Ok, really short, lously chapter, but I wrote it at 3 in the morning and I was like a zombie, it seems a little rushed, and I'm sorry, the next one will most likely be better, I hope you like it anyway.
…Task 9.……
Bone gave me and Wes a very angry look, "What were you two about to do?"
I quickly got up, buckling Wes's pants, "Nothing!" Wes stayed quiet against the wall.
Bone shook his head, his eyes narrowing, "It sure didn't look like nothing, and you finished the 10th task?"
I looked at him sheepishly, "Yea…we kinda ended up making out at a party when we were drunk."
Bone walked closer to me, with a hurt expression on his face, "So I'm gone for a week, and your already hooking up with someone else?"
"But…you broke up with me!"
Bone rubbed his face, "I know…but I only did it cause I was confused. That place they sent me to, it was awful, and I was actually starting to believe that I wasn't gay. That's why I left early, I couldn't take it."
I furrowed my eyebrows, "I know your mad Bone, but you really can't blame me. I only did things with Wes for a comfort effect, cause I was so upset when you broke up with me. I don't really like him as more than a friend."
Bone rubbed his head, and then looked at Wes, who had sank even further into the wall, "You really mean it? So you don't like Wes as anything more than a friend? Only a comfort thing?"
I looked back to Wes, to see him already walking out the door. I tried not to notice the hurt look in his eyes.
"Do you or do you not like him?" Bone's voice had risen an octave, and I tried not to flinch at how mad he sounded.
"No, Wes is only a friend, this week, it was totally a mistake."
"What did you do with him?"
"We only made out, what you just saw, first time thing, and I don't know what I was thinking," I looked Bone right in the eyes, but didn't seem to be as captivated in them as I was before.
"I don't know if I can trust you Chris."
I threw my arms around Bone's waist and buried my head into his chest, "I love you, you know that."
I felt Bone's arms around me, "Yea I know."
"So we're cool?" I mumbled into his chest.
"Yea, we're cool."
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I was just watching TV later that evening when I heard a sharp knock on the door.
I got up to answer it, but the person already walked in.
"Wes? What are you doing here?"
He looked at me with an angry expression, "I was just a comfort thing?!?"
Wes was walking closer to me, with fire burning in his eyes, "You don't like me?!?"
"Wes, you have to understand-"
"No Chris, it's bullshit, you only said that so Bone wouldn't be mad at you."
Now I was getting angry, "How would you know? I never said that I liked you back, for all you know it could have been a comfort thing."
I felt myself being pushed against a wall, "Then stop me."
And then Wes was making out with me, and dammit I was kissing back.
I was finally coming to my senses, and moved my hands to push Wes away, but he only took them and pinned them to the wall behind me.
We stopped kissing for a moment and I moved my head aside, "Wes this isn't right. I'm going out with Bone now, and I don't think we should be doing this."
Wes only began to lick and suck at my neck, "You don't think we should be doing this because it's cheating, or because you really don't want to be doing it?"
"Wes-"
"No, seriously. Tell me right now that you didn't feel anything this whole week. Tell me what we were doing didn't feel right."
"I can't."
"Why?"
I looked into Wes's eyes again, and found that that was a big mistake, "Because it's not true," and then we were making out again, against the wall in my living room, with the front door wide open, and my mom and sister in their rooms, less then 20 feet away.
Things got heated quickly, and soon Wes and I were on the couch, neither of us with our shirts on. I straddled him, leaning in close, and licking trails down his chest over his muscles. Wes let out small gasps above me, and I smiled, licking my way back up till I was biting on his neck.
"Chris," he practically moaned above me, and I felt a shock of electricity go though me.
I started to grind into him, and felt him push back, trying to get more contact.
Wes let out a breathy chuckle, "I wonder who will be the first one to stick their hand down the others pants."
We locked eyes for a second, "Not it!" I replied a second after Wes and groaned.
I narrowed my eyes at Wes and gave a wicked grin, "Oh, you think your clever?"
Wes nodded, while I ran my hand over his length, he bit his lip and let out a soft moan.
Then still very breathy he said, "That isn't in my pants."
I blushed then, but kept the wicked smile on my face as I snuck my hand into his pants, and copped a quick feel.
Wes moaned again moving into my hand, and I gave him another hard stroke before taking my hand out of his pants.
He grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me more towards him and gave me a hard look, "Your such a fucking tease."
I only kissed him hard, "You know it."
We kissed again, still grinding into each other, getting hotter and heavier with every second.
"Chris?" I heard my mom call down the stairs, and Wes and I flew apart like lighting.
"Yea Mom?" I tried to keep my blush from spreading.
"Nothing, just wanted to check if that was you down there, you ok, you sound a little out of breath?"
Wes and I looked at each other and gave a silent laugh, "Yea, I'm fine."
"Ok then."
I heard my moms door shut, and Wes and I turned to face each other, "We were really getting into it weren't we?"
He pulled his legs up on the couch, "Yea…umm…I guess I'll go home?"
The situation was starting to get a little awkward, "You don't have to, wanna play some video games in my room?"
"Nah, I have to get home anyway, I told my mom I would be back in a few minutes and that was," Wes checked his watch, "about 45 minutes ago. So, yeaaaa she doesn't even know where I am."
I chuckled, "Ok, I'll see you tomorrow?"
Wes winked, "Oh yes you shall," and then for a little extra effort he gave me a quick kiss before he left.
What was I getting myself into?
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I woke up the next day with the sun shining, the birds singing, and Rick's face right in front of me.
"Ahhh!" I practically jumped out of my bed, "What are you doing here?"
"I came to steal you."
"Steal me?"
"Yes, since you said I was hanging out with Brian all week, I decided that today is going to be 'Chris Day'."
I chuckled, "Chris day?"
"Yup, so get your ass out of bed and get dressed, I have a plan."
"Why do I get the feeling that this isn't going to be good?"
"Oh it's going to be good…It's going to be real good."
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"Hello?" Ian opened his door with a questioning look on his face, "Chris. What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to say that I'm sorry Ian. About turning you down."
Ian crossed his arms and shifted his weight to one leg, "Ok."
"You were right, Bone broke up with me, and I think I'm actually starting to believe you now."
Ian suddenly looked hopeful, "Does that mean that you would want to go out with me?"
"Well I don't know, you are going out with Lila."
Ian waved his hand, "Please, the only reason that I was doing that was to make you jealous."
"Really? Cause I totally was."
Ian gave a smug grin, "I thought you were, no one can resist me."
I smiled, "I know I can't."
Ian's smug grin only got larger, "So are we going out?"
"I'll call you."
"Ok."
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I walked away from Ian's house after a hug and a quick peck, and met Rick a block away, "That was way to easy."
"I know, why didn't we think of that in the first place?"
"I have no idea, he just totally agreed to go out with me. I at least thought he would be a little angry."
Rick rolled his eyes, "Please, he's so conceded he probably thought you were trying to kill Lila to get to him."
I laughed, "Yea, probably."
"Speaking of Lila, let's head to her house, shall we?"
"Yes we shall."
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"Please, the only reason I was doing that was to make you jealous."
I stopped the tape and looked at Lila, "Believe me yet?"
Lila's eyes got big and her arms flung around me, "Oh my god Chris! I'm so sorry. I got so caught up in someone liking me that I forgot about our friendship."
Rick snorted, "Yea, bro's before hoe's."
Lila got off me, "Did he just call me a hoe?"
I thought about it for a second, "No…I think he called you a bro…Ian's the hoe. I think."
I looked to Rick and he nodded, "So are you two cool again? No more fighting and complaining?"
I looked to Lila, "We're cool?"
"Like the other side of the pillow."
Rick shook his head, "That was so retarded."
Lila only pouted and gave him the finger, "Your just mad cause you aren't that cool."
I looked at Rick and nodded, "She's right."
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The rest of the day, and the whole next day was spent hanging out with Lila and Rick. I was hit was a familiar sense of normalcy, and had begun to think that life was starting to become as it had once been.
Lila broke up with Ian, and I told him that he was a conceded bastard who's personality matched in appearance to that of Jeremy Faucet. I don't think he got it, but I still felt better after I said it.
It was lunch time on Monday, and I was just quietly sitting at my table when I was bombarded.
"You have to choose one of us."
I turned to see Wes and Bone both standing there with angered expressions.
"Ughhh…"
"We're serious, you have to choose one of us."
"Right now?"
"Yes." They both responded.
I looked over to Lila and Rick who looked at each other. I saw Rick slightly point to my mashed potatoes, and I gave him a confused look, "You want me to choose mashed potatoes?" I whispered.
Rick rolled his eyes, "Food fight. It's a task, and it'll help you get away."
I looked at my spoon in the mashed potatoes, ah what the hell.
I picked up the food and flung it in Wes's and Bone's direction, and Rick called loudly, "FOOD FIGHT!!!" while flinging his corn at some innocent student.
All hell broke loose, and I got out of there as quickly as I could. Catching my breath and pulling banana out of my hair in the hallway I thought, hey at least another task is done.
…Task 9 complete…
I just realized that I'm like my biggest fan. That mashed potato line, I was seriously laughing at that for like 10 minutes. Yea I'm weird, well Chris has a decision on his hands, and I don't think that he'll be able to avoid them forever.