Gary had the most restful night ever. He slept with Jimmy and felt more proud about that than anything else he's ever done. Such a wonderful, sinful little delight.

When Jimmy woke up he went to shove Gary out of his bed. "C'mon, Jimmy. What's the matter?" "You know what, Gary. I cheated on Gord...with you." Jimmy tried

keeping his confident edge, but it failed miserably and Gary loved it. "Oh Jimmy. Don't act like you didn't love last night. As I recall, you referred to me as your bitch."

"Shut up Gary! Unless you want me to whoop you, I suggest you get out." Gary picked up his clothes and walked back to his room, looking over at Jimmy, who had his

face flushed red with anger. It was so easy and Gary hit two birds with one stone; getting it on with Jimmy and making him angry. Oh, it felt so good he just wanted to

rush back in and have more sex with the Hopkins kid. Algie had been walking by and saw Gary leave Jimmy's room with just his underwear. "Hey, Gary? What were you

doing in Jimmy's room?" Gary had grabbed him by his chubby neck and raised his menacing looking fists. "Mind your own damn business, Pee Stain! Now, do you want

a knuckle sandwich for breakfast or would you rather something else?" Algie felt frightened. Jimmy fucking around with him was still upsetting but he could be a

somewhat nice guy when the time called for it. Not Gary though. Gary was vicious, vindictive, smart, and very unpredictable. He knew just how to manipulate people

and still remain unscathed. Algie blocked his face with his arms and Gary let him go. "Next time I won't be so generous!"

Jimmy got out of bed and tried to get his mind off Gary. He had lost his virginity to him. Jimmy had to think of how to talk to Gord today. He pulled on his Aquaberry vest

and slate pants and shoes, slowly in sadness. Jimmy usually felt indifferent and not sad, but his inner workings were coming undone. His character was morphing into

what he considered a bitch. When Jimmy was getting ready for chemistry class, Gord was waiting for him by Jimmy's locker. "How are you, chap?" "Gord, we've been

over this a million times. Just say Jimmy." Gord took notice that Jimmy was tired and angry. "Did something happen last night?" "No...Just...I couldn't sleep." "You

weren't cheating on me were you?" Jimmy froze in place. "Relax, Jimmy. I was just playing around." Gord giggled that Jimmy had gotten so serious, which is something

he almost never did. Jimmy gave off a week grin and let Gord overpower him and kiss him with intense force. Gord loved Jimmy so much despite how he was raised and

how he normally behaves. It was like an enticing forbidden fruit and it made it that much more adventurous for him. He loved how Jimmy moaned out his name and in a

sudden burst of excitement dug his hands into Jimmy's pants and squeezed his testicles. They were stopped by a prefect who threatened to send them to the principal

for misconduct. A few kids stopped by and Jimmy held out his bottle rocket launcher to get them running, which they all did. "Hey, let's get to class." Jimmy sheepishly

smiled at Gord while holding his hand. Dr. Watts had the students study how and why different elements freeze and melt at different rates. Jimmy wished they could've

used something super dangerous, like uranium, which would make things really fun but he and Gord were observing pure solid carbon. Jimmy tried to cheer himself up

and slapped Gord on the butt, to which Gord yelped in surprise. "You don't have any dignity do you?" Gord smiled. "None whatsoever. Can't help…" Jimmy said before

Dr. Watts interrupted him. "Hopkins! Keep your mind on the assignment! I don't need to have students fooling around!" "But you need Edna to get you laid." Jimmy

mumbled. "I heard that! Say that again and I assure you that you'll be serving detention." Jimmy would've shot a bottle rocket at him, but he would've gotten busted

and the prefects would've taken all his stuff away. That would be bs. After class, Gord and Jimmy snuck into the Harrington House and went up to the second floor to

be alone. No one was there at the moment, and Gord wanted to have sex with Jimmy. "Jimmy, I'm so glad we're here by ourselves. I've been wanting to get naughty

with you." "Gord's being really forward. I wonder what…" Jimmy's train of thought was soon cut off as Gord laid him down and got on top of him. "Oh, Jimmy. I'm so

excited! I want to be on top...at least this time." Gord smiled and kissed Jimmy quite passionately. Jimmy didn't really care who was on top; he was so excited and has

been wanting this for ages. Jimmy unfastened Gord's pants and, with no second thoughts, started giving his man a handjob. Well…Jimmy tried to make it good but he

heard what sounded Derby coming upstairs. "Shit! Gord, Derby's coming! Quick, before he sees!" Jimmy wasn't necessarily afraid of Derby, but he really didn't want him

to start his shit. Gord quickly put his pants back on all the way and tucked his shirt in. "What is this?" Derby yelled at Gord. "Nothing, chap. We were just hanging

around...talking." "Yeah sure. Why couldn't you have done that downstairs? Is there something illicit going on?" "C'mon, Derby. Leave him alone." "Or else what,

pauper?" Jimmy knew Derby could fight rather well; all that time in the Glass Jaw boxing club gave him one of the meanest punches around but Jimmy wasn't afraid.

Jimmy walked up and stared straight into Derby's face. "Come on, Jimmy. Hit me! Hit me and see what happens! I dare you." Jimmy was so itching to hit his stupid face,

but Gord pulled Jimmy back. "Jimmy, don't fight Derby. Please." he begged. Jimmy backed away and listened to Gord's concerned words. "Hey, by the way Derby. How

about you go rescue your Princess Pinky from some turtles? I bet they're giving her a good time." Jimmy teased him. Derby walked out very angry. What were Jimmy

and Gord doing? He has to know. Jimmy must be humiliated.