Adam's POV
With all the shit Bianca pulled last year, my mom finally started to consider me getting the surgeries. The next week my mom and I went to the doctor to set up the procedures. I feel great now that I have the correct parts, but does it really matter. Since that bitch outed me, my life has been pure hell, only at school though.
I got the surgeries that summer and I started testosterone. Once I got my surgeries and I recovered, I gained more confidence. Girls I didn't know were flirting with me when I went to the store, even when I got gas for the car. Today was the first day of school. With all the crap that happened to me I still begged my mom to let me stay at Degrassi.
I walked up to the school once I got out of the car. I saw Eli and Clare locking lips on the front stairs of the building.
"I know you guys love each other but please get a room. You know some people find that repulsive." I said.
"Adam!" Clare exclaimed. I had pretty much stayed away from everyone this summer. So Clare and Eli had no idea I had gotten the change.
"Dude, what the fuck, you get a dick and you don't tell me? That's not nice."Eli jokes.
"Bro, I'm not using it on you so I don't think you should be worrying about it." I played along.
"Adam, you have a uh, a uh." Clare felt uncomfortable saying what she wanted to say.
"Yes, I do." I said.
"Who have you been using it on since you're not using it on me?" Eli asked. He was looking at Clare while he was saying this like he was about to just screw her on the stairs.
"No one. At least not yet. I'm so tired of Drew taking me to parties so I can get laid." Clare and Eli laughed. The first bell rang. Shit late on the first damn day.
I left Clare and Eli on the stairs. I rushed to my class. I walked in and Ms. Oh had her back turned to the class.
"Nice of you to join us, Mr. Torres." I looked around for an empty seat. I saw some familiar faces, and some new ones. The only seat left was next to Marisol Lewis, Katie Matlin's best friend.
Marisol stared at me the entire time I sat down. "Well, Adam Torres." Marisol said.
"The one and only." I commented. I knew Marisol very well. Besides being Katie's best friend, who happens to be my brother's girlfriend, I talked to her a lot.
Class went fast. I went to my locker to get my stuff for the next class. Before I had even opened it I heard a familiar, chilly voice.
"Someone's sexy." I turned around to find Bianca DeSousa, the girl who got me thrown through a damn door.
"What the fuck do you want?" I asked.
"Such harsh language. It turns me on. Anyway, I heard you have a friend." Bianca looked down to indicate what she was talking about.
"I do and it's STD free so get out of my way." I said as harsh as I could. She sidestepped me to keep me where I was.
"You know if you ever have any problems you can come to me and I'll try to solve as best as I can." Bianca says moving some hair out of her face.
"Bianca, don't you have an appointment in the Boiler Room?" I said pushing a card I knew she didn't liked to be pushed.
"You are an ass just like your brother." Bianca said walking away.
Before she could I grabbed her arm, I wanted her to hear this. "And you are just like a whore on the corner, except your services are free. Money-wise at least. The cost afterwards is worth a lot more." I slammed my locker and left her standing their surprised.
I went to the computer lab and someone was crying. It was Marisol. "Marisol, are you okay?" I asked.
"I'm crying. Does it look like I'm okay?" She screamed.
"What happened?" I questioned. I sat down next to her.
"I broke up with Mo. He was cheating on me with Jenna." Well, Jenna really got around. I know she had a baby with K.C. but I know they were in love. She seemed nice though.
"I'm sorry. One day you'll find a good-" Marisol crashed her lips on mine and cut me off. She pulled back about as soon as she kissed me. What the hell? She stood up and took my hand with her. "Where are we going Marisol?" She led me to the girl's bathroom. "You know we have class soon right." She pushed me in and walked in herself. She checked to see if anyone was in here and she locked the door.
"You are going to help me with something. I am going to hurt Mo in a way he hurt me. I was going to give up my virginity to him but I think it'll hurt him more if I give it to somebody else. " She stepped closer.
"How do I help you with that?" I asked fully knowing what she meant.
"I heard you got your surgery. And the bulge in your pants confirms that you did." I looked down. Of course I was turned on. She was offering to fuck me in a damn bathroom. I know I told Eli that I hadn't had sex with my new equipment but I lied, of course I have had sex. The T-shots were increasing my sex drive. I didn't know if I wanted to do this though.
Marisol took off her shirt and hopped up on the counter. I'm horny and she's offering so I gave up. Now I'm definitely like a man-whore. I'm about to take a girl's virginity in the bathroom. I'm not looking for a relationship though. While I was thinking Marisol took off my shirt and was know touching my chest. I have seen Mo so this is probably the first time she has touched a guy's abs.
I kissed her hard. There was really no passion in it. I was hungry for it though. I pulled her skirt down and anything that was under it. Girls think I'm good in the sack because I can't get them pregnant so no plastic separates us. Every time I've done this it's been raw. I unzipped and pulled down my boxers. I guess Marisol saw what I was packing and she was intimidated. My piece was actually pretty nicely sized. I thought it was going to small at first.
I rubbed her arm to let her know what was coming. I slowly slid myself inside her. Making her tear up a little. Her insides tugged at my member and it felt so good. I slid my entire self inside her and she let out a cry. I let it stay there and she relaxed. I started pumping getting moans from Marisol. I went harder and harder and then she came, I wasn't too far behind. We put our clothes on and went back to class just in time for class.
This day was interesting . I feel like an ass though for doing that. Well I told Bianca she had an appointment in the Boiler Room, I guess I had one in the bathroom. I didn't consolation was supposed that far. I guess I learned a lesson about cheating. The girl you cheated on will give it up in a damn bathroom. Yep, I think this will be a better year than the last.