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[pic]Well I hope the spacing works and yeah I did start this a little blunt. Sorry I had some other things to write to go with it I was just lazy.
As grandfather's servants were packing my bags I sat there waiting in the limousine. I came out and walked up to grandfather who was over by Jefferson explaining why I had to leave.
It was no use Jefferson kept saying in a half weeping voice, "But I want Christie to stay here!"
Obviously, grandfather was appearing to grow cross with my little brother, but he held his temper by explaining calmly that I would be back on the next holiday. I walked into the room, sat down and tried myself to explain why I had to leave and go to college. He just kept saying his "whys". I told him I would call him and write to him every chance I got.
"What about Gavin," Jefferson said knowing that would make me think.
I sighed because I knew he had a point.
"Christie your bags are all loaded we have to go or you'll miss your flight," Grandfather said.
I got up gave Jefferson a hug and a kiss and I went to the car.
"Yeah what about Gavin," I said to myself.
I picked up my cell phone and dialed his number.
"Hey, Gavin Longchamp speaking."
"Hey Gavin it's Christie."
"Hey, so I heard you were leaving for college today."
"Yes I am."
"So where are you going," Gavin said.
"To Sarah Bernhardt."
"Really well it won't be very hard for me to locate you because, I'm going to NYU," Gavin said.
"Ok, Christie I have to go my plane leaves in an hour." "Ok, bye Gavin," I said with a bubbly tone.
I kept quiet and watched the little 13-inch TV in the limousine all the way to the airport. When it came time to get out of the car, I helped the driver put my bags on the conveyer belt. My bags went through easily, and I got on the airplane. It was a long flight, so I slept most of the time. I woke up when the plane was landing. The plane finally stopped and I got out. I was supposed to meet another limousine driver with my name on a sign. I panicked because I didn't know where to really start. Suddenly I felt someone tap me on the shoulder and say,
"Hey are you Christie," the man in the a dress shirt and black pants holding a hat.
"Yeah."
The man walked off and I followed him to the limousine. He stuffed my bags into the trunk and practically ordered.
"Get in." I quickly got into the limo and we drove off.
I couldn't help but stare in awe at what New York looked like.
We finally stopped in front of the building I was staying in. I just looked at the building, it was as if it held some spiritual link to my mother. The driver quickly thrust the door open and I stepped out an walked up to the front door and knocked. The driver soon appeared with my bags.
Trisha thrust the door open and she squeaked, "Christie."
She threw her arms around me.
"Christie come in, sit down have some tea."
I walked in and sat on the nearest couch. Trisha fixed me a cup of tea and began talking.
"How come you came in a limousine, I know Betty Anne and Phillip didn't get rich that fast."
When Trisha said Phillip it brought back bad memories.
"What's wrong Christie, why are you crying?"
My throat was growing tight but I managed to tell her in such a small voice she barely heard me, "Phillip raped me."
"Oh...god the same happened to your mother when she was only fourteen, by the same person," Trisha said with a tone of terror in her voice.
"So that is why mommy looked sad when Phillip was dancing with me at my sweet sixteen."
Trisha looked at me as if I had said something to make her remember something she had forgotten.
"So what's going on between you a Gavin, I saw you kiss him at your party."
Trisha didn't wait for an answer.
"Now Christie I don't want you carrying on like your mother when she was your age," Trisha said shaking her head.
"She was so naïve, I don't want you losing you innocence already," Trisha said sipping her tea.
A small smile appeared on my face and I looked at the floor slightly and I mumbled, "Well I guess I already have."
"Christie, I heard that, with who."
I looked up again my cheeks reddening with embarrassment, "Gavin." We both giggled, she was like the Aunt I never had.
"Anyway, Christie your room is the first one upstairs and I have to tell you your roommate is quite the spoiled brat," Trisha said sympathetically.
"Oh, it's ok, I'm sure I can handle her," I said walking into my room.
"All the other kids that stay here are already in school so you can unpack and make yourself at home."
Then I was finally alone, so I started unpacking. About and hour later the phone rang. I picked it up.
"Hello." I said.
"Hey Christie, it's Gavin."
"Wow Gavin I didn't think you would be in your dorm that fast."
"Yep I got here really fast, anyway what's the address of the place you're staying in."
"It's 51098 Reliheau Drive."
"Okay I will visit you some time today or tonight."
"Ok, love bye Gavin"
"Bye."
As I continued putting my things away the door was pushed open bye this Barbie doll clone girl. She had longer blonde hair than I did, she was taller and her legs a lot longer.
"You must be Christie, I'm Brittany," she said in an airhead tone of voice.
"Hi," I said holding my hand so she could shake it. She stared at it as if searching for germs.
I stared straight into her searching eyes and then said, "What exactly are you doing?"
She snapped out of her trance, ran to her bed a flopped down stomach first. I walked over next to her bed to wait for an answer. Instead she began crying.
"Why the hell are you crying," I said with panic and annoyance in my voice.
She jumped up which startled me and then she said, "Oh Christie I was just acting."
"Oh," I said catching my breath to reduce the speed of my heart.
"Okay now lets start being friends now," Brittany said.
"Mmmm..kay, I said sitting on my bed.
"So do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yeah I have a picture," I said searching around in my bag.
I pulled out the picture and then she snatched it out of my hand like an eagle. Then she said,
"Wow he is like so, fine."
"Yeah I guess." I said grabbing the picture back.
"What's his name?"
"Gavin, Gavin Longchamp," I said imagining him smiling at me.
"That's a nice name."
I put the picture back into my bag.
Brittany jumped up with her endless energy and said, "Ok it's my turn to set the table so I have to," she said finally acting normal.
"Ok," I said happy to be finally alone.
I turned around towards the windows and started reading. Suddenly I felt the wind of the door being pushed open and before I could turn or scream this tall blonde guy jumped on me and kissed me from my face to my neck. I pushed him off.
"Hey baby, I'm Zack, you must be Christie," he said.
It felt like my heart was trying to escape. I caught my breath and said; "I don't think I want to know you now.
I backed into the wall.
"Sorry you're just so beautiful."
"I do have a boyfriend, and what right do you have bursting in here kissing me like that."
He totally ignored me and said, "So what's you talent, mine is singing."
"Playing the piano," I said still very annoyed.
"Cool!"
"Now get out or I'll call my boyfriend and he will be happy to kick your ass."
"If I leave you won't call, right."
"Right."
"See ya".
I started reading again and then Trisha came in and said," Dinner is ready Christie."
"Good I'm starving." I said.
After dinner Brittany took me over to the campus for a tour. The campus was beautiful, it was a sunny day and the trees were tall and bright.
We walked up to a group of kids who looked a bit older than me.
Brittany casually said, "Hey everyone say hi to my friend and roommate Christie."
I caught a guy's glance and I shifted my eyes away.
"Hey my name is Rick," The guy said while we shook hands.
Everyone else just said hi. There where two other girls who had been going to the school for a year. Their names were Chelsea and Jessica. The two other guy's names in the group were Ryan and Trevor. All of the guys in Brittany's group seemed to stare at me.
Brittany caught all of the stares and then said, "She has a boyfriend guys."
There poor little faces drooped but Rick kept that smile.
Then Brittany turned and said, "Oh god her she comes, 'Miss I think I am such a good singer."
I turned and this girl walked up to me and said, "Hey are you new here."
She had chestnut brown skin, dark intense brown eyes and her hair was is small efficient twists pulled back by a blue hair band. She wore a baby blue tank top and dark blue slightly flared jeans.
"Yeah," I said happy to see someone with a good attitude as well as a bright smile.
"Come with me," she said grabbing my arm and leading the way.
"Sorry I didn't tell you my name, I'm Tamara."
"I'm Christie."
Tamara waited until we were in the building to say what she was going to say.
"I just saw you standing there with Brittany and I thought hmmm… she's new, they are already trying to turn her into an airhead."
I laughed.
"So Christie what are you here for."
"I play the piano, and I'm here because my mother use to go here before she got pregnant with me."
"What does you dad do?"
"Which one." I said.
"Is that a trick question," Tamara said as we got in line for this year's classes.
"No let explain, I have a biological father then one who raised me."
"Oh so who is your biological father?"
"Michael Sutton."
"Wow you know he is going to teach here this year, right."
"No I didn't I haven't seen him since he was a deadbeat." Tamara laughed.
"Well anyway, you have a boyfriend."
"Yeah I'll show a picture," I said taking out the picture and gave it to her.
"Wow he's cute."
"I know," I said as she handed the picture back and showed me her boyfriend.
"His name is Carlos."
Carlos looked like a male model. He had dark cut short hair; brown teasing eyes that shown in the camera flash and beautiful tanned skin. I handed her back the picture.
I walked home after I got my schedule and then I went to bed Brittany was already fast asleep. I kept a bat with me to sleep; I was still paranoid about Phillip. I was just about to fall asleep then I heard a noise at my window. My heart pounded as I got out of bed to see what it was. I clutched the bat tightly. I looked and saw someone on a ladder at my window. I looked closely and it was Gavin! I opened my window and pulled him in. We froze we heard Brittany stir in her sleep.
I turned back over to Gavin and whispered, "Shhh ... don't wake her up."
We walked over to my bed.
We both sat on the bed and pulled out a plastic bag. He pulled out what looked like in the dark, a condom. He had it between his forefinger and thumb and looked at it then at me. He took off his shirt to reveal a more muscular upper body. He seemed more mature and he looked into my eyes with such intenseness that it made my heart flutter. We did much of everything in slow motion. He laid me on the bed and pulled off his pants. Then he looked at me down on the bed as if we hadn't seen each other in an eternity. He proceeded with his underwear and put on the condom. He slowly lowered himself down on top of me. Gavin began to lay light kisses on my face and on my neck then down to my bosom. I felt his hand go up my nightgown and pull off my panties. He pulled my legs up and inserted himself in. I think I saw Brittany wake but I was to in the moment to think more of it.
That night was by far the best I have had ever sense the Meadows and the ballroom costumes. At about 2 in the morning we finally stopped and went to sleep in each other's arms. I woke up to Gavin and Brittany talking loudly and what sounded like Brittany panicking, personally I think she saw Gavin naked and then realized what we were really doing that night.
"What are you doing here Gavin."
"Umm… how do you know my name," I heard them talking vaguely as I woke up from my deep sleep.
I opened my eyes and then Brittany turned her attention to me.
"Christie, I guess you're not such a good girl after all," Brittany said with a frown.
I blushed; I think she did see what I let Gavin do.
"You know I am going to go get Trisha, so you better get out of here Gavin before you get in a lot of trouble," Brittany said walking away.
Gavin looked at me then we both smiled and kissed each other just waiting for the commotion to start.
"He's here, he's in the bed with her and they're naked," I heard Brittany talking to Trisha right outside of the room.
"What."
"Christie, do you care to explain yourself," said Trisha, her face turning into a half frown and half bewilderment.
"Well Gavin came in the middle of the night and umm..."
"Yeah ok I understand, but umm...Christie," she said pointing her finger from me to Gavin.
"I don't want to ever see this again ok."
"Ok," I said.
Just then Zack came in.
"What the hell is going on here...I was asleep and then I hear screaming in the middle of the night then I hear all of this yelling?"
"Well," Brittany said happy to tell the story over, "Christie and her boyfriend Gavin had a little how should I say...Rendezvous, in the middle of the night."
Then I remembered what happened when I first got here.
I whispered in Gavin's ear, "You know that guy in the doorway, that's Zack and well… when I first came here he jumped on me and then started kissing me from my face to my neck and I had to pushed him off. Well Gavin knew about what Uncle Phillip had done to me so his cheeks grew red and he got out of bed so mad that he didn't notice that he had no underwear on.
Trisha and Brittany looked in awe at him and Zack said with a laugh, "No wonder Christie is loyal to you Gavin, you're fully equipped."
Gavin put his underwear on and clenched his hands into big rock hard fists. "So you must be Zack," Gavin said walking toward Zack with a fist slowly rising.
"Ummm... yeah," Zack said his eyes growing wider as Gavin grew closer."
I look at Brittany and Trisha and they were watching to see what would happen.
"Do you know what the hell my girlfriend has been through, I guess not, because then you would know that she got raped almost the same way you burst in her damn room and kissed her," Gavin said with a growl and a hiss in his voice.
"Now I will ask you, did you kiss my girlfriend?"
Zack flinched and then said, "Yes."
Gavin swung and hit Zack square in the mouth. Trisha rushed over and asked Zack if he was okay.
Zack said, "It was my own fault I shouldn't have did I what I did, I understand where you're coming from Gavin."
Zack got up and walked away. I just sat there with the sheet over my bosom in shock at what had just happened. Trisha took a deep breath as if her heart had stopped for a short time.
"Christie...get dressed...just get dressed," Trisha said walking out with a calm look on her face.
Brittany walked away also. Gavin closed the door and he calmed down. I put my nightgown back on.
"Christie I am going to leave now, I have caused enough trouble," Gavin said putting his pants on and buttoning his shirt.
I walked up to him and kissed him, which kind of started all of it again. Just as he was about to unbuckle his belt over again he stopped.
"What's wrong," I said.
"Christie I have to really go I can tell Trisha is furious, so I have to go."
He started to buckle his pants back and zipped them. Gavin then searched more in the little package he had brought.
"Here take this also," Gavin said giving me a pillow that had some German words on it.
"It was your mother's from Jimmy."
Before he could walk out of the door, the phone rang. It was grandfather.
"Christie your uncle Phillip is out of the insane asylum and he is here with me do not come visit unless you are with Gavin or unless Phillip has left."
"Umm...okay Grandfather I'll call you later."
"Okay princess, bye." I cradled the receiver.
Gavin stood there looking at me and then at the door. He walked back over to kiss me. I kissed him and then I got caught up again and I unbuckled his belt and his pants fell to the ground. Gavin brushed against me and I could feel his growing hardness. Just then I heard the door open and then Brittany walks in and freezes in panic as she caught Gavin with his pants down and his hands up my nightgown.
"God put a sign up," Brittany said going into the bathroom attached to the room.
We both laughed Gavin pulled up his pants and walked out of the door. I sat on my bed and crossed my legs. I looked up to the ceiling and my mind projected imaginary pictures of my good life before me. I let my head fall back onto my pillow and I went to sleep.
I woke up to Trisha poking me, trying to wake me up. Her soft voice gracefully filled my ears as I woke up.
"Christie someone is here to see you," Trisha said happily.
Trisha walked out of the door and said, "Come on in, it's okay."
Jefferson ran up to my bed and wrapped his arms tightly around me. "Christie, you didn't call, and Phillip is back, he's scary all he does is mumble to himself about mommy."
I listened intently to what he had to say; Jefferson was so much like daddy. I had just noticed how much he had grown since last year. After Jefferson left I took a bath and went downstairs. At this time it was only Trisha and I in the house. Trisha was reading in the sitting room. I decided to put my shoes on and go to the school campus, hey maybe Tamara was there. I walked out of the door saying goodbye to Trisha. Just as I walked onto campus Rick appeared.
"Hey Christie," The slightly tall, black haired boy said carrying a small gray book bag.
"Hi," I said still walking towards Tamara's dorm.
Rick followed me, which made me a little uncomfortable, especially since he wasn't saying anything.
"Why are you following me Rick," I said spinning on him.
"Because I like you," he said, his face turning a bit red.
"Rick I have a boyfriend," I said frowning a little.
"I know, Brittany told me."
I looked at him and then turned away and walked over to Tamara's door. He still followed me until I got to the door. I just acted like he wasn't there. I knocked on the door. I heard some talking and then a beautiful strumming of a guitar. I knocked once more, the music stopped and then I heard the knob turn and out popped Tamara. "Hey Christie," Tamara said. Tamara's smile faded as she saw Rick.
"Umm...Carlos there is some trash here."
I heard a voice thick with a smooth Spanish accent say, "Oh is that Rick...because...I know Christie is your friend."
Carlos walked over to the doorway. Tamara said something in Spanish to Carlos and he pushed Rick from the door so hard he landed on his behind. I couldn't help but laugh. I felt sorry for Rick though, he was after something that he couldn't have.
Carlos walked passed me and said, "Hola Christie."
Then he walked over to Tamara and said in a soft romantic almost dripping with passion, "Mi amor," Carlos said kissing her.
I was still standing in the door. Tamara finally noticed that I was still standing there and said in a laughing tone of voice, "Sorry come in sit, listen to Carlos play, it's wonderful...he writes me music to sing to."
I was amazed at how she seemed in love with him. It looked as if they had been together forever and their souls were at sync with each other. I sat down Tamara gave me a soda and I watched Carlos play and Tamara sing. Tamara was wonderful, her voice was like silk.
"Why do you need voice lessons Tamara, you sound beautiful already."
"Oh I know but I haven't had lessons and my voice is untrained ."
"Oh," I said taking a sip of my soda.
Carlos rolled his eyes, "Toro Mierda, it's trained but she's just a perfectionist."
"Shut up Carlos," Tamara said lightly nudging him with her elbow.
"You know you love me Tamara."
"I know, I do," Tamara said Carlos a kiss.
[pic]Well I hope the spacing works and yeah I did start this a little blunt. Sorry I had some other things to write to go with it I was just lazy.
As grandfather's servants were packing my bags I sat there waiting in the limousine. I came out and walked up to grandfather who was over by Jefferson explaining why I had to leave.
It was no use Jefferson kept saying in a half weeping voice, "But I want Christie to stay here!"
Obviously, grandfather was appearing to grow cross with my little brother, but he held his temper by explaining calmly that I would be back on the next holiday. I walked into the room, sat down and tried myself to explain why I had to leave and go to college. He just kept saying his "whys". I told him I would call him and write to him every chance I got.
"What about Gavin," Jefferson said knowing that would make me think.
I sighed because I knew he had a point.
"Christie your bags are all loaded we have to go or you'll miss your flight," Grandfather said.
I got up gave Jefferson a hug and a kiss and I went to the car.
"Yeah what about Gavin," I said to myself.
I picked up my cell phone and dialed his number.
"Hey, Gavin Longchamp speaking."
"Hey Gavin it's Christie."
"Hey, so I heard you were leaving for college today."
"Yes I am."
"So where are you going," Gavin said.
"To Sarah Bernhardt."
"Really well it won't be very hard for me to locate you because, I'm going to NYU," Gavin said.
"Ok, Christie I have to go my plane leaves in an hour." "Ok, bye Gavin," I said with a bubbly tone.
I kept quiet and watched the little 13-inch TV in the limousine all the way to the airport. When it came time to get out of the car, I helped the driver put my bags on the conveyer belt. My bags went through easily, and I got on the airplane. It was a long flight, so I slept most of the time. I woke up when the plane was landing. The plane finally stopped and I got out. I was supposed to meet another limousine driver with my name on a sign. I panicked because I didn't know where to really start. Suddenly I felt someone tap me on the shoulder and say,
"Hey are you Christie," the man in the a dress shirt and black pants holding a hat.
"Yeah."
The man walked off and I followed him to the limousine. He stuffed my bags into the trunk and practically ordered.
"Get in." I quickly got into the limo and we drove off.
I couldn't help but stare in awe at what New York looked like.
We finally stopped in front of the building I was staying in. I just looked at the building, it was as if it held some spiritual link to my mother. The driver quickly thrust the door open and I stepped out an walked up to the front door and knocked. The driver soon appeared with my bags.
Trisha thrust the door open and she squeaked, "Christie."
She threw her arms around me.
"Christie come in, sit down have some tea."
I walked in and sat on the nearest couch. Trisha fixed me a cup of tea and began talking.
"How come you came in a limousine, I know Betty Anne and Phillip didn't get rich that fast."
When Trisha said Phillip it brought back bad memories.
"What's wrong Christie, why are you crying?"
My throat was growing tight but I managed to tell her in such a small voice she barely heard me, "Phillip raped me."
"Oh...god the same happened to your mother when she was only fourteen, by the same person," Trisha said with a tone of terror in her voice.
"So that is why mommy looked sad when Phillip was dancing with me at my sweet sixteen."
Trisha looked at me as if I had said something to make her remember something she had forgotten.
"So what's going on between you a Gavin, I saw you kiss him at your party."
Trisha didn't wait for an answer.
"Now Christie I don't want you carrying on like your mother when she was your age," Trisha said shaking her head.
"She was so naïve, I don't want you losing you innocence already," Trisha said sipping her tea.
A small smile appeared on my face and I looked at the floor slightly and I mumbled, "Well I guess I already have."
"Christie, I heard that, with who."
I looked up again my cheeks reddening with embarrassment, "Gavin." We both giggled, she was like the Aunt I never had.
"Anyway, Christie your room is the first one upstairs and I have to tell you your roommate is quite the spoiled brat," Trisha said sympathetically.
"Oh, it's ok, I'm sure I can handle her," I said walking into my room.
"All the other kids that stay here are already in school so you can unpack and make yourself at home."
Then I was finally alone, so I started unpacking. About and hour later the phone rang. I picked it up.
"Hello." I said.
"Hey Christie, it's Gavin."
"Wow Gavin I didn't think you would be in your dorm that fast."
"Yep I got here really fast, anyway what's the address of the place you're staying in."
"It's 51098 Reliheau Drive."
"Okay I will visit you some time today or tonight."
"Ok, love bye Gavin"
"Bye."
As I continued putting my things away the door was pushed open bye this Barbie doll clone girl. She had longer blonde hair than I did, she was taller and her legs a lot longer.
"You must be Christie, I'm Brittany," she said in an airhead tone of voice.
"Hi," I said holding my hand so she could shake it. She stared at it as if searching for germs.
I stared straight into her searching eyes and then said, "What exactly are you doing?"
She snapped out of her trance, ran to her bed a flopped down stomach first. I walked over next to her bed to wait for an answer. Instead she began crying.
"Why the hell are you crying," I said with panic and annoyance in my voice.
She jumped up which startled me and then she said, "Oh Christie I was just acting."
"Oh," I said catching my breath to reduce the speed of my heart.
"Okay now lets start being friends now," Brittany said.
"Mmmm..kay, I said sitting on my bed.
"So do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yeah I have a picture," I said searching around in my bag.
I pulled out the picture and then she snatched it out of my hand like an eagle. Then she said,
"Wow he is like so, fine."
"Yeah I guess." I said grabbing the picture back.
"What's his name?"
"Gavin, Gavin Longchamp," I said imagining him smiling at me.
"That's a nice name."
I put the picture back into my bag.
Brittany jumped up with her endless energy and said, "Ok it's my turn to set the table so I have to," she said finally acting normal.
"Ok," I said happy to be finally alone.
I turned around towards the windows and started reading. Suddenly I felt the wind of the door being pushed open and before I could turn or scream this tall blonde guy jumped on me and kissed me from my face to my neck. I pushed him off.
"Hey baby, I'm Zack, you must be Christie," he said.
It felt like my heart was trying to escape. I caught my breath and said; "I don't think I want to know you now.
I backed into the wall.
"Sorry you're just so beautiful."
"I do have a boyfriend, and what right do you have bursting in here kissing me like that."
He totally ignored me and said, "So what's you talent, mine is singing."
"Playing the piano," I said still very annoyed.
"Cool!"
"Now get out or I'll call my boyfriend and he will be happy to kick your ass."
"If I leave you won't call, right."
"Right."
"See ya".
I started reading again and then Trisha came in and said," Dinner is ready Christie."
"Good I'm starving." I said.
After dinner Brittany took me over to the campus for a tour. The campus was beautiful, it was a sunny day and the trees were tall and bright.
We walked up to a group of kids who looked a bit older than me.
Brittany casually said, "Hey everyone say hi to my friend and roommate Christie."
I caught a guy's glance and I shifted my eyes away.
"Hey my name is Rick," The guy said while we shook hands.
Everyone else just said hi. There where two other girls who had been going to the school for a year. Their names were Chelsea and Jessica. The two other guy's names in the group were Ryan and Trevor. All of the guys in Brittany's group seemed to stare at me.
Brittany caught all of the stares and then said, "She has a boyfriend guys."
There poor little faces drooped but Rick kept that smile.
Then Brittany turned and said, "Oh god her she comes, 'Miss I think I am such a good singer."
I turned and this girl walked up to me and said, "Hey are you new here."
She had chestnut brown skin, dark intense brown eyes and her hair was is small efficient twists pulled back by a blue hair band. She wore a baby blue tank top and dark blue slightly flared jeans.
"Yeah," I said happy to see someone with a good attitude as well as a bright smile.
"Come with me," she said grabbing my arm and leading the way.
"Sorry I didn't tell you my name, I'm Tamara."
"I'm Christie."
Tamara waited until we were in the building to say what she was going to say.
"I just saw you standing there with Brittany and I thought hmmm… she's new, they are already trying to turn her into an airhead."
I laughed.
"So Christie what are you here for."
"I play the piano, and I'm here because my mother use to go here before she got pregnant with me."
"What does you dad do?"
"Which one." I said.
"Is that a trick question," Tamara said as we got in line for this year's classes.
"No let explain, I have a biological father then one who raised me."
"Oh so who is your biological father?"
"Michael Sutton."
"Wow you know he is going to teach here this year, right."
"No I didn't I haven't seen him since he was a deadbeat." Tamara laughed.
"Well anyway, you have a boyfriend."
"Yeah I'll show a picture," I said taking out the picture and gave it to her.
"Wow he's cute."
"I know," I said as she handed the picture back and showed me her boyfriend.
"His name is Carlos."
Carlos looked like a male model. He had dark cut short hair; brown teasing eyes that shown in the camera flash and beautiful tanned skin. I handed her back the picture.
I walked home after I got my schedule and then I went to bed Brittany was already fast asleep. I kept a bat with me to sleep; I was still paranoid about Phillip. I was just about to fall asleep then I heard a noise at my window. My heart pounded as I got out of bed to see what it was. I clutched the bat tightly. I looked and saw someone on a ladder at my window. I looked closely and it was Gavin! I opened my window and pulled him in. We froze we heard Brittany stir in her sleep.
I turned back over to Gavin and whispered, "Shhh ... don't wake her up."
We walked over to my bed.
We both sat on the bed and pulled out a plastic bag. He pulled out what looked like in the dark, a condom. He had it between his forefinger and thumb and looked at it then at me. He took off his shirt to reveal a more muscular upper body. He seemed more mature and he looked into my eyes with such intenseness that it made my heart flutter. We did much of everything in slow motion. He laid me on the bed and pulled off his pants. Then he looked at me down on the bed as if we hadn't seen each other in an eternity. He proceeded with his underwear and put on the condom. He slowly lowered himself down on top of me. Gavin began to lay light kisses on my face and on my neck then down to my bosom. I felt his hand go up my nightgown and pull off my panties. He pulled my legs up and inserted himself in. I think I saw Brittany wake but I was to in the moment to think more of it.
That night was by far the best I have had ever sense the Meadows and the ballroom costumes. At about 2 in the morning we finally stopped and went to sleep in each other's arms. I woke up to Gavin and Brittany talking loudly and what sounded like Brittany panicking, personally I think she saw Gavin naked and then realized what we were really doing that night.
"What are you doing here Gavin."
"Umm… how do you know my name," I heard them talking vaguely as I woke up from my deep sleep.
I opened my eyes and then Brittany turned her attention to me.
"Christie, I guess you're not such a good girl after all," Brittany said with a frown.
I blushed; I think she did see what I let Gavin do.
"You know I am going to go get Trisha, so you better get out of here Gavin before you get in a lot of trouble," Brittany said walking away.
Gavin looked at me then we both smiled and kissed each other just waiting for the commotion to start.
"He's here, he's in the bed with her and they're naked," I heard Brittany talking to Trisha right outside of the room.
"What."
"Christie, do you care to explain yourself," said Trisha, her face turning into a half frown and half bewilderment.
"Well Gavin came in the middle of the night and umm..."
"Yeah ok I understand, but umm...Christie," she said pointing her finger from me to Gavin.
"I don't want to ever see this again ok."
"Ok," I said.
Just then Zack came in.
"What the hell is going on here...I was asleep and then I hear screaming in the middle of the night then I hear all of this yelling?"
"Well," Brittany said happy to tell the story over, "Christie and her boyfriend Gavin had a little how should I say...Rendezvous, in the middle of the night."
Then I remembered what happened when I first got here.
I whispered in Gavin's ear, "You know that guy in the doorway, that's Zack and well… when I first came here he jumped on me and then started kissing me from my face to my neck and I had to pushed him off. Well Gavin knew about what Uncle Phillip had done to me so his cheeks grew red and he got out of bed so mad that he didn't notice that he had no underwear on.
Trisha and Brittany looked in awe at him and Zack said with a laugh, "No wonder Christie is loyal to you Gavin, you're fully equipped."
Gavin put his underwear on and clenched his hands into big rock hard fists. "So you must be Zack," Gavin said walking toward Zack with a fist slowly rising.
"Ummm... yeah," Zack said his eyes growing wider as Gavin grew closer."
I look at Brittany and Trisha and they were watching to see what would happen.
"Do you know what the hell my girlfriend has been through, I guess not, because then you would know that she got raped almost the same way you burst in her damn room and kissed her," Gavin said with a growl and a hiss in his voice.
"Now I will ask you, did you kiss my girlfriend?"
Zack flinched and then said, "Yes."
Gavin swung and hit Zack square in the mouth. Trisha rushed over and asked Zack if he was okay.
Zack said, "It was my own fault I shouldn't have did I what I did, I understand where you're coming from Gavin."
Zack got up and walked away. I just sat there with the sheet over my bosom in shock at what had just happened. Trisha took a deep breath as if her heart had stopped for a short time.
"Christie...get dressed...just get dressed," Trisha said walking out with a calm look on her face.
Brittany walked away also. Gavin closed the door and he calmed down. I put my nightgown back on.
"Christie I am going to leave now, I have caused enough trouble," Gavin said putting his pants on and buttoning his shirt.
I walked up to him and kissed him, which kind of started all of it again. Just as he was about to unbuckle his belt over again he stopped.
"What's wrong," I said.
"Christie I have to really go I can tell Trisha is furious, so I have to go."
He started to buckle his pants back and zipped them. Gavin then searched more in the little package he had brought.
"Here take this also," Gavin said giving me a pillow that had some German words on it.
"It was your mother's from Jimmy."
Before he could walk out of the door, the phone rang. It was grandfather.
"Christie your uncle Phillip is out of the insane asylum and he is here with me do not come visit unless you are with Gavin or unless Phillip has left."
"Umm...okay Grandfather I'll call you later."
"Okay princess, bye." I cradled the receiver.
Gavin stood there looking at me and then at the door. He walked back over to kiss me. I kissed him and then I got caught up again and I unbuckled his belt and his pants fell to the ground. Gavin brushed against me and I could feel his growing hardness. Just then I heard the door open and then Brittany walks in and freezes in panic as she caught Gavin with his pants down and his hands up my nightgown.
"God put a sign up," Brittany said going into the bathroom attached to the room.
We both laughed Gavin pulled up his pants and walked out of the door. I sat on my bed and crossed my legs. I looked up to the ceiling and my mind projected imaginary pictures of my good life before me. I let my head fall back onto my pillow and I went to sleep.
I woke up to Trisha poking me, trying to wake me up. Her soft voice gracefully filled my ears as I woke up.
"Christie someone is here to see you," Trisha said happily.
Trisha walked out of the door and said, "Come on in, it's okay."
Jefferson ran up to my bed and wrapped his arms tightly around me. "Christie, you didn't call, and Phillip is back, he's scary all he does is mumble to himself about mommy."
I listened intently to what he had to say; Jefferson was so much like daddy. I had just noticed how much he had grown since last year. After Jefferson left I took a bath and went downstairs. At this time it was only Trisha and I in the house. Trisha was reading in the sitting room. I decided to put my shoes on and go to the school campus, hey maybe Tamara was there. I walked out of the door saying goodbye to Trisha. Just as I walked onto campus Rick appeared.
"Hey Christie," The slightly tall, black haired boy said carrying a small gray book bag.
"Hi," I said still walking towards Tamara's dorm.
Rick followed me, which made me a little uncomfortable, especially since he wasn't saying anything.
"Why are you following me Rick," I said spinning on him.
"Because I like you," he said, his face turning a bit red.
"Rick I have a boyfriend," I said frowning a little.
"I know, Brittany told me."
I looked at him and then turned away and walked over to Tamara's door. He still followed me until I got to the door. I just acted like he wasn't there. I knocked on the door. I heard some talking and then a beautiful strumming of a guitar. I knocked once more, the music stopped and then I heard the knob turn and out popped Tamara. "Hey Christie," Tamara said. Tamara's smile faded as she saw Rick.
"Umm...Carlos there is some trash here."
I heard a voice thick with a smooth Spanish accent say, "Oh is that Rick...because...I know Christie is your friend."
Carlos walked over to the doorway. Tamara said something in Spanish to Carlos and he pushed Rick from the door so hard he landed on his behind. I couldn't help but laugh. I felt sorry for Rick though, he was after something that he couldn't have.
Carlos walked passed me and said, "Hola Christie."
Then he walked over to Tamara and said in a soft romantic almost dripping with passion, "Mi amor," Carlos said kissing her.
I was still standing in the door. Tamara finally noticed that I was still standing there and said in a laughing tone of voice, "Sorry come in sit, listen to Carlos play, it's wonderful...he writes me music to sing to."
I was amazed at how she seemed in love with him. It looked as if they had been together forever and their souls were at sync with each other. I sat down Tamara gave me a soda and I watched Carlos play and Tamara sing. Tamara was wonderful, her voice was like silk.
"Why do you need voice lessons Tamara, you sound beautiful already."
"Oh I know but I haven't had lessons and my voice is untrained ."
"Oh," I said taking a sip of my soda.
Carlos rolled his eyes, "Toro Mierda, it's trained but she's just a perfectionist."
"Shut up Carlos," Tamara said lightly nudging him with her elbow.
"You know you love me Tamara."
"I know, I do," Tamara said Carlos a kiss.