《He's a Senior and I'm the Freshman》He's a Senior and I'm the Freshman Chapter 18
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Tyler and I walked through the crowd halls hand in hand, fooling everyone with our fake smiles.
It seems like everyone was talking about David's party.
My sister told me that he is known for having wild and crazy parties. Tyler and I will be sure to show up.
He was planning on going anyway and he was going to need his favorite arm candy.
Me.
The days passed by and it wad finally Friday.
Tyler and I were on our way to Subway for lunch.
He's been taking me out to lunch a lot.
I don't mind it.
"So, ready to get your party on?" Tyler asked.
"Nope,"
"Come on, you'll have fun," he said wiggling his eyebrows.
I knew what he meant.
"No!"
He laughed. "You're missing out,"
"On the world's smallest penis, I don't think so,"
"More like the biggest,"
"Sure,"
"Don't believe me,"
"Yup,"
"Want to see to check it out?"
"No thanks,"
"Come on, baby, you get me so excited,"
"Gross! I'm eating,"
"The wrong meatball sub," he winked.
I gagged and put down my meatball sub. "Are you done?"
He laughed and putted up his turkey sub and took a bite.
I rolled my eyes and tried to eat the rest of my food.
Only one and a half more weeks, I thought.
Tyler and I finished eating, in peace, and went back to school.
Nothing important happened.
I went to my detention then hung out by the football field.
Tyler then took me home and I spent the rest of the night with Leo.
Chelsea drove me to his house and my mom let me stay the night.
We mostly talked and watched movies in his room.
Somewhere around one o'clock is when we fell asleep.
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The night morning his mom made us breakfast and my mom picked me up.
I was lucky enough to help her run her errands.
After noon we came home.
I took a nap and started my homework.
I looked out my window and saw Tyler walk into his room in a towel.
I forced myself to look away and distracted myself with the internet.
Hours later, Chelsea ran into my room.
"Okay, let's check out your clothes,"
"What are you doing?" I asked annoyed.
"You have to look sexy at this party. This is you're first high school party,"
"So?"
"Ugh, I pray one day that you will understand. But till then, put this on,"
I rolled my eyes and pulled on the skinny jeans.
"I like it! I have the perfect top for it too," she said smiling.
She ran off and minutes later she was back with a low cute shirt.
I pulled it on and frowned.
"Don't you think it's a bit reveling?"
"Nope. I have to get ready, but you need to curl your hair and do your eye make up,"
"Whatever," I said as she left.
I did as I was told and shortly after the doorbell rang.
I pulled on the boots Chelsea left for me and headed down stairs.
I opened the door to see a very sexy Tyler standing by the doorway.
His eyes grew wide and scanned over my body.
"Damn girl...what happened?" he said eyeing my chest.
I rolled my eyes. "Try eye contact,"
"I am, with your boobs,"
I punched his shoulder and walked away.
"Nice butt..."
"What did you say?" I said glaring at him.
"Nice punch, for a girl,"
"Thought so,"
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"I'm here!" Chelsea said. "The fun has arrived. Bye mom, don't wait up,"
"Be safe," she called as we walked out the door.
Tyler drove us to the party and we walked into the crowded house.
The smell of beer and sweat over took me as we walked in.
"Fun..." I said.
"Relax," Chelsea said walking away.
I rolled my eyes and looked at Tyler.
He took my hand and pulled me to the kitchen.
"Okay, sexy, hold this,"
"What is it?"
"A cup, I'm going to put root beer in it and you're going to pretend it's beer,"
"Okay?"
"The best way to have sex is to be drunk, so hold it," he said grabbing a red cup.
"What's in yours?" I asked he fill my cup with root beer.
"Beer,"
"You drink?"
"Only at parties,"
"You're not driving me home,"
"I'm getting wasted, I'm having fun. Lets go,"
Tyler took me into the middle of the living room and started to dance.
I stared at him and frowned.
"Come on! Lighten up,"
I rolled my eyes. "No,"
"Then I'll kiss you," he said pulling me close to him.
He planted a little kisses on my lips.
"Okay, enough! I'll dance!"
I started to move to the rhyme and Tyler grinned at me.
After a while I started to have fun.
Tyler started to dance a little too close to me but I couldn't do anything. It was a tight space.
After a while Tyler took my hand and led me up stairs.
We walked into a random room and he grinned.
I put the red cup down. "Ready?"
"Let's do it,"
"Oh God, baby! Do it again!" I said
"That's right baby, scream for more" Tyler said.
We got on the bed and jumped around.
"This is ridiculous," Tyler muttered.
"Why don't you cry about?"
"I will. I shouldn't have to fake sex with my girlfriend,"
"You're fake girlfriend. Now shut up and moan!"
Tyler rolled his eyes and continued to make sex noises.
Moments later we stopped and messed up our hair just a little.
We grabbed our cups and took each others hands.
I opened the door with a goofy smile on my face and Tyler walked down stairs.
For the looks of the people around us, they seemed to buy it.
Tyler led me to where Chelsea and Logan were.
"We're leaving, see you later,"
"Were are you guys going,"
"To my bed room," Tyler winked and I grinned.
We quickly left the house and got in his car.
"Never again," I said fixing my hair.
"Yup," he said driving off.
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