“I just didn’t know what to do” I kept saying to myself over and over whilst I walked back home. The events of the bus ride playing in my head like a home movie. Should I ring her, I mean I have her number or would that just creep her out?
“When the hell did life get so fucking complicated” I said aloud.
“Normally as soon as you wake up everyday” said a passing cyclist. I turned around to see him, just as he passed me. Feeling even more paranoid now I walked now without saying a thing. Opening that front door I prepared myself for the bollocking to come. Because having a phone…is a sin or something.
“Where is your phone, boy?!” yelled my mother almost as soon as my head passed the door. Sighing to myself I began to recipe the bullshit story I had concocted on the walk.
“I had to take it into the phone shop for some repairs” I said as confidently as I could in this situation.
“Oh what can possibly be wrong with a mobile you never use?” she replied in a slightly calmer tone. A good point. but I know my mother and there is always one answer that she will always to believe.
“I broke the screen by stepping on it when you made me clean my room.” I said calmly hoping that it would work again. See my parents refuse to accept that i’m old enough to have any real responsibly or grip on reality, so saying I did something stupid was all to believable to my them.
“Stupid boy, we trusted you, at age 16 to be able to look after something of your own.” My mother said bitterly.
“Whatever” I said and pushed past her towards the stairs.
“Fucking bitch” I said under my breath as i reached the top step.

I had made it. My room, My safe haven, my castle, Shanghai. I closed the door behind me, dropped my bag, tossed my jacket on my bed. And I just stood there for a minute, when suddenly my phone began to ring.
“shit shit shit shit fucking shit” I stammered, I quickly answered my phone as quietly as possible.
“Look who ever you are I cant talk right now” and hung up just as my mum pushed open my door, if this was a cartoon there would be steam coming out of her ears nose and eyes…
“YOU LYING LITTLE BASTARD” She yelled, thank god that my dad was at work or the I would have been waving good bye to all but my school work. Though i knew my mum would tell him as soon as he arrived.
“No…they fixed it in store” I said mentally wincing at this lame answer. “Please let this work” I thought to myself.
She ripped the phone from me and examined the screen far more closing than a “sane” person would.
“Then why is it so scratched and I think u lied to me and took your phone into college” she said confidently.
“Its not like its against the law mum, EVERYONE has a phone these days and their not the size of bricks anymore, its not M-MY fault you are 20 years behind everyone else” I said with a slight choke. Panic rushed though my body. Could this get much worse? oh yes. Almost instantly after I finished the phone started to vibrate in my mother hand. She glanced down at the screen then looked at me with a look of outrage.
“Who is this ‘Emily’ some whore…?” she said with venom in her words. I didn’t see the point in lying anymore so i just told her the truth…well almost.
“No mum, she is just one of my new friends in my class” I said trying to sound defeated.
“well I don’t like the looks of her” She said.
“You got that impression from a TEXT…are you completely stupid!!” I yelled, instantly regretting the words as soon as they left my mouth. She stormed out of my room slamming the door behind her.

I was fucked and I knew it but honestly I didn’t care, all I cared about was what that text said. I HAD to find out. But i was not about to go and Apologize to her, I am a teenager after all. So I was just going to have to find my phone. Simple right? So I just turned on my Xbox started a game on CoD and decided to hone my anger on random peoples dead bodies for the next few hours my head was just full of guilt for not being able to reply to Emily’s message, she was possibly just sat at home thinking I’m a bastard or something. My thoughts were interrupted by my dad opening my door and just saying:
“Washing up NOW” and left. Groaning I went down stairs, passing my parents at the table, I felt their gaze burning into the back of my ginger head. I started on the washing up just hoping to get it over with without having to speak to them. About 10 minutes later I heard them both going upstairs, I dropped everything…gently. My parents were so predictable when it came to punishments, they always put confiscated items in the same place, on top of the fridge. I think they forget that the human body grows a lot around my age and that the fridge was no longer a ‘great ascent’ any longer. I reached up and browsed though the large collection of items. Some of my old toys, for some reason a porn mag, and BINGO my phone, I quickly pocketed it and continued with the washing up.

Now that I had finished the washing, I went back up to my room as calmly as I could, (a slow skip really) closing my door behind me I took out my phone and opened the inbox and read the only message there:
“Hey Ralph look im sorry 4 just walking off earlier dont think i hate u or anything okay 🙂 can we meet up tomoz?? x”
As I read this I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. She didn’t hate me and she wanted to see me again… and she put a kiss at the end. For me that meant a lot considering I never got messages apart from orders from parents. About 10 minutes went by before my head started to realized what she could REALLY mean, being a teenage guy, they all strangely ended with her being naked…strange huh? It wasn’t long before I had a erection just from thinking about the endless possibilities. I was just about to drop my trousers and jack one off when I heard my parents door open and them come towards my door. I jumped onto my bed and grabbed the closest book while hiding my phone under the pillow, trying to look as calm as humanly possible.
KNOCK KNOCK
“Son, can I come in?”
“Sure dad” I said I knew mum had lost some kind of argument as she had stormed downstairs and has turned the TV on. My dad entered my room and looked down at me with a look of puzzlement.
“Hey son, look me and your mom…spoke… and we have agreed that you if your old enough to go on the bus by yourself then you are more than mature enough to have your own mobile and I also am not going to force you to do the washing up anymore” He said with a grin on his face, he stood up to leave then coughed politely and said
“Trying to learn to read upside down are we?” He said with a grin and left.

I was speechless. Had i just made an ally in my dad.. and they were…lightening up? no…could it be..? Then I realized that if he went to get my phone he would find it missing.
“DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD” I yelled.
“YYEEESSSS” He yelled back.
“ERRRRM COULD YOU TAKE A LOOK AT MY XBOX I THINK ITS BROKEN” I yelled quickly unplugging it and grabbed my phone then left my room to let him to work in peace when he came in. I wrote a quick reply for Emily, ” yes sure id love to meet up with u tomorrow where and when?xx” As soon as i entered the kitchen i tossed my phone onto the top of the fridge, poured a drink and went to check on my newly appointed DYI dad’s progress. As I entered the room, he looked at me and told me that he couldn’t find out what was wrong with it and that I might have to go without for awhile. Like I said, he was newly appointed. I plugged it back in and got ready for bed. I couldn’t wait for tomorrow.

And Tomorrow came. This time my alarm did go off at 6:30. a good start to the day I thought to myself as I sat up. I got showered and dressed in my nicest “cool” clothes, baggy jeans T-shirt and hoodie, i even tried my shoe lances properly! I was out to impress…in my own way. before I knew it I was out the door, phone in pocket and a head full of hopes and power walking to the bus stop in excitement, though I tried to stop my hormonal brain from just picturing Emily and Louise naked, My dick soon began to stiffen in anticipation and I cursed as the bus turned up on time this time. I tried to peek though the windows to see if the girls where on the bus but I couldn’t see them. I climbed on to the bus, looking out the corner of my eye I spotted them at the back looking at me happily, I passed a 10’er to the bus driver and started to walk down the bus towards them.
“I don’t have change for a £10 note” called the bus driver. Fucking bastard could just take it and keep the change could he, no he had to make me look like a dick. in front of everyone.
“Just keep the change okay?” I called back half turned towards him.
“I can’t do that, unless u have the proper change i’m going to have to ask to get off.”
“Oh my god just take the fucking 10’er” I said in a slightly pissed off tone.
“Ill pay for him!” shouted Louise from the back. They were truly amazing!
“Fine just pay when u get off!” called the driver. I walked to the back with a look of shame.
“You owe me one bitch!” said Louise as I reached the back of the bus.
“yeah thanks so much for that ill pay you back i promise” I said honestly smiling happily at them both. They giggled.
“No worries babe you don’t have too” she said.
“maybe but i want too” I said quickly
“fine you can pay for lunch later” said Emily happily. The bus set off and the trip was spent at us laughing together and enjoying our new friendships, Emily seemed to be in a playfully mood and she kept grabbing onto me, pulling, poking,pushing, squeezing and just the once bit various parts of me, she always kept talking to Louise about the size of their tits, Now I was getting rather turned on hearing the girls talking about their tits on a public bus, it turned out that Louise was a 34D and that Emily was a something C cup, I had not really considered looking at their chests as they where wearing coats and baggy clothing when I met them. At this point I was sprouting a boner of which I hadn’t thought possible. In hind sight it was obvious that Emily was doing this on purpose to see my reaction, though I didn’t notice at the time. So i just re-adjusted myself to hide the growing bulge in my trousers and started to pay keen attention to their convocation. Emily turn around to look at me, she glances down towards my crotch and smiled and look at me with a naughty smile. I swear she had x-ray vision because tried hard to hide myself from the pair of girls.

Sadly the bus had to stop off at the college and we all had to go our (slightly) separate ways. I couldn’t wait for the day to end now. Sadly at our college all the breaks are at different times meaning that it’s nearly impossible to met up with people outside your class, The day passed almost as yesterday had, uneventfully, though we were given our own laptops for college uses, and we were told strictly that ANY damage or blah blah blah you know that bullshit. Everyone rushed to load up their new laptops. i took m time not really sure what to do with it, I sat at the back with my little group, with a view of everyone screen, I swear that 80% where already checking their Facebook and chatting away. I hadn’t even set up a profile so I thought what the hell. 10 Minutes later and from a lot of help from the people around me, I was scrolling though the lists of names adding those I knew, Friends old and new. Then I realized I had missed out the two most important people, Emily and Louise.
I quickly searched their names and had to look for a minute to find the right ones and added them excitedly, I had just gained another way to talk to them. I knew not to expect them to accept right then as they wouldn’t be on Facebook, so while I waited I asked the guy sat next to me, Dan, if you could see if they have boyfriends or not and he showed me how to do it. I checked Louise and and part shocked part relieved to see that she was single.
“Well at least there’s some hope for you hey Ralph?” said Dan good heartily.
“HAA” I half snorted back smiling. I then went to Emily’s page and clicked onto the information page, I swear it took 20 times longer to load than Louise. But finally.

Emily is in a relationship.

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