A.N. Randy, John, Tara, and Mickie go to a small high school in Seattle. There is roughly 1200 students at there school. It's not a private school; but it is mostly for the kids of people that work at, or around, University of Washington. I hope that makes sense. Randy goes there because his brother goes to school at UofW. Oh, and I am going to pretty much use ring names through out the story. I hope you guys don't mind. On purple days, they have four classes, and on gold days, they have three classes. Today was a gold day.

9/12/2012 6:30 AM

I awaken to the sound of my alarm clock going off. After wiping the sleep out of my eyes, I sit up, reach over to the nightstand, and hit the off button on the alarm clock. After throwing the covers off of myself, I get out of bed, and make my way into the bathroom. I walk over to the dirty clothes basket, pull down my boxers and let out a groan as my hard cock springs free from it's confines. After throwing my boxers into the dirty clothes basket, I walk over to the shower, turn the water on, and once the water gets warm enough, I step into the shower and start cleaning myself off. I wrap my hand around my throbbing cock and start stroking myself. Thoughts of Randy on his knees in front of me with my cock in his mouth start running through my head. It only takes ten more strokes for me to cum. After coming down from my orgasmic high, I finish showering, and after turning the water off, I step out of the shower, grab a towel off of the towel rack, dry myself off, throw the towel into the dirty clothes basket, and exit the bathroom. A few minutes later...I am done getting dressed, and after grabbing my backpack, I exit my bedroom and make my way towards the stairs. A few seconds later, I walk into the kitchen and let out a groan. The smell of bacon fills the air.

"Mmmmmm, smells good Dad." I say. My Dad jumps a little and turns around.

"I'm sorry I scared you Dad." I say.

"It's...it's ok son." My Dad mumbles.

"What ya makin?" I ask my Dad.

"I...I am making eggs, bacon, and toast. Why don't you go ahead and have a seat at the table and I'll make you a plate when everything is done cooking, ok?" My Dad asks me.

"Ok Daddy." I say as I walk over to the table. After setting my back pack down on the floor, I pull out a chair, and sit down. My Dad turns back around and starts cooking again.

"I...I went to the pharmacy last night and got your prescriptions filled. I'll give you the two pills when I am done cooking, ok?" My Dad asks me.

"Ok." I say.

A Few Minutes Later: 6:50 AM

Dad sets a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast down in front me. He also sets a glass of orange juice and two pills in front of me.

"Thanks Daddy." I say.

"You're welcome buddy." My Dad says as he gives me a kiss on the forehead and walks back to the stove.

A Little Less Than An Hour Later: 7:45 AM

"Have a good day at school buddy. I'll see you when I get home tonight, ok?" My Dad asks me.

"Ok. Bye Dad." I say.

"Bye buddy." My Dad says. After unbuckling my seat belt, I grab my back pack off of the seat next to me, open the car door, get out of the car, and after saying bye to my Dad again, I close the door and start walking.

"Hey John, wait up!" Someone yells. I turn around and smile at the sight of my two best friends running towards me. A few seconds later...

"Hey guys, what's up?" I ask Mickie and Tara.

"Nothing much. What's up with you?" Mickie asks me.

"Ah...nothing much. I'm still mad at Randy, and..." Before I can finish my sentence, Mickie interrupts me.

"Ugh...do not...I repeat...do not mention that name when you are around Tara and I, ok?" Mickie asks me.

"Ok." I say. I still don't understand why Randy called Mickie and Tara bitches. The four of us used to get along so well. I need to have a talk with him. Fuck!

"Anyways, Tara and I wanted to know if you wanted to come over to my place and hang out after school." Mickie says.

"Ah...I'll have to ask my Dad first; but knowing him, he'll say yes. I mean, he probably will say yes. I don't know..." Before I can finish my sentence, Mickie interrupts me.

"You're babbling John." Mickie says.

"Oh...sorry." I say as the three of us start laughing.

"It's cool." Mickie says.

A Few Minutes Later: 7:55 AM

Mickie, Tara, and I walk into our Food's class and sit down at a table towards the back of the class room. We set our backpacks on the floor next to the table. Food's class was an elective and Mickie, Tara, and I signed up for it because we like cooking.

"What are we going to cook today Mrs. Berman?" I ask Mrs. Berman.

"The vegetarians are going to cook pesto pasta and the meat eaters are going to cook pesto pasta with chicken. Oh, and I bought a bunch of loaves of garlic bread too." Mrs. Berman says.

"Mmmmmm, that sounds good. I hope I don't throw up in class today like I did in math yesterday." I say the last sentence more to myself then anyone else.

"You threw up yesterday?" Mrs. Berman asks me.

"Yeah. I'm...I'm pregnant and I had a bit of morning sickness in class yesterday." I say.

"Oh wow. I...ah...congratulations John." Mrs. Berman says.

"Thank you ma'am." I say.

A Few Minutes Later: 8:25 AM

"Hey Tara." I say.

"Yeah Johnny." Tara says.

"Can you hand me the garlic bread please?" I ask Tara.

"Sure Johnny." Tara says as she picks up the loaf of garlic bread and hands it to me. After putting the garlic bread onto a pan, I open the oven, place the pan in the oven, and then close the oven.

"I love garlic bread." I say.

"Me too. Speaking of garlic bread, we should order some pizza and garlic bread when you guys come over tonight." Mickie says.

"That sounds good." Tara says.

"Yeah, what she said." I say as the three of us share a laugh. I love having a good time with my girls. Wow...I haven't thought about Randy in like...an hour. This is weird.

"Are you almost done making the pesto?" I ask Mickie.

"Ah...hold on just a second. I am...done." Mickie says as she picks up the bowl of pesto and shows it to me.

"The water just started to boil, so I'm going to go ahead and put the pasta into the pot and then I'll start on cooking the chicken, ok?" Tara asks Mickie and I.

"Ok." Mickie and I say in unison.

"I'm going to text my Dad and ask him if I can go over to your house after school." I say to Mickie.

"Ok." Mickie says. A few seconds later...

"Hey Dad. I was wondering if I could go over to Mickies house after school. Love you...and send." I say as I press the send button and then put my phone back into my pocket.

A Few Minutes Later: 8:45 AM

After Mickie, Tara, and I fix ourselves a plate of food, we exit our kitchen area, and make our way over to our table. After sitting down, I pick up my fork, stab a piece of chicken, put the fork in my mouth, and let out a groan.

"Holy shit guys. This...this is really, really, really good." I say.

"Johnny." Mrs. B says.

"Sorry Mrs. B." I say.

"It's ok Johnny. I'm glad the three of you guys work so well together. Unlike those two boys over there. Hey Robbie...quit pulling Rob's hair. Robbie!" Mrs. B yells as Tara, Mickie, and I start to laugh.

A Few Minutes Later: 9:25 AM

Ring! Ring! Ring!

"Alright class. I'll see you guys on Friday. Bye!" Mrs. B yells.

"Bye Mrs. B." I say. After Tara, Mickie, and I grab our backpacks, we exit the class room and start walking towards our next class, biology. A couple of minutes later...

"Hey Johnny...wait up!" I hear Randy yell. I roll my eyes and turn around. Tara and Mickie take a protective stance in front of me.

"It's ok guys. Randy's not going to hurt me. At least, I don't think he is." I mumble the last part.

"I heard that." Mickie says.

"Sorry." I say. A few seconds later...

"Hey...hey guys. Can...can you move please? I need to talk to John." Randy says.

"We're not moving until you promise me that you won't hurt him." Mickie says.

"I'm not going to hurt him guys, I promise. Oh, and I'm...I'm sure that John told you guys what I said about the two of you, and...and I...I want to apologize for calling you guys bitches. I...I was jealous that you guys spend more time with him than I do, and...I'm...I'm sorry." Randy says. Randy really is sorry for what he said about Mickie and Tara. I can see it in his eyes.

"It's ok Randy, I forgive you." Tara says.

"Thanks Tara." Randy says.

"You're welcome." Tara says.

"I forgive you too; but if you ever, and I mean ever, call me a bitch again, I will rip off your testicles and shove them down your throat...got it?" Mickie asks Randy. Randy shakes his head yes.

"Good. Now give me a hug." Mickie says. Randy hugs Mickie and then he hugs Tara and then the both of them get out of the way and Randy walks up to me and gives me a hug.

"I'm sorry." Randy says.

"I...I know you are baby." I say. Randy let's go of me and gives me a kiss on the lips.

"Do you want to hang out after school?" Randy asks me.

"Ah...I'm going over to Mickie and Tara's house after school; but you're welcome to join us if you want, right guys?" I ask Mickie and Tara.

"Right." Mickie and Tara say in unison.

"Ah...ok. I'll come find you guys after school, ok?" Randy asks Mickie, Tara, and I.

"Ok." The three of us say in unison.

"Bye baby. I'll come find you at lunch, ok?" Randy asks me.

"Ok, bye." I say. After Randy gives me a kiss, he turns around, and starts walking.

A Few Minutes Later: 9:33 AM

Mickie, Tara, and I walk into our biology class and after the three of us say hello to Mr. Brown, we sit down at a table towards the front of the class room and after taking our biology books and binders out of our backpacks, we put our back packs under the table and start talking.

"You guys did your homework right?" I ask Mickie and Tara.

"I did." Mickie says.

"Me too." Tara says.

"Good. There was one question I wasn't really sure on, so I left it blank." I say.

"What question was it?" Mickie asks me.

"It was question three I think. Hold on, let me look." I say.

"Ok." Mickie says. I open up my binder, and after finding the homework I was talking about, I take it out of my binder and look at it.

"Ah...it was question...three." I say.

"Can I see it?" Tara asks me.

"Sure." I say as I hand the paper to Tara.

"Mickie called me last night at 9:30 because she was stuck on this question. I told her the answer. You should have called me Johnny. I would have told you the answer." Tara says.

"Yeah, I guess I should have called you. I'll call you in the future if I get stuck on a question, ok?" I ask Tara.

"Ok." Tara says.

A Little Over An Hour Later: 11:10 AM

I ended up getting a 100% on my biology homework. On Monday, the teacher told us to skip question three; but Tara, Mickie, and I weren't paying attention when he said that, oh well. After biology class came to an end, Mickie, Tara, and I parted ways, and now, I am sitting at a table towards the front of the cafeteria. I'm waiting for Randy to finish getting us some food. A couple of minutes later...

"Here you go baby. One large bowl of clam chowder and two slices of wheat bread with butter. Oh and a 7-Up." Randy says as he sets my food down in front of me.

"Thanks baby. What did you get to eat?" I ask Randy.

"I got a turkey sandwich and a salad. Oh and a 7-Up." Randy says as he sets his food down and then sits down across from me.

"Mmmmmm, that sounds good. I can't believe I'm even hungry. I ate like...two and half hours ago." I say.

"What did you eat?" Randy asks me as he takes a bite of his salad.

"I ate chicken pesto pasta and garlic bread." I say.

"That sounds yummy." Randy says.

"It was yummy. Thanks for lunch by the way." I say.

"You're welcome. I'm glad that Tara and Mickie accepted my apology. I was really worried that they wouldn't." Randy says.

"Yeah, I was really surprised that Mickie and Tara forgave you so easily." I say.

"Me too. Anyways, I'm glad that the four of us are ok again, you know?" Randy asks me.

"Yeah...I know." I say.

A Few Hours Later: 4:45 PM

After Randy, Mickie, Tara, and I did our homework, we started playing video games, and after we were done playing video games, we started playing Candy Land. We just finished playing Candy Land a few minutes ago, and now, we are playing Monopoly.

"Ah...I think I am going to go ahead and buy Boardwalk." Mickie says.

"Ok." I say. Mickie hands me the money for Boardwalk, and after putting it into the "bank" I hand her the Boardwalk card. She already has Park Place. We're screwed.

"I quit." Randy says.

"Me too." Tara says.

"What? Why?" Mickie asks Randy and Tara.

"You have Boardwalk and Park Place, and knowing you, you're going to put hotels on both of the properties and in a few turns, Randy, John, and I are going to be out of money." Tara says.

"Yeah, what she said." Randy says.

"Yeah...I agree. I quit too." I say.

"What? No, you guys can't quit." Mickie says.

"Why not?" I ask Mickie.

"Because...because...I...I don't know. Fuck. I hate you guys so much right now." Mickie says as Tara, Randy, and I start to laugh.

"Sorry baby." Tara says as he gives a pouting Mickie a kiss on the cheek.

"It's ok...I forgive you. What do you guys want to do now?" Mickie asks Tara, Randy, and I.

"Ah...I want to watch a movie." Randy says.

"Me too." Tara and I say in unison.

"Ok. What movie do you guys want to watch?" Mickie asks us.

"Ah...I want to watch something scary." Tara says.

"Me too." Randy and I say in unison.

"Ok. Why don't you guys head on down to the theater room and pick out a movie. I'll be down in a few minutes, ok?" Mickie asks us.

"Ok. What are you going to do baby?" Tara asks Mickie.

"I'm going to order us some dinner." Mickie says.

"Ok." Tara says.

A Few Minutes Later: 5:00 PM

"What did you guys decide on?" Mickie asks Tara, Randy, and I.

"We decided on watching Halloween Resurrection." Tara says.

"Good choice. Did you guys already put it into the DVD player?" Mickie asks us.

"Yeah." Tara says.

"Ok. I told my Dad that I ordered pizza and garlic bread sticks for the four of us. He's going to pay the guy and then bring the food down here, ok?" Mickie asks us.

"Ok." Tara, Randy, and I say in unison. After Mickie sits down next to Tara, Tara presses play on the DVD remote and we start watching the movie.

A Few Hours Later: 9:00 PM

"My Dad's here. I'll see you guys tomorrow, ok?" I ask Mickie and Tara.

"Ok. Bye Johnny." Mickie says.

"Yeah, what she said." Tara says as we share a laugh. Randy had to go home an hour ago. A couple of minutes later...

"Hey buddy. How was your day?" My Dad asks me.

"It was good. Randy and I made up. He..." Before I can finish my sentence, my Dad interrupts me.

"When you say make up, does that mean that you guys had sex?" My Dad asks me.

"What? Noooooooooooooooooooo. Why would you say that?" I ask my Dad.

"I don't know. That's what a lot of couples do when they make up." My Dad says.

"True; but no Dad, we did not have sex." I say.

"That's good. Anyways, go ahead and finish telling me about your day." My Dad says.

"Ok. Ah...Tara, Mickie, and I cooked pesto pasta with chicken in Foods class today. It was really, really, really good. After Foods class, we started walking to our biology class. Randy stopped us and he...he apologized to Tara and Mickie and then he apologized to me. Anyways, after we kissed, he walked away. Oh...in biology class, we went over the homework, and apparently we didn't have to do question three; but Tara, Mickie, and I didn't know that, so Tara and Mickie did question three, and I didn't because it was to hard. Anyways, after biology, I met up with Randy and the two of us went to the cafeteria. I sat down at a table while Randy went to get us some food. He got himself a turkey sandwich, salad, and a 7-Up, and he got me a large bowl of clam chowder, two pieces of wheat bread, butter, and a 7-Up. I..." Before I can finish my sentence, my Dad interrupts me.

"I can't believe you were still hungry after all the food you ate in Foods class." My Dad says.

"That's what I said. Anyways, after lunch, Randy and I parted ways and I went to my last class of the day, classical movies of the 20th century. We watched Singing in the Rain. We didn't get to finish it though; but our teacher told us we would finish it next class. After class, Tara, Mickie, I left the class room and headed to the front of the school. I texted Randy during movie class and told him where we would be when school ended. Ah...I'm sidetracking, so anyways, the four of us walked to Mickie's house and...and we played games and we watched a movie and we ate dinner and we did our homework. Randy had to leave early. I was pretty bummed when he left. Wow...I just realized how long it took me to tell you about everything I did today. Sorry Daddy if you got bored after the first two seconds of me talking." I say.

"It's ok buddy. I wasn't bored. I like hearing about your day. Do you want to hear about what I did today?" My Dad asks me.

"No thanks." I say as we share a laugh.

A Little Over An Hour Later: 10:15 PM

After I finish doing my homework, I strip down to my boxers, brush my teeth, and go to bed. Good night everyone.

A.N. I know I told some of you guys that things would get better between Randy and John in a couple of chapters; but I lied. I decided to make things better between them in this chapter. Anyways, thanks for reading and reviewing. You're the best.