Boys Equal Yum
Chapter 1
My name is Queen Cathrine Bernard. My friends all call me Queenie, and my teachers call me Queenie B. Up until the summer after seventh grade my life was typically normal. If you count being overweight and crazy normal. All through out elementary school I was harassed for my weight. Now thinking back the only plus to it was developing boobs early so by middle school they were huge. This is what leads to the beginning to my changes, attention from guys.
My dearly beloved best friend Chelsy, who we all call by her middle name Lanie, also went through the same changes as me just her life hadn't been as hard as mine. Sure she had a lisp and couldn't pronounce her R's, but nothing compares to my emotional and physical stress I dealt with.
The story begins with me and her hanging out at the local rec center near my house. We lived in Florida, during the summer it was like living in a oven. So in the afternoon his was the best place to go. We'd sign in until the sun faded some and then went to sit in the field and talk. With my boobs and Lanie's looks we attracted some older high school boys' attention.
A Hispanic boy named Dre' and his older friend Shane soon became our summer companions. I had known Dre' for awhile, we had dated for a few weeks at the end of seventh grade. Shane lived near the rec so we'd often sneak to his house. He soon told us his dad owned a rental property closer to the rec, that was cleaner than his house and had more room. We soon had groups of as many as 10 people coming over and partying.
One overcast night, Dre'and Shane couldn't make it. The boy Lanie liked Andrew had to be home at nine, so that left me and Lanie to walk home by ourselfs. We were about a block away from the rental property, when it started to pour. We ran to the stoop. Sheltered from the storm, we started to shiver. "Shane always leaves it unlocked." I said, as I twisted the door knob. It opened and creaked slowly. "I know where the spare blankets are," Lanie said as she walked to the hall closet, I followed her through the dark house. She handed me a blanket, but something caught my attention."Here you g-," she said, as I hushed her. "Do you hear moaning?" I asked. She listened, "Yeah,it sounds like its coming from the master."
We pressed are ears to the door, it sounded like a girl and someone was laughing at her in a wicked way. I went to open the door, when it flew open, we screamed like the little girls we were. Shane was towering over us. "What the bloody hell are you two doing here?" He asked in his British voice. "It started to storm, and we got really cold, so we thought we would wait out the storm here." I said, double checking in my head if that was right. "Oh alright, but were pretty busy in here if you two would like to join us? You could, if not get the f*ck out of my house." I pondered in my head, Shane wasn't bipolar yet his attitude had just switched like that. While I was thinking, Lanie answered, "We'll stay." I agreed with her. These boys had never done anything to harm us, so instead of freeze I'd rather stand in a corner and get molested.
We entered the room and saw a girl all tied up. I reconsigned her, she was from the rec and always gave me a dirty look. I think her name was Tanya, but I wasn't sure. She was something you didn't want to stare at for awhile or your eyes would start to hurt. Shane was strong, I knew he could lift me, but had no idea he could throw me down like he did. I hit the bed almost as the same time as Lanie. Now Shane and Dre' stood above us, tying us up and releasing the beast they had tied up previously. "Ha-ha very funny, Dre'." I said hoping the would untie us, but he looked at me with rather than his warm brown eyes but with dead gray ones. Lanie was silent. I could tell she was scared.
"What are you doing?" I demanded, as they took off their shirts. Lanie lied there, still silent. I knew what she was thinking. She wasn't going to fight it and then when they're least expecting it she was going to start kicking like crazy. "Dre', babe?" I asked trying to hit a soft spot, nothing. "Shane? I will only ask once more, What are you doing?" Still no answer. Soon I was going to have a panic attack. Then it hit me, that's what Lanie was waiting for.
I focused on being trapped, and then I moved to not knowing what was going on. I began to hyperventilate, the boys were hovering over the side table on Lanie's side. They were picking out something. My mind moved to being trapped again. I started laughing. I caught the boys attention. Shane was hovering over me, "What are you laughing about?" I laughed, and laughed, then started to cry. "Whats wrong with her?" Dre' asked. I started to gasp for air. "Lets start, before she dies for real." This frightened me to the point where I started shaking. They both moved over to me, while chanting some weird language, they stripped me down to my bare essentials. I saw them hover a knife over my theigh. I screamed then blacked out.