O1: Remember Me?

Beep beep beep beep beep

I grab my black iPhone 4S and turn off the alarm. I groggily open my bright, cyan eyes to check what time it is.

7:00

Time to get ready for school. Today, I will be starting my senior year at West End High School. Do I know people there? Definitely, but I'm still excited to meet new people... No matter how cliché that sounds. Being one of the most popular kids at school (starting point guard of the senior team), I know many people, but there can be new students, or people I have just never interacted with before. I know that sounds mean, but we have a very highly populated school, and you don't get to see everyone there all the time.

After I eat my breakfast, I take a shower, brush my teeth, change my clothes, then drive my 2010 Ford F150 STX Supercab, aka my baby, to school.

Yes, this car is my baby. I've spent so much time and money to get it just how I like it; Bench cab seat, black and red leather interior, slightly lifted, black exterior paint with customized red rims. In my eyes, she's perfect. Beautiful.

Just like the girl this past summer.

You may wonder who the girl from the summer is... Well, her name is Gabriella. That's all she had told me, all she had left on my phone. Does she even remember me? Does she still use this same number? Where does she live? Is she single? I don't know the answers to any of these questions, but the thought of her still drives me insane.

Flashback

This gorgeous, mysterious brunette just applied pressure to my shoulders, forcing me to lay down on the pillows of a stranger's bed. At this point, I don't care who's bed this is, all I know is that I want whatever is happening with this woman to continue.

The sensation of her mouth on mine brings me away from my thoughts, and allows me to just respond to every single action this beautiful character is carrying out. I return her kisses, and allow her to continue these kisses down my jaw. I then feel her soft lips and tongue caressing my neck, softly sucking, slightly nibbling. My body feels like it's on fire, and it feels like my member could burst without her even touching it if this continues.

My eyes slide to a close as she carries on with her motions all the way down my chest and abdomen, until she finally reaches the area just above my penis, and stops. My eyes flicker open, and I see her face up near mine once again. Our lips fuse together, and her hands wander my body, seemingly enjoying themselves. Her hands caress the back of my neck, my arms, my chest, and my stomach, while my own stay tangled in her gorgeous, dark, curly mane.

Then I feel it.

I feel her small, delicate fingers attempt to wrap around my swollen member. "You're huge," she whispers on my lips. I had never experienced something so erotic in my life. Damn, this girl drives me crazy.

She once again kisses all the way down my upper body until she slows down near my navel. Her soft nips and caresses make their way, agonizingly slow, down to the base of my erect penis. She then takes hold of my shaft, and licks her way around the base, and my testicles.

It took everything I had not to bust right then.

I let out a loud moan, followed by a few curse words, at the feelings she is evoking in me. I feel like I am in another world; She clearly knows what she is doing.

Just when I thought things couldn't get any better, she takes the head into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, and swirls her tongue around its circumference. She slowly takes more and more into her mouth, until she takes my entire 8 1/2 inches! I feel my tip touch the back of her throat, and moan. I also feel her moan around my cock. The vibrations she is creating just might be the cause of my eruption. She brings her lips back up to the tip, then removes her mouth completely. I take this opportunity to sit up, grab her by the waist, and position her centre on my face. I hear her sigh in satisfaction at the contact of my lips on her labia, as she leans back down to once again take my cock in her mouth... Damn she tastes so good! I run my tongue all over her wet folds, tasting every single speck of what she has to offer.

So good.

I then place a couple fingers into her opening, moving them in and out, as my tongue writes out the alphabet on and all around her clitoris. All the while, she is still giving me the best blow job I have ever received in my life.

Our actions continue, until we reach our sexual peaks in unison; I fill her mouth with my semen, as she covers my face in her juices.

Amazing.

End Flashback

Damn. I take a minute to compose myself in the student parking lot of Toronto's West End High School, then make my way inside.

I am greeted by many people who I have been acquainted with in the prior 3 years I have attended this school. I glance down at my paper which shows my schedule and my locker number to decipher where my new locker is located. On my quest to find said locker, I run into my best friends, Chad and Zeke.

"Hey bro!" exclaims Chad

The three of us commence a conversation about our summers, since we spent the majority of the two months apart. I learned that Jason went on a month-long vacation to Florida, and hooked up with countless Latinas. Chad also told me about how he met an "awesome girl". But it's Chad. His definition of awesome is... Debatable. But whatever floats his boat, right?

Our conversation is cut short when the warning bell rings, signaling that we not have five minutes to get to our first period class. We conclude this conversation by agreeing to meet up at the Eaton's Centre after school to grab a bite to eat, catch up, and just hang out.


As we are walking around the enormous shopping centre, we continue to converse about our summers, the numerous hot hookups, and I continue on to tell them about my night at PJ's jam.

"I WAS THERE!" exclaimed Zeke as we sat down to eat in the food court, "I made out with some sexy Latina towards the beginning of the night, but then I moved on to some next chick. She was pretty hot. Talented in the bedroom, too!"

I laughed at his choice of words, and said, "But bro, you don't even understand how fucking insane this girl was," I pause to look around to see if there are any listening ears. When I see that there aren't, I proceed, "She fucking went down on me, and it was so fucking hot, I just had to return the favour!"

The two boys sitting across from me just gasped,

"YOU ATE HER OUT?"

"YOU 69'D?"

They questioned in unison. I just gave a sly smirk and a light chuckle. "I know I never eat girls out - ever - and just go straight to the sex, but once again, you don't understand how enticing this one was! She tasted so nice too!"

"Alright dude, too much info," stated Chad.

I chuckle, and look around the mall for an attractive woman about my age. I'm starting to get bored, and a good way to relieve that boredom is to talk to girls... Fun.

Apparently, I was not alone in my actions, when I heard Zeke say, "Look behind you, T! That's the girl from PJ's that I made out with! Did you see her there? She's so fucking hot!"

I turn around to look at her, and I see a girl, standing, leaning against a wall with her head bent forward, probably texting. I start from the bottom up. She had white, red and black Jordan 1's on her feet. Covering her long, seemingly toned and fit legs, are a pair of black skinny jeans. Damn, she has a nice ass! As I take a second to appreciate her fit behind, I hear Zeke mumble something about talking to someone. Whatever, I don't really care. I continue to eye her up, and I notice she is wearing a red José Calderón jersey over a tight, black long sleeved shirt. Her hair is down in long, natural-looking ebony curls, and-

Wait a minute.

I'd recognize those curls anywhere! I shoot up out of my seat, and jog towards her, passing Zeke who seemed to be walking in the same direction. I hear him call my name, but I ignore it, as I feel a strong ass need to get to this girl to talk to her. I finally approach her, and lightly tap her shoulder.

She turns around, and I see her face. Damn, she looks even more gorgeous than she did that night. Is that possible? At this point, I don't really care. I just want to talk to her.

"Gabriella?"

"Yes?" she says in her sweet, angelic voice. She looks so confused. It's cute though.

"It's me, Troy. How have you been?"

She looks confused, but answers anyway, "Oh Troy! I'm good, how about you?"

I study her face for a second, and realize she has no idea what is going on. I chuckle, and say, "You have no idea who I am, do you?"

She blushes, and lets out a little giggle, "Nope, not a clue."

"Remember at the beginning of August, PJ had a huge jam, and-"

"OH! That was you? I'm sorry, I was completely wasted. I kind of remember doing shit, but not exactly with who... I just remember that I had a really good time..." she trails off, giving a sly, seductive smile.

"Yeah, that was me. You gave me your number, and rang your phone to get mine. Then I texted once but you never replied so..." It's my turn to trail off.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I must not have saved your number! I was, once again, hammered," she states with a slight giggle. She seems to giggle a lot.

Our small talk continues until she gets a text on her phone from her friend, asking her to meet them at a certain store. Before she leaves, I make certain that we properly exchange numbers, and I make my way back to my buddies.

"Hey Chad, where's Zeke?"

"I don't know, he said he had to go somewhere... But man, what the fuck was that! How did you know that girl?"

"That's the girl from PJ's that I told you about!" I tell him excitedly.

"Damn, T! Nice work!"

We bump fists, and I nod to myself. Nice work, Bolton. Nice work indeed.


And that concludes chapter one !

Haha, once again, this is based off a true story.. Based off one of my relationships. Haha

So I own everything about the plot, but there are obviously some things I do not own.

And I'm sorry for Radom grammar and spelling mistakes because I am using my phone to write.. I dont know why, but more ideas flow when I type things on my phone. Like drake, he writes his songs on his blackberry haha.

So read, review and I will update when I can ! Xoxo