Chapter Eleven

"Maybe I don't just want any guy," Miranda said.

"Then who is it you want?" AJ asked.

They were headed up the staircase toward his bedroom when he popped the question. Miranda looked flustered. She wanted to tell the truth - that it was AJ she was crushing on, but her fears stopped her from spilling her feelings out for him.

When they reached his room and stepped inside, Miranda said, "AJ, why couldn't WE have gone to the dance together, just as friends? Why did you have to agree to going with Heather?" She said Heather's name with distaste. "You know who Heather's friends are - Paul and Bobby. They're bad news!"

AJ shrugged. "You can't judge Heather completely by the company she keeps. Yeah, I agree, Paul and Bobby are assholes, but I am not going to the dance with them. I am going with Heather. And if I had known that you wanted to go with me to the dance, we could have gone together - just as friends."

They both knew that deep down, they wanted more than friendship, but neither one of them had mustered up the courage to announce their feelings. Now they were both in a bind, because AJ had promised to go to the dance with Heather.

Miranda plopped herself down on AJ's bed, looking quite unhappy. "Ace, you should have-."

Her words trailed off when she got a sudden call on her cell phone. She realized it was her little sister, Gabrielle. "It's my sis. I gotta take this call," Miranda said to AJ.

"Alright," he said as he too sat down on the bed.

"Hey, Gabrielle, what's up?" Miranda said on the phone.

"Miranda, can you come hang out with me at the football game? I went with my friends, Maria and Brielly, but they ditched me. I don't want to be all alone," said Gabrielle.

"Sorry, Sis, I can't hang out with you right now. I'm at AJ's."

"You're always at AJ's," Gabrielle sighed. "You never hang out with ME anymore."

"Call Mom and have her pick you up at the game if you're not having fun," Miranda suggested. "I gotta go; AJ and I are talking about something really important right now. I'll see you later at home and maybe then, we can hang out."

Gabrielle was greatly disappointed and feeling sad. She had tears in her eyes as she ended the call. First her friends had ditched her to hang out with their teenage boyfriends and then her sister had let her down by refusing to join her at the game. She decided she wouldn't give her moms a call, instead she'd just walk home.

XoooXooo

Ian and Spike were also at the football game when they met up with their sleazy girlfriends. Ian's girlfriend, Faith had an idea that they could have sex in the back of her dad's car. "That's a GREAT idea. I haven't had sex in WEEKS," Ian stated. "Not since I've been grounded."

Spike's girlfriend wanted to do it in the men's restroom. "Did you bring condoms this time?" his girlfriend asked.

Spike nodded. "Yayyy! Then we can go ALL THE WAY!"

Spike hoped that going all the way with his sexy girlfriend would be just as fun as the blow job she had given him in his grandmother's boat house. He snuck her into the men's room and pulled out a little foil packet. She giggled as she stared getting undressed and hurried into a bathroom stall.

"We are gonna do it in HERE?" Spike asked.

"Sure," she said as enticed him into the stall.

"But guys POOP in here," Spike groaned.

"Don't be such a baby! Where else are we gonna have sex? Your parents are far too strict."

Spike had never went all the way before, although his girlfriend had given him a fantastic blow job before he got grounded. "Okay, we'll have a quickie," he agreed.

XoooXooo

After speaking to Gabrielle on her cell phone, Miranda returned to her conversation with AJ. "If you're going out with Heather, then I am asking Nate to take me to the dance," she said, wanting to sock it to AJ for picking another girl over her.

"Nate?!" AJ said in a groan of protest. "There's no way HE'S taking you to the dance."

"Why not? Don't you think I am hot enough for Nate?" Miranda asked, gesturing down at her body. She was wearing a cute white t-shirt and a jean skirt that hugged all her curves.

AJ couldn't help but look her over. "Of course, you're hot enough, Miranda. That isn't the point," he argued.

"Then what is the point, AJ? Would you be jealous if I went to the dance with Nate?"

"I- I- I wouldn't be jealous," AJ denied, seeming all tongue-tied. "It's just..."

"It's just what, Ace? Tell me. Did you make a big mistake when you agreed to go with Heather to the Spring dance?"

AJ could no longer look Miranda in the eye. He looked down as though he were feeling incredibly defeated. "Yeah, I guess you are right. I made a mistake. I should be taking YOU to the dance."

Miranda held her breath, hoping he would say more, but AJ had become strangely quiet as if he were afraid to say anything more. "AJ, I think you and I need to have a serious talk about... about..."

"About what?"

"Us," she replied.

XoooXooo

Feeling dejected and lonely, Gabrielle was walking home from the dance. Her house was a few blocks away, but it was a nice evening and she was enjoying the cool breeze as it blew through her long brown hair. She thought about her friends who had deserted her. She felt she didn't fit in with them very well. They were all dating and boy-crazy and Gabrielle wasn't ready for romance yet. Instead, she was always studying or reading a good book. She knew her big sister Miranda was crazy about AJ. Miranda spent every free minute with her "best friend." Gabrielle laughed softly to herself. She knew that Miranda and AJ were FAR more than best friends; they just hadn't admitted it to each other yet.

*Miranda, don't be an idiot; tell AJ how you feel,* Gabrielle thought to herself as a van suddenly pulled up.

The doors to the van came open and two guys jumped out. The guys who were wearing dark ski masks grabbed Gabrielle by the arms to drag her into the van.

"HEY STOP!" Gabrielle screamed, but there was no one around to hear her as they pulled her into the van and slammed the doors shut. The van took off and Gabrielle fell to her knees.

Two guys looked down at her through the slits in their ski masks. "Hello, Gabrielle," one said.

"We are going to have so much fun tonight," the other said as he reached out to rip her shirt from her body.

Gabrielle was trembling. "Please don't," she begged, knowing what they were about to do to her. She tried to back up and one guy grabbed her. He pinned her to floor of the van which was driving through town roughly, hitting bumps as the van was shaking.

The other guy pulled her pants down. He ripped her panties from her body and spread her legs wide open.

"We are going to fuck you so hard and good," he said as he leered at her.

"Don't touch me!" she shrieked.

"Oh come on now, you're not like mama, are you? Do you like pussy like she does?" the other guy sneered.

"We can fix that! When we are done with you, you will only want guys," the one on top of her laughed.

As the would-be-rapist settled himself between her spread legs, the other guy was pinching and tugging at her breasts through her thin bra. "Stop it! Please stop it!" Gabrielle sobbed.

They only laughed at her as they were unzipping their pants, unleashing their throbbing male organs. Gabrielle cried even harder as the one on top of her lunged forward, thrusting his erection into her tight body. She let out a terrible scream of pain as he shattered her virginity. Blood stained the floor of the van as he began to pump his swollen organ into her tiny hole.

It hurt so much that Gabrielle nearly passed out, but in all the madness, she could hear the hideous laughter of a female in the front of the van (presumably the driver). The male who was raping her was also cruelly laughing, seeing that his thrusting member was now lubricated with Gabrielle's virgin's blood. The other guy tore off her bra with his rough hand, then he bit down hard on her nipple despite the ski mask, making it swollen and bloody.

"This is the tightest pussy I've had," Rapist Number One said to his evil friend. "No guy has ever fucked her before. I think it's true; she must be a dyke- just likeher mom."

"I've always wanted to fuck a dyke. When will it be my turn?" the other guy asked impatiently.

"I want to fill up her little hole with my sperm, then you can fuck her. We are only doing what we must, so she doesn't turn out to be a lesbian, just like her mother." Hearing those words, Gabrielle passed out.

When she woke up, she was lying in the grass like a sack of garbage they had thrown out along the side of the road. She hurt so bad. Not only had they raped her and torn her hymen, her anus had also been brutally violated. She was soaked in blood and completely naked. She shivered, feeling so cold and worthless. Semen dripped out of all her orifices, even her nose considering the rapists had brutally skull-fucked her while she was unconscious.

"It hurts. It hurts so much. Someone please help me!" Gabrielle whimpered.

XoooXooo

After having sex with their teenage girlfriends, Ian and Spike met up in the high school parking lot. They both jumped into Ian's car. It was a hot rod that his dad had bought for him for his sixteenth birthday. "Did you get laid?" Ian asked Spike.

"Yeah, I finally did," Spike said with a grin. "How about you?"

"Hell yeah. She loves my cock!" Ian exclaimed. "I hope Mom and Dad never find out that I have been fucking her."

"I hope they don't find out either. I don't want to be grounded again. We better head home. We don't want to be out passed our curfew," said Spike.

"Alright," said Ian as he revved up the car. They sped out of the parking lot and headed towards home.

They were on their way to their house when Spike thought he saw a young woman lying naked on the side of the road. "Ohhh my God, Ian... what is that? Is that... is that Gabrielle?" Spike gasped as Ian slowed down to get a closer look.

"It IS!" Ian repied. "And she's HURT!"

As Ian pulled the car over, they had no idea what they'd find. Spike had tears in his eyes when they approached their cousin and he saw all the blood covering her body. He looked at Ian as his brother took off his jacket and wrapped it around Gabrielle. As gently as he could, Ian lifted the battered and bruised teen into his arms.

"What happened?" he whispered.

"They raped me," Gabrielle said with a sob.