Hey my lovely loyal readers! I really didn't like the last chapter but u guys seemed to like it so thanks heaps I feel much better about it now! I wasn't sure whether to go the gabi route or another girl route so im leaving it up in the air n keeping u all in suspense. I have a vague plan in my head but hey it just comes out however it will really. Im sorry this took so long to post, but its my longest chapter yet so I hop that makes up for it!

Troy didn't know how long he sat in that shower. But the water had long turned cold when he finally had the strength to leave it. He quickly dressed n towel-dried his hair. He knew his father would be long gone and he would have to walk. But before he did, he needed to do one thing.

He walked down the hall into the ball-room and grabbed a bike-pump spike, then walked up to the door of his fathers office. After a few minutes of careful movements on his behalf, he had successfully picked the lock on the door and it swung open. Troy thought he wouldn't be able to bear to walk into that office, like the anger from before would return and he would want to slam the door shut and run away. But as he stood in the doorway he simply felt nothing. No anger or frustration, but no nostalgia or pride as he saw the trophies on the walls. He simply felt nothing. But he wasn't sure if that was worse. He went over to his father's desk and reached into the second draw. He found his dad's copy of 'Basketball for Dummies' and started rifling through the pages. 'Come on, don't fail me now' Troy thought. He knew his father kept emergency cash in the pages of his book. He held the book up and shook it, $100 falling lightly out of its page. 'Sweet'.

Dinner at the n Bolton household was very tense. Troy and Jack both sat in silence. Mrs Bolton wasn't even going to try and patch things up right there: she knew they both needed a few days to cool off first.

"Can I be excused?" Troy asked, trying to escape the tension.

"Sure Troy, go finish your homework." Anna replied.

A soon as Troy had reached his room and shut the door he let out a deep breath that he didn't realise he had been holding. He looked at the clock; it was 8:47. He better get going. Troy pulled on his jeans and grabbed a shirt from his cupboard. He grabbed his jacket from the floor and slipped on his shoes. As he walked out the door he picked up his phone and wallet. Troy went to his window and began to climb out of it. 'Wait, what the hell? Fuck this, I'm going out the door.' Troy crossed his room and went out the door. As he walked towards the door his parents started to hastily question what he was doing and where he was going, but he didn't he didn't stop. As Troy slammed the door behind him and just kept walking, ignoring his father's screams.

Troy walked for about 20 minutes before his phone rang. He took it out of his pocket and looked at the caller id; it was Gabi. Troy let out a sigh and answered.

"Hello?"

"Um… hey Troy… it's me, Gabi…"

"Um… hi... can I help you with something?"

"Well.. you see.. the thing is… um… I was just wondering… like how you are.. and you know..?"

"Yeh, everything's just peachy. Thanks." Troy said sarcastically. He didn't want to be rude to her, but he was not in a forgiving mood.

"Um.. ok. So there's like.. nothing you wana tell me… or like-"

"Gabi, what are you getting at?"

"Oh nothing.. y'know… we just haven't talked in a while.. n I was just wondering if everything was good… y'know.. ?" 'God,' Gabi thought, 'I am so lame, what am I doing?'

"Yeh well I wonder why… I mean… it's a bit hard to make small-talk in between insults.."

"Um.. yeh ok, well then… I guess ill just see you at school?"

"Yeh I guess…"

Troy heard the dial tone click. What the hell was that? Troy didn't have much time to ponder it however, because he was coming up to his destination. His phone rang again. It was Jake telling him to meet him in the said alley for his fakie. 20 minutes later, Troy, who had had no trouble at all getting in, was sitting in a private vip cushion room with dim lighting and free booze. It was awesome, but still Troy knew something was bugging him. Was it Gabi's phonecall? He brushed it off as about 15 girls came into the room in sexy underwear, two of them heading straight for him.

"Well, aren't you a cutie then? What's your name?" The one who was talking had perfect, smooth chocolate-coloured skin, and mischievous dark-brown eyes. The other was of the same height and build, but she was tanned with blonde hair and bright green eyes.

"I'm Troy."

"Well Troy," said the blonde one, "I'm Amelia, and this is Chastity." Both girls began climbing on top of him, each of them straddling one of his legs. "You look a little young huh? How old are you really? We won't tell." She said seductively. Troy was completely at their beck and call, as though under a spell he wanted them so badly.

"17."

"Ever had a threesome before?"

"No.." Troy managed to choke out.. was she offering? I mean he knew this was a strip club, but wow.

"How would you like to have a little fun? We promise it will be a night you will always remember.." Troy had no chance of backing out, even if he wanted to. They pounced on him like starving, wild animals. He couldn't keep track of all their hands. Troy accidentally let out a breathy moan as one of their hands, he couldn't tell whose, started to rub his now quite hard erection.

"We'll take that as a yes." Chastity smirked. However at that moment, the pot had arrived and the action was temporarily put on hold.

A few short hours later, Troy was stumbling home drunk and stoned, with two drunk and stoned hotties latched to either side of him. He wasn't happy exactly, but he was giddy and high, so he was laughing and smiling: half at the awesome time he had just had, and half at the anticipation of the threesome to come. It was almost 4am, n the sun wasn't quite coming up as they stumbled back to Troy's. They made their way through his house and up the stairs as quietly as they could, and when they had finally reached his room and shut the door they were laughing so hard at how fucked they were. The two girls reached over and grabbed Troy and threw him on the bed. He willingly obliged, and was delighted when the two girls climbed on top of him. Chastity was kissing him very hard as she was removing his shirt, and his hands were all over her chest. Amelia had unbuttoning his jeans and was pulling them off. After that she pulled off his boxers and began to tease him by lightly licking the end of his dick. He let out a desperate moan and put one of his hands into her hair. Chastity slid down to that end of his body and Troy could hardly contain his joy as together they began to suck him off, one on either side.

The rest of that night was like out of one of Troy's wet dreams. He never knew all the different kinds of ecstasy and unimaginable pleasure even existed, let alone that he would luck out to enjoy them.

The wildcat's team always had basketball training at Troy's house on Tuesday mornings. Unfortunately, Troy in his drugged state last nite, had forgotten this when he offered his hospitality to Amelia and Chastity. At 6:30am, the team had assembled in the backyard and Coach Bolton came out with some basketballs.

"Where's Troy?" he asked the team. There was a communal shrug of the team members and Jack let out a sigh. Troy of course was still in bed, he had only been asleep for about 20 minutes, but of course no one knew this.

"Chad, Zeke, Malcolm.. go wake him up, and get him down here front n centre right now!" The three boys quickly went upstairs to Troy room and opened the door. All three of them stood there rooted to the spot. Troy was naked, as were the two girls who were asleep on each of his shoulders. The blanket was around Troy's hips, an inch lower and all of Troy was to be flashing to the world, so although nothing below the belt of any of them could be seen, it was quite clear that they were all quite quite naked. Chad and Zeke exchanged glances: of shock, of silently being impressed, and of worry about the reaction of the Coach. In their moment of hushed whispered they didn't notice Malcolm take out his camera phone and snap some lovely shots. Chad and Zeke decided to wake him up, before Jack found him.

"Troy. Oi, Troy. Come on man get up!" Troy stirred and waved his arms at them. Chad and Zeke's efforts to wake him were temporarily paused as they saw huge self-made gashes all along Troy's arms. They had certainly missed them earlier. One of the girls stirred and moved her hand from Troy's chest down to rest on his crotch. Chad, Zeke and Malcolm sniggered, all secretly quite jealous.

"Troy now!"

"What… what the fuck… just a few more mi utes… uuggghhh" Troy said sleepily without even opening his eyes. Malcolm took a few more shots, just for fun.

"Troy!" He looked up.

"CHAD!"

"Yeh man get up before your dad finds you!"

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Training? Remember?"

"UUUGGGHHH" Troy groaned loudly at the thought, accidently waking one of the girls.

"Troy? What time is it? How long have we been asleep?" Troy checked his phone. And let out another unimpressed noise.

"About 20 minutes." Chastity sat up in bed, her naked body in full view for Chad and Zeke (Malcolm had returned to training to tell Coach that Troy was awake). She got out of bed and threw on one of Troy's shirts she found on the floor. Amelia then did the same. Troy slipped his boxers on that Amelia chucked at him and put them on under the covers.

"Tell coach ill be down in a minute." He said, and Chad and Zeke left. As soon as they had shut the door, Troy and the two girls broke out laughing at how they had been found and how good last night had been.

"Gonna be a good boy and go to school today?" Chastity teased. Troy laughed.

"Yeh I guess."

About 5 minutes later Troy, who had thrown up everything in his stomach, was trying to drink some juice and keep it down. He walked out into the yard drowsily to see the team training hard. Jack just looked at him and continued training. At that moment, Amelia and Chastity, walked out of the house, each in one of Troy's shirts, and their undies. And well, nothing else. Needless to say, the team stopped training to stare, as did Jack who was completely dumbfounded and unimpressed with his son's actions. They walked up to Troy and both gave him a seductive kiss. As they walked to the gate Troy yelled to them, not really being serious:

"Hey, you know I want those shirts back girls." They both turned and smiled mischievously at him, Troy couldn't stop smiling at how incredibly sexy they were in his clothes.

"See you tonight Troy." Chastity said in her sexiest voice. They both gave him a wink and walked out the gate.

Troy ran inside the house to have a shower and get ready for school. After training yesterday, he wasn't really crash hot on training again so he decided to skip it. Plus, he was trying to hide his laughter at his father's face. 'I bet my father never pulled two girls like that in one night' he though to himself, laughing at himself in a proud way.

After his shower, Troy brushed his hair and teeth and went downstairs to try and get breakfast. The team had gone home to change before school, and his father had left already so he grabbed some fruit and began to walk to school.