The duo walked down the hallway, their hands automatically grasping each other's. Neither one of them spoke for a few seconds. As Scott glanced over at his girlfriend, her eyes turned to look back at him.
"A 'redneck Simon Pegg'?" Scott responded.
"Well, I would've said Dave Lister, but you're not that much of a slob," Tanya explained. "Besides, I kind of got the feeling that something was going on between you and your little Goth cutie."
Scott decided Tanya deserved the truth. "You're not wrong about that. The thing is, Lydia knows about us; she's pretty observant. Also, she told me likes me."
"Aw, that's wonderful. You were right about being able to be friends with girls, and not have anything . . . "
Scott took both of Tanya's wrists. "No, m'love. I mean she LIKES me."
Tanya caught onto Scott's tone immediately. "Oh," she said in a small voice. Then her tone immediately shifted as she wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's waist. "Well, I can't really blame her, John-Boy, with your cute accent and redneck charm."
"HEY!" Scott barked with mock anger. "Don't ever use the 'R' word; that's MY people's word, OK?"
The black girl giggled, resting her head on Scott's shoulder. "Very funny, boy. Real cute." Once the duo regained their bearings, they got serious. "But anyway, about Lydia: I hope you were able to behave yourself."
"Just a couple of hugs, and a light kiss," Scott remarked. "Don't worry; we managed to talk it out without a problem."
"Good to know. Anyhow, I'll see you at lunch, love. Our next two classes aren't together." Tanya planted a light kiss on Scott's cheek.
"Actually, Tanya, could you meet me near the lake outside for lunch? It's such a nice day."
"Sure thing, Scott. Be seeing you." The sexy black girl began to stroll off in a different direction than Scott's route.
The next two classes went by at a brisk pace for Scott. During PE, he fire-forged a friendship with another student, Marius Hodges, on the dodgeball battlefield; he also crossed paths with John Riggs again. Scott's next period was Free Study, so he headed down to the library/computer lab.
Firing up his e-mail account, he sent off quick e-mails to Kerri and his parents, giving them a quick update (and telling Kerri about his new love). Doing research, he began taking notes for his History class paper, attempting to get the ideas organized. Before he knew it, it was almost lunchtime. Quickly getting back to his room, Scott grabbed a blanket and headed down to the lake.
Finding a somewhat secluded spot, Scott kept an eye out for his girlfriend. After a few minutes, he spotted her. Clad in a tight Jimi Hendrix t-shirt and jeans, she ran to Scott's arms, the two of them hugging and kissing happily.
"What happened to the action-hero getup, love?" Scott moaned out as their hands continued to move over each other. From the feel, it was clear that Tanya's outfit lacked a bra. Her nipples hardened under his touch, as her head rested on his shoulder.
"Oh, there were some problems in the art studio, so I sent it to the school's laundry. So what did you have planned?"
"Well, we're outdoors; we're alone . . ." Tanya understood what her boyfriend was hinting at.
"Really? Well, it'd be a first," she giggled.
"Well well well. So this inexperienced rookie finally got one up on the teacher. Perhaps we should create a 'bucket list' of sorts, for the remaining time you have here," Scott deadpanned. Rolling over, Tanya, now sitting on top of her boyfriend, planted both sides on the side of his body, the two of them sharing a long, passionate kiss. |