Thanksgiving morning came quickly as I awoke from slumber. I had gone to bed with a lot on my mind but for the moment I just wanted to eat breakfast. There was no school today, although I was still going to have to stop by South Park High to help with the thanksgiving dinner. Despite its name, it was more of a lunch seeing how it occurred between one and three in the afternoon, but that was the schedule due to the fact that a lot of the staff and others had actually dinners planned with their families tonight. This event was mostly for the less wealthy residents and student of South Park. I hated to say it but I always had a distaste for the poorer people in South Park. Obviously due to their seemingly old homophobic ways and Kenny's family was not helping their reputation any.
I was not due to at school until twelve so I had most of the morning to myself. I ate breakfast with my family who were all present due to it being a holiday. My family did not make a big deal about thanksgiving like a lot of other families did, and my mom had decided to have a date night with dad. They rarely did that kind of thing so I assumed it would be good for them. I guess my mom just assumed I would eat thanksgiving at the school or something because she had not seemed to have taken interest in how I was going to eat tonight. On the bright side, it did leave my schedule open for doing other things.
My 'choices' for what I was going to do with my thanksgiving evening were weighing heavily on my mind. I definitely did not want to go to Kenny's and make a slut out of myself again. I hated being demeaned in such a way by someone like him and it was taking a toll on my mind. I almost did not know what I wanted to do anymore. Kenny had thrown my entire world upset down. I never thought I would actually be engaging in sexual activities with another guy, and least of all with someone like Kenny Mccormick. I did once have the hope that Stan and I could start something, but even then I found it very hard to picture me sucking him off or something else that was lewd like that. The worst part about this was that I was letting Kenny interfere with my innermost thoughts and that needed to stop before I lose my mind.
I spent the time before I had to head off to the high school watching television with my family. Some kids show that Ike liked was on and my parents and I were tolerating it. Ike was heading off to Ruby's place for Thanksgiving. I was slightly worried about my little brother going over to Craig's house but I could not tell him that because he would think I was being weird. Craig did not have any issues with my brother, I think, so I think he would be fine going over there. I was so paranoid that Kenny would leak the information he knew about me to someone or that he had already done so. I was afraid eventually it would reach my family and I would have to deal with their reactions to me being gay. I do not think my parents would kick me out or anything, but I was still worried about them treating me differently. Ike, on the other hand, was completely unpredictable and I could not help but imagine a worst case scenario where he ends up never wanting to be seen with me in public due to shame. I was not sure if Kenny had told Craig anything about me, but I just had to hope that he did not.
It was eleven thirty in the morning when I began my walk to school. Usually, I would just car pool with Stan in Token's limo but they did not have to go to school today. I usually do not have to walk to school so it is mildly annoying having to after just driving for some time. I knew Stan would never love me and I should definitely move on, but I could not help but still have feelings for him. I should not even bother wasting time spending Thanksgiving with him while expecting him to suddenly grab me and pull me into a romantic embrace. I would go as I still viewed him as my best friend, but for my secrets sake I should go to Kenny's and for my education, I should stay after the event with Wendy. Stan might be a little mad at me for not showing up, but he did the same thing at Bebe's party so I was sure he would get over it.
I eventually made it to South Park High just a few minutes before twelve. I entered the unusually desolate building as I made my way to the cafeteria. When I arrived in the cafeteria there were only a few other students on the Thanksgiving committee. Wendy, a couple of seniors, and a junior to be precise. Wendy noticed my arrival and smiled as she made her way over to me.
"Kyle so glad you made it on time," Wendy complimented.
"Yea where is everyone else," I ask.
"They will probably arrive soon just help us get the tables and chairs set up," Wendy demanded politely.
The next half hour was spent with us setting up tables and chairs based on the number of people who said they were coming on the surveys. It was a surprisingly low number likely due to most students not wanting to go to something that was more akin to a charity event. We set up a few extra tables just in case some people suddenly decided to come. We set up some plain white table cloths and put aside series of tables for the food and plastic utensils. A few more committee members showed up and thankfully almost everyone was here. We were only missing a few staff as the time neared one p.m.
Wendy began getting everyone in their positions as the food was suddenly brought out. It was nothing top fancy as we did not have a big budget, but it did have enough to feed a lot of people. The food almost surprised me by its quality. The committee members responsible for cooking clearly had done their jobs surprisingly well. Although they did supposedly have help from the school's culinary club. I was honestly a little hungry at the sight of food, but Wendy had instructed us not to go sampling and that we had our own food for us in the kitchen section of the cafeteria that we could have a go at once this event was over. I only had to handle the guest for the first hour of the event before I was relieved by someone. Then I could eat some if I felt like it. I felt sorry for a couple of committee members because the person who was supposed to replace them after an hour was not here yet. Wendy assumed they thought they could come in late and replace the people they were supposed to at two instead of coming earlier like they were supposed to. Everyone soon got into the appropriate position as the families began arriving.
The first few families who showed up looked surprisingly common and I felt kind of bad for picturing a bunch of hillbillies showing up in overalls. I was assuming the families to the tables on the right side of the cafeteria while a junior assigned some families on the left side. Most of the families listened to me and sat where I wanted to, but then a couple of students started showing up who had not come with any families and were just sitting wherever they wanted. I kept telling them to sit where all the students who had not brought their families were being seated, and although most of them listened to me there were a few who were a little more protestant than others. One of the football team members even called me by my nickname which was girly which made me feel much more uncomfortable than it usually did. Yet another sign of Kenny's taint on my life. A family or two would also occasionally sit down somewhere they were not supposed to. One dad did make a good point when he questioned why it mattered where they sat and I could not come up with a good answer so I just told him so it would be more orderly. It is true that having everyone sit where they wanted would lead to people not being able to sit down with their families later on so it was a good idea for us to keep some organization, but friends were having trouble sitting with each other due to the way we were separating mostly based on family. I looked over to my junior counterpart and saw they were letting friends sit together so I relented and started doing the same, which made the families and students way less fussy with me.
The tables were about a third of the way full when some more trashy families started arriving. I did not want to be mean but a lot of the families who started arriving were basically hillbillies. They were way harder to work with and were a lot ruder. Many of them had some odd sense of entitlement even though this event was being provided by public education. Some of the families who started showing up had way too many members. I think one freshmen girl brought her whole family as I saw a group of around twelve people, most of them adults, showed up. I think I saw one of them spit in the corner and felt repulsed by the sight. Another sight quickly got my attention and had my stomach churning even more. I saw Kenny Mccormick with his parents and brother walk through the doorway of the cafeteria. I had hoped I would not run into Kenny here, but it looks like any hopes of that were going out the window. I was especially scared that he had told his family about me considering how intimate he and his dad had gotten. If Kenny's dad felt comfortable talking to Kenny about the proper way to screw gay kids then I was fairly certain they would not have a sense of bashfulness when it came down to who was being fucked. I noticed Kenny was leading his family around and knew he was the one who had brought his family here. Kenny saw me and lead his family directly towards the right side of the lunchroom meaning I was going to have to assign them seats.
Kenny was clearly doing this to fuck with me. I guessed he heard that I was on the committee and decided to see if I was there so he could fuck with me, or if his family had just forced him to take them to the school's dinner and he was just delighted to see the guy he had been tormenting for the last couple of days. I tried to avoid Kenny as he approached me with his family in tow. I stressing out so much that I felt like running out of the cafeteria. There was a real chance Kenny had told his family about me or at least one or two of them, and with the present company at this event, I did not feel like being called a fag. It was not hard for me to imagine some of the rednecks around here ganging up on me and beating me up. Right now Kenny was in his element with people of a similar mindset and it scared the fuck out of me.
"Hey Kyle fancy meeting you here," Kenny said sarcastically.
Kenny's family was right behind him and I felt my heart skip a beat. Kenny's eyes made contact with my own and I immediately looked away. Kenny had a hungry look in his eyes, and his face altogether looked extremely pleased and sadistic. He knew what effect he was having on me and he enjoyed every minute of it. It seems to be around his kin only served to fuel his arrogance. Luckily his family seemed not to notice me either way, so either Kenny had not told them anything or they were just not bringing it up for some reason. I still felt uncomfortable as I directed them to their spots. Surprisingly they were more cooperative than some of the other families, but that was likely because Kenny seemed to be leading them.
His family's clothing was even more torn then Kenny's were. His mom looked to have a resting pissed off face going on for whatever reason and his dad looked to be a little out of it. I assumed he had been drinking or doing something worst. His brother was eagerly looking at the table where all the food was. From my knowledge, Kenny's brother had dropped out of high school sometime in tenth grade. I wondered if he had gotten a job like Kenny did. I hated to admit it but Kenny's brother was fairly attractive, although quite dirty, but the last thing I needed to do was involve myself with Kenny any further, although that may be harder than it seems.
As I went to sit them down in their spots Kenny suddenly protested.
"Hey can we have a window seat," Kenny asked in a mockingly sweet accent.
"Sorry I have to fill the seat in a certain order," I replied calmly.
"Let me guess because of Wendy, you know it would be nice if you got off of Wendy's dick for one moment of your life," Kenny said quietly but mockingly.
"Kenny just take your seats like everyone else is," I say demandingly.
"You know instead of Wendy's dick how about you come hop on mine," Kenny snickered while he did a few short pelvic thrusts suggestively.
I blushed and felt embarrassed as my eyes scanned the room to see if anyone had noticed what Kenny had said. I was clearly overreacting but for some reason, I felt like he had outed me for a moment, but then I realized to everyone else it was just an average crude remark. The only people who knew its deeper meaning were Kenny and me. Even his family seemed oblivious which likely meant that they also did not know what Kenny had been doing to me. I wondered if Kenny had made up that story about his father talking to him about gay kids.
"Jesus Kenny let's just take accept our seats so we can get to eating," His mother snapped.
"Yea," His brother added.
Kenny looked pissed off at the interruption as he clearly was enjoying the inside joke going on between the two of us.
"Fine ma," Kenny said in a huff as he sat down with his family allowing me to get back to my assignment.
Luckily I only had to be here ten more minutes then it was time for me to switch out and when that happened I could leave. I could also just stay in the kitchen and wait for Kenny to leave if I wanted to help Wendy clean up afterward. The event did begin to get a little hectic as people began sitting wherever and swapping seats. Some people were even complaining about having their seats stolen by someone when they went up to get food. Overall the event was turning into a mess so Wendy and a senior girl came out of the kitchen and started helping me and the junior get these people organized. Just as I was in the final few minutes of my shift Kenny approached me out of the blue.
"What do you want Kenny," I asked bitterly as he approached me.
I felt a little more comfortable now that the crowd in the cafeteria was so massive that there was a bunch of white noise to keep us from making a scene by talking.
"Relax buttercup," Kenny snickered,"I just wanna know what you're going to be wearing when you come over to my house tonight."
"Don't bring that up here," I whisper in a hoarse voice.
"Ahh someone is a shy slut," Kenny coos mockingly as he pinches my nose.
I pull away and glare at Kenny. I can't believe he is being so confident around so many people. Luckily no one seems to notice in the hordes of people.
"Kenny cut it out," I demand.
"Look just wear the thong ok," Kenny states simply.
"Shut up," I snap as I start to blush.
"You won't be talking like that when I am drilling your ass tonight," Kenny whispers as he walks past me and slaps my ass.
I look around and this time, only a little girl seemed to have noticed Kenny slapping my ass. I blush from embarrassment as I hear Wendy announcing that the shift change is happening. I am relieved and look back to notice the little girl is gone. Hopefully, she does not go around telling anyone, but judging from her age she is in kindergarten so I should be fine. I head to the back relieved that my shift is over and think about what I am gonna do.
Wendy is not here because she is busy helping the new people who just started with seating assignment avoid getting trampled. I normally would automatically do what is best for my education, but now I was in no mood to stay here any longer. I walk out through the back door of the kitchen and walk to the front of the school. I think for a moment about heading back in and helping Wendy clean up. I did not feel like trying to get into SPFAC right now so I just walked away and began heading home.
I got home around two in the afternoon and to my surprise my house was empty. I figured mom, dad, and Ike had already headed out. I plopped down on our couch and thought about going to Kenny's tonight. I did not want to go and I definitely did not want to wear that thong again. My mind suddenly rushed to the thong. After that first day with Kenny, I had totally lost track of where it was. What if my mom or someone else found it. How the hell would I even explain that to them. I guess I would try to tell them I had a girl over, but they probably would not buy that. I ran upstairs into my room and dug around in my hamper. I was relieved to find the thong buried in there. I guess I just subconsciously put the panties when I stripped off the rest of my clothes. I cursed myself for forgetting something so incriminating. I was also grateful my mother had started making me keep my own hamper and do my own laundry during the summer.
I don't know what I will do with the rest of my day. I should probably go to Kenny's to keep him from leaking my secret, assuming he has not already. Maybe I should just stay home and not do anything. I suddenly remember that Clyde had invited me to a party today and thought about going. I immediately decided against it. I was becoming more and more certain that Clyde was into me at least to some extent, but I was tired of chasing potential lovers after my years trying with Stan, and Kenny had made me so ashamed of myself that I could not bare to think about getting it on with another guy. Even if Clyde was looking at me with the look that Stan gave Wendy. My mind froze as I remembered how he had looked at me back at the arcade. There was a look almost identical to the look Stan had given Wendy. That's where I had seen the look before. I blushed as my mind was invaded by perverted thoughts about Clyde and me. I was certain at this moment Clyde really was into me for whatever reason, but still, I could not risk Kenny letting my secret out so I had to go to Kenny's tonight. Even though hooking up with Clyde would make me happy, at least I think it would, I had to go to Kenny's tonight just to be used as a fuck toy. I felt a little torn between the two options.
I stayed there for an hour considering my options. Suddenly my phone buzzed and I feared Kenny texting me to hurry on over, but when I checked it I saw it was a message from Clyde.
So... coming to Alexis's party or what?
I paused for a moment and collected my thoughts. Then after letting out a heavy breath I replied.
Sure
I had decided to go to Alexis's party rather than suffer further torment from Kenny. Sure he could reveal my secret to people and show them that video and although my life could very well end from it I did not care at that moment. On the bright side if Kenny did tell people I was gay and showed them the video he had of me I could just shrug it off and point out that he was the one who was creeping around my house. My biggest fear was if he told people I had sucked his penis. I would definitely have to deny that so everyone would at least not assume I was a slut. Besides Kenny probably would not bring up the fact that another guy blew him. I decided to leave things up to fate and attempt to stand up to Kenny. Hopefully he would take the message and leave me alone from now on, and hopefully, I do not come to regret this decision.
I had to wait a couple more hours before the party started, but the moment the time began approaching I was on my way. I put on some fresh loosely fitting clothing when I looked at the thong in my hamper. I don not know what led me to do it, but for some reason, I put the thong on in place of my boxer briefs. I looked in my mirror and felt so dirty as I imagined Clyde seeing me with these on. I suddenly snapped out of my trance and realized I was getting ahead of myself. I put on the rest of my clothes not bothering to take the thong off. I knew I was a slut but I simply could not help myself. I felt embarrassed to be wearing something so inappropriate under my pants, but I also felt excited. I did not know what to expect at that party, and for all, I know Clyde was just being overly friendly with me, but me pursuing a relationship with someone new felt empowering. Kenny had made me feel like I had no control over my sexuality and now I was choosing to go to a party with Clyde rather than take any further abuse. Honestly, I felt better than I had all week.
The sun had just set as I arrived at Alexis's house. Though it would be more appropriate to call it a small manor. There were already a shit ton of students their mostly seniors and juniors. I had heard that a lot of students did not plan on going to school tomorrow because of this party. Now that I was here I could clearly see why. The house was tucked away a bit into the hills of South Park where all the wealthier families lived, including Token, and there was a wide space between each of the large houses so the odds of us disturbing neighbors was low. Music was blasting throughout the front yard. Senior boys and girls were making out like animals and I saw kegs of beer just out on the front porch and several people helping themselves. I was wondering if I was even going to be able to find Clyde in this mess. Luckily he texted me.
I'm almost there... wait for me in the front okay
I felt extremely nervous about this whole thing. I usually went to small scale party's like Bebe's, and I was not used to going to parties that went full on batshit crazy. I noticed some kids were jumping off of the second floor's balcony and landing on a small trampoline. I also saw some people smoking pot through the windows which is something that I had only seen when I went to the wrong building at our school and ended up walking into to some senior guys passing around a bong. They did not see me and I slipped away, but it was an awful surprise for my first week of school.
Suddenly I saw Clyde approaching on the sidewalk. I was really uncomfortable because I had never intentionally gone to a party with the intention of hooking up with someone apart from Stan. What made it weirder was that I did not know Clyde as well and part of me feared he was trying to pull some joke on me, but I decided to bury my paranoia and try and have some fun before I have to deal with a Kenny who did not get what he wanted. Clyde hardly looked at me and looked kind of nervous himself. I think part of him was surprised by me actually spending time with him. It was funny that all it took to lead up to this moment was a game of spin the bottle.
There was an extremely awkward moment when he and I were face to face. We had seen each other in the gym before, but this was the first time we had ever made any effort to hang out with each other. Clyde looked nervous but he just gave me his usual child-like smile.
"So we heading in," Clyde questioned me.
"yea let's go," I say trying to ease the tension.
Clyde and I walked side by side through the front yard. We approached the front porch where we found the front door to be wide open. Clyde went ahead first and I followed his lead. The entrance room of the house was a large room with stairs leading up on each side and branching halls in three directions. I followed Clyde down one of the hallways as he led to what appeared to be a kitchen. The kitchen was stocked with the most alcohol I had ever seen in my life. There were a few students already drinking and then I noticed none other than Alexis herself drinking a martini while sitting at the kitchen's bar. Clyde approached her and I was unsure where this was going but I followed anyway.
"Hey Donovan," Alexis greeted while she kissed him on his cheek.
Clyde just blushed a little and smiled at her. If Clyde was Stan I probably would have been jealous, but I did not know Clyde well enough to have any intense feelings towards him. Right now I guess I was just exploring possibilities.
"Nice to see you to Alexis," Clyde said.
"So who's this," Alexis questioned pointed towards me.
Me and Clyde both struggle to answer first and Alexis gives us a weird look. Finally, I get the answer out.
"friends," I say firmly.
"Just friends...," Alexis questions while raising her eyebrows.
I struggled to come up with a response to her question. Clyde just lets out a nervous laugh.
"Stop teasing," Clyde told Alexis.
"Sorry," Alexis laughed," I just love fucking with you freshmen your so sensitive."
"Ok, Alexis is the party starting or what," Clyde questioned eagerly.
"We can start it now if you want cutey," Alexis says as she gives Clyde's butt a squeeze.
Clyde lets out a surprised yelp and pushes her arm away while laughing. That actually did make me a little jealous of Alexis.
"Im ready for some fun," Clyde said," So hurry up."
"Fine," Alexis said,"Let us get this party started."
I soon found myself riding with a Clyde, Alexis, and a group of seniors to go get the 'entertainment' as the seniors had been putting it. I did not know anyone in this vehicle apart from Clyde and Alexis. Alexis had just stepped away from her house leaving it entirely in the hands of the party goers which is something that Bebe would have never done. She was clearly on some next level shit and I was somewhat worried. Alexis was driving and Clyde and I were in the back with this extremely promiscuous senior girl. She was practically giving Clyde a lap dance which he was clearly enjoying. He had an excited look on his face as he would occasionally grind his crotch against the large girl who was practically sitting in his lap. It was crazy that these seniors were cool with their friend giving a freshman a lap dance. She had her arms wrapped around Alexis's seat and would occasionally peer over her shoulder to give her directions, and then she would go to sit back down only to stop short of Clyde's lap. Clyde's arousal was evident and I tried not to look but I was having trouble. Clyde then made eye contact with me and looked at me with a nervous look and shrugged his shoulders. Did he actually know that I was jealous of this chick or was he just a surprised as I was? Probably the latter now that I thought about it. I hated to admit it but I wished I could give guys a lap dance as shamelessly as she did.
Then something happened that threw me off guard. The girl moved to the right as Clyde gave me a pouted at me. He clearly did not want the girl to stop. She was now peering over both the front seats directly in front of me. Then she started sitting down and giving me a lap dance much to my surprise. I started blushing, not from arousal but from embarrassment, as she began repeating the actions she had done on Clyde. It made me extremely uncomfortable and I felt desperate to escape. With Clyde to my right and a senior guy to my right I was screwed. I felt like crying because she was just reminding me of how not straight I was. My eyes made contact with Clyde's and he gave me a confused look. He clearly did not understand what I was going through, no one did, and that is why I had pretty much given up on the dream of finding someone who would love me the way I loved Stan. Then Clyde's expression change as though he had just realized something. He looked really sympathetic towards me in a way I had never seen anyone do before. Part of me was scared because it appeared as though Clyde had just realized I was gay.
"Clare, get off of him," the guy to my right suddenly said breaking me out of thought.
"Oh sorry about that," the girl known as Clare said as she winked at me.
She went over to the guy on my right and started making out with him. I wondered if she was dating him or if she was just loose with guys. We soon arrived at the location where Alexis got out and gave this one guy money and got a box in return. It was obviously heavy but she managed to put it in the trunk and we were soon on the way back to her house.
When we arrived back at Alexis's house it was already night and it appeared that the party had multiplied in her absence. There were now hordes fo people all over her property and it was hard for her to pull into her house's garage. I looked over to Clyde who just gave me a child-like smirk in response. Did he actually know I was gay at this point and how did he feel about it if he did? I feared being trapped in another situation like Stan, or even worse another situation like Kenny. From the garage, we re-entered Alexis's house to be greeted by a living room full of people. The music was blasting but for some reason, people were still attempting to watch television. There were people talking all around us and it was hard to make out anything.
The group and I just followed Alexis as she made her way back to her kitchen. All of the seniors got a refill and Alexis handed Clyde and me red solo cups.
"You guys have to start drinking eventually," Alexis said as she began texting on her phone.
I was unsure about trying alcohol considering my mother would not approve of it, and I was honestly a little afraid of the substance. When I saw Clyde relent and start drinking I decided I did not want to be the odd man out and started drinking some myself. Clyde and I were mostly inseparable for the next hour and went practically everywhere together. I do not know if it was just me, Clyde, or the both of us, but for some reason we could not stay apart from one another. It was weird drinking for the first time in my life. It was not as bad as I thought it would be and it made me loosen up and extremely calmed nerves. I would occasionally catch Clyde glancing at me with a puzzled look on his face and wondered once more if Clyde actually liked me or was just curious.
While having a generally good time at the party Clyde and me eventually found ourselves in Alexis's bedroom with the kids from earlier. There were also some other kids there, mostly juniors by the looks of them. A lot of the freshmen were probably at home with their families and I wondered if none of the students here had any plans with their families, or maybe they had already eaten dinner or something. Alexis soon came back from her private bathroom, something I wish I had, and said that it was time. The girl called Clare from earlier locked Alexis's bedroom door and I wondered what was going on. I looked over to Clyde who looked mildly confused but seemed to be ok with whatever was happening.
"Ok guys we are going to play strip spin the bottle is that ok with all of you," Alexis questioned with eagerness in her voice.
Everyone agreed and I did so too. Normally I would be nervous but right now I felt so relaxed that I was cool with anything.
The game was between Alexis, Clare, two other girls, the senior guy from earlier, Clyde, and myself. I was not quite sure of the games rules but I watched at Alexis spun first with her bottle landing on the senior guy. Clare timed it and the two had to make out for a solid minute. The game went on until one of the girls chickened out on kissing Clare and had to take her top off leaving her bra exposed. Clyde was clearly enjoying this game as he had already made out with two of the girls and now had seen one's bra. I noticed Clyde's pants tenting and realized that Clyde got wood easily. It soon was my turn and I thought that there was no way in hell it would land on Clyde again. It didn't and I was forced to make out with one of the girls for a solid minute. She was taking the lead as I fought back the urge to push her away. I kind of just fell into after a while and accepted it, but was still relieved when it was over. Clyde just gave me a knowing smirk and punched my shoulder lightly. He definitely knew I was gay, and although whether he liked me back or not was debatable, it was nice having someone be cool with it. Not in the way Kenny was cool with it, though. I immediately buried the thoughts of Kenny I had just had not wanting to remember him at this moment.
The game went on and part of me wanted to make out with Clyde so bad. The senior guy had a chance but chickened out forcing him to remove his shirt. Clyde was not the one who chickened out so he got to keep his shirt. I had already made out with two other girls, including Alexis herself and was getting tired of this game. Then Clyde spun and landed on me. The girls would win either way, either one of us would have to remove some clothing or we would have to make out. Seeing how he and I looked at each other though it was definitely going to be the latter. Clyde and I made out to the senior guy's surprise, but to the girls' excitement. It was so much better than last time. Instead of feeling embarrassed I felt eager for more. I was actually enjoying Clyde thrusting his tongue into my face as he and I went all out. I felt Clyde's arousal on my knee and wished I could fish it out and start sucking on it right there, but that would be taking things way too far. The make out session started going on for a little too long. Even though Clyde and I were enjoying it, we both were looking around skeptically.
"How much longer do they got," Questioned the senior guy.
"Oh they have been done for a minute now," Alexis revealed.
Clyde and I broke up as the girls started laughing.
"That was kind of messed up," The senior guy said while giving Alexis a disproving look.
"I know, but I could not help myself, Reeds," Alexis stated shrugging her shoulder,"Let's launch them now."
The guy known as Reeds nodded at Alexis as we were led from her bedroom to the balcony. Clyde was right by my side and I noticed he was blushing. It was unusual for him to be like that and I noticed that I was blushing. We looked at each other and let out a small laugh and smiled. Clyde then had a hungry look to him which was more akin to what Kenny would have. He looked like he was about to start making out with me as an explosion interrupted our thoughts.
Fireworks began launching from the box that Alexis had gotten. Part of me was worried that Alexis did not know what she was doing, but I decided to trust her and Reeds. I layed down on the balconies love seat just to have Clyde join me. The balcony was almost empty apart from Alexis's group, but they appeared to be focused on the fireworks. Clyde and eye share a look as he goes to make out with me.
"You guys enjoying the show," Alexis suddenly questions.
Me and Clyde pull away and Alexis suddenly notices that we were moving towards eachother. Alexis then looks at me and I quickly look away. I look back to see her looking off the balconly smiling. I did not know much about Alexis, apart from her being extremely popular. I just had to hope Clyde and I did not just fuck up.