rang. He Grabbed Chelsea’s hand and walked her to her classroom door. “This is the worst part of the day.” Bryan said as he let go. Bryan got this urge to kiss her. He wanted to take her into his arms and kiss her deeply and with a lot of passion. He longed to taste the warm inside of her mouth. Exchanging fluids as they tongued. All he could say was “Well, ill seeya later.” As he started to walk away he cursed himself for being so cowardly.
After second period he met he in the hall as usual. “Hey Chelsea did your mom see us kiss the other day.” Chelsea’s face changed almost as if she had forgotten that they had even done that. “No but she was pissed because you were in out yard.” Bryan looked at the ground relieved and yet disappointed because her mom hates him for nothing. He pulled out the letter that he wrote in class and handed it to her. He was real nervous at the fact of what he wrote in it. Halfway down the page he wrote Chelsea, I think I love you and he was scared to hear what she would say about it. She gave him his letter and they gave each other a simple kiss and parted ways. Later that day after 3rd period he met her again in the lunch room. When he saw her he got scared at what she was going to say. When he walked up to her she threw her arms around him and hugged him. “Oh my God Bryan, I love you to. I was thinking the same thing.” Bryan’s eyes widen not expecting that answer “Really, dude I cant believe this, we are in love.” Bryan walked up to her and gave her a real deep hug, the hugs you usually give your partner when you miss them of haven’t seen them in awhile. He buried his face into her neck and pressed his chest against hers. When he let go he took her hand and they began to walk to class. As she was talking to him about her day Bryan felt that feeling again. He felt the erection stabbing though he and he put one hand in his hoody pocket.
After he walked her to class he went to ROTC and daydreamed pretty much the entire time. That day, Bryan was the happiest kid in the entire world. “Who would have known, that I fell in love with her. God thank you for giving me such a great girl,” Bryan prayed. The rest of the week went by and it was finally Friday afternoon. As he walked her home she reminded him when they were going to pick him up and the basic rules. He got home said hi to his mom and threw his stuff down on the bed. He was happy but real nervous about going to the picnic with them. This could be his only chance to ever be able to show her parents that he is not some street punk who is just trying to get into her pants. Bryan loved her and he wanted to prove this to her dad. The bell rang and the class was dismissed. Bryan grabbed his things and left towards the bus loop. On his way one of Chelsea’s friends Bret Johnson walked up to him. “What’s up Bryan, where’s Chelsea.” “I don’t know she is on her way.” Bryan said trying to hold back his anger. Bryan hates Bret because he knows that Bret likes Chelsea. It’s pretty obvious the way he messes with her sometimes. If it wasn’t for Chelsea telling him not to Bryan would have already kicked his ass several times. He watched Bret walk away with some other losers then he spits on the ground. He was surprised when Chelsea snuck up behind himey, ey, baby.” She says then throws her arm around his shoulders. “Hey.” Bryan responds then wraps his arm around her waist and they both get on the bus in there usual seat. Caroline, the girl who sits in front of them turns around to throw something at the girl behind us then turns back around. “So are you ready for the picnic?” Chelsea says putting her things as well as Bryans in the seat behind them on top of Colton. “Kind of, im really nervous though.” Chelsea smiles and takes Bryans hand. “Don’t worry baby, its going to be fun.” After a long conversation about everything the bus reaches its destination. Chelsie and Bryant get off the bus and Bryant turns around and asks Bryan if he wants to spend the night. They got off the bus and walked next to the streets stop sign. Bryan looks towards Chelsea’s house and spots her mom standing at the end of the driveway with her arms folded. “Chelsea get home now!” She yelled across the street. Chelsea’s eyes hit the ground. “I have to go.” She says and begins to turn around but Bryan stops her. “Hey Chelsea” Bryan says. She looked over at him and they met eyes. “I love you.” Hey says. Chelsea smiles “I love you to.”
Bryan watched her walk down the street and into the house with her mom before he went home. Bryan’s mom gave him a lecture of how he needs to behave at the picnic when he got home and he just shook his head in agreement before he went to his room to do his daily ch. He. He set his alarm to 7 and sat down thinking about what it’s going to be like at the picnic. Chelsea said she wanted him to meet some of her friends from church. Some 2o something year old dude named Scott and some gothic kid named Ritchie. After most of his chores were done and dinner was eaten it was already 7:30. Bryan got in the shower washed and got his things ready for the next day. He decided even though it was just a picnic he would wear a tucked in shirt with a pull over and a belt. He wanted to look respectable in front of her parents. In what seemed like hours he fell into a deep sleep without knowing the next few months of his life are going to get insane………..
Damn, I have to end it here lol. The next chapter will be nothing but romance and an ass load getting close and personal if you know what I mean, also me and Chelsea find out a lot of weird things about each other. ISNT FUNNY, YOU MEET A GIRL WHO YOU REALLY LIKE AND IT’S NOT UNTIL DEEP INTO THE RELATIONSHIP YOU FIND OUT THE BAD AND WEIRD THINGS ABOUT THEM. It’s in the next chapter that the name of the story takes place passionately kinky. Things are a little slow but they’ll start making more since in the third chapter. My computer had a virus with wiped out half of my chapter. This is to all the guys out there you will never win arguments with your girl (lol) No matter what.CHELSIE ITS FINNALY DONE YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY hahaha anyway review with some tips and shit. Later for now