Rocky's POV

Chapter One: I Need Your Help

Cece and I just got to school. The halls were busy and everyone seemed to be going through their regular routine. I, as always, was ready to get to school. I just love being in the environment of learning, it was so calming. Unlike me, my best friend Cece doubts education is important and if you have good looks and a way with words you will make it anywhere in life. That shows how much she knows. Everything about today seemed normal except our buddy Deuce. He didn't seem like his normal self. He was less hyper and he wasn't trying to sell us anything. Obviously Cece is too caught up in herself and talking endlessly so she wouldn't know what was wrong if he was telling her whats wrong.

"Rocky which color do you think looks better: this light pink lip-gloss or the darker pink? I just can't figure it out; if it was up to me I would never figure it out because they both look so good on me!"

"Cece do you know what's wrong with Deuce, he is kind of just sulking around, it is really sad."

"What are you talking about Rocky; Deuce is fine look at him he is smiling. Now back to the li-gloss subject, which color should I use Rocky?"

"First of all Cece you know the light pink works better with your lips, duh. Second of all Deuce is not smiling, he is frowning. I am going to go see whats wrong with him."

While I was walking over to Deuce I realized I should have fluffed my hair a little and put on some lip-gloss, just to look a little more presentable to Deuce. He looks really upset I hope it's not too bad, something I can't fix. I sat down beside Deuce on the bench and if I hadn't started talking he wouldn't have even seen me.

"Hey Deuce, whats going on?"

"Huh, uh, nothing really, whats going on with you?"

"It doesn't look like nothing to me, whats wrong?"

"Well, I am doing terrible in school and based on my first semester grades, I could be held back."

"Oh no Deuce, what are you going to do?"

"I really don't know, I guess get a tutor."

"Awh Deuce, I hope you get a good tutor and if you need anything I will try and help you."

"Rocky , can you do me a favor?"

"Yeah what is it?"

"Can you tutor me because I know you are smart and you're good at teaching people how to do stuff. Plus I would feel more comfortable learning from someone I know and like."

Deuce just said he liked me. Maybe he just means friends because I didn't tell anyone I like him besides Cece and she slap sweared not to tell. So I am not sure what he meant by that but I like him too so maybe I should tell him. Well no it might not turn out right if I just say it and he doesn't even feel the same. Damn it is hard liking someone and you don't know if they like you back.

"Rocky…Rocky, what do you think? Can you be my tutor?"

"Huh, uh yeah sure, when do you want to start?"

"Well, tonight would be great, get a head start on improving my grades."

"Sure, my house seven o'clock"

"Yeah that's good, thank you Rocky you're the best."

"You're welcome anything for my buddy."

I hugged Deuce and walked back over to Cece. I was smiling because I made Deuce's day better and he was coming to my house. What he didn't know was no one was going to be at the house till late that night because of work, so we were going to be together, alone. I really hoped tonight was the night I get to tell Deuce how I felt about him. That would be nice.

"I saw you and Deuce talking, did you finally tell him."

"What? No Cece, he was bombed about his grades and I offered to tutor him and we are starting tonight."

"So it's like a date?"

"No Cece, it's called tutoring, I am sure that's something you're not familiar with."

"Whatever Rocky, but tonight you need to tell him how you feel and get it out there."

"I will think about it. He is coming over tonight at 7 so you have to help me get ready for my study date."

"Ah so it is a date and I was right, ha."

"No Cece you were wrong it is a study date, emphasis on study."

"Fine, whatever, we need to get to class, I can't be late to Ms. Ferguson's class. She needs some dick in her life because she is so uptight. Let me tell you being with Gunther and fucking every other night really loosens you up."

"Uh Cece that's nice to know, I prefer not to talk about sex experiences because of Jason and his pencil sized dick."

"Fine, I will see you at lunch! Love you Rock!"

"Love you too Cece!"

I got to class right when the bell rang. I really wasn't paying attention, it's not like I don't already know it so I just thought about Deuce and all the things I wanted him to do to me. I imagined him rubbing me and touching places that needed touching. Sucking on my neck and biting me, mixing pain and pleasure.

"Rocky would you like to answer my question?" asked Mr. Poppas

"Phrase, all roads lead to Rome, simply meant that whatever roads you took at that time led you to Rome. Don't you think this question is a little elementary, I mean any well-educated individual would know the answer to that."

Yeah that's right, I can listen and think. Obviously this dumb-ass of a teacher didn't know that. I am not even sure why he is a teacher; he doesn't even know the subject he is teaching. A total waste as an educator.

"No Ms. Sassy Pants, this is needed for students like Mr. Wilson who don't know that texting in class isn't allowed. Give me the phone young man."

Who the hell says sassy pants? I can tell he is some old dirt because no one even uses the word sassy.

"Well that's his fault he doesn't know it."

"Yes it is, but lose the attitude missy and pay attention thank you. I don't know what has gotten into you lately but it isn't nice."

"Okay."

What up with this ass, I'm not nice lately. The fuck? Whenever have I been nice to that jack ass. Finally the bell rung and I was the first one out. I went to my locker and next class early. I didn't see Cece but knowing her she ran off somewhere with Gunther. I loved my next class. It had the hottest teacher ever. His name is Mr. Britain, I wish he was our age, I am sure I would be all over him. He is my AP teacher so I pay attention.

"Hello Rocky, it is good to see you here and on time unlike other students."

"It's god to see you too Mr. Britain, I love this class so I have to be here on time."

"Well that's nice to know." He replied with his award winning smile that makes me feel warm on the inside.