Ahh highschool a wonderful time in every youths life, well for most kids I should say. I wasn’t one of the popular ones, more in the lower middle tier of popularity, I played football on the team well rode bench more of, but I knew some of the popular guys and they knew who I was. One of the things I enjoyed doing was marching band, thats were most of my friends were as well as my crush at the time, and well a few of the more popular kids in school namely the seniors.

Now even though we were band geeks we were still teens and filled to the brim with hormones and just wanting to explore each others bodies, and being in the band we had a few special spots were we learned via student chat things went down. The key area was the tuba room (something i was a bit mad at seeing as I was a tubist, always thought that they would break my instrument and that bastards is expensive) and I would spend hours fantasizing about my crush and I in there just going at it like rabbits in heat. Unfortunetly for me though, my crush did not have a thing for me as I learned causing me to be a bit upset but never the less stubborn and not giving up on my goal.

One of my Crushes friends somewhat took pity on me, and I ended up becoming good friends with her in our little circle. We ended up starting to chat on the phone until the late hours of the night about stupid crap and other things we were conserned about at the time and, I for one, was enjoying it. I was never really popular with the girls, my other friends in the group had the charisma and the looks that got them the attention, and I was a averaged height chubby bastard (still am) with an odd set of humor and hobbies.

There was one person who did not enjoy my late night conversations (aside from my parents) and that was Erin (my friend) ‘s boy friend. Erin’s boyfriend was one of the popular kids in the band, not just in the band either he was a senior and one of the captains of our star waterpolo team. He didn’t take to kindly to me hanging out and talking with his girlfriend, he viewed me as a threat something that I laughed at seeing as I knew where I stood with the ladies and also on the social totem pole.

Now I knew that the two of them had been having sex, Erin told me about some of their escapades over the phone, and I wont lie, was a bit jealous sometimes. She was about average height for a girl her age, though she was stacked in the chest and ass department (34D if I recall) and she was a looker too, a bit thick where it counted but not not fat or a twig either also a blonde. She would go into excruciating detail about how they did it, where, how big he was how he felt etc etc (I had to say stop a few times or else I would pry be cranking it over the phone with her which I didn’t want to do because I was a gentile man… I waited until she hung up).

However as time passed, I learned he did have a reason to worry a bit. During one of our usual late night conversations she dropped a bomb on me.

“Hey Chris” She said in a serious tone, usually to me that meant either her boyfriend was calling or her mom was saying ‘go to bed!’.

“Yeah, do you have to go to sleep I can hang up if you want me to.” I said expecting the usual response of a gigle and ok cya tomorow.

“No umm well… I like you, like like you like you.” She said.

I was silent, a girl never told me this before. I had no idea what to do or say, I mean christ she was daiting a dude who outclassed me in about every department.

“Uhh thanks I guess?” I finally said not know what to say.

She giggled at my confusion before speaking up again, “Well I was wondering do you want to go out with me? LIke boyfriend and girlfriend?”

“I umm yeah sure I guess.” I managed to spurt out trying my best to contain my excitement though an exuberant grin crossed my face. THen it hit me, “What about your boyfriend Peace (its what we called him) I think he’d be a bit mad.”

“Well see it would be a secret between us, we could go do things and he just wouldn’t know.”

“Ok!” I said, to stupid to realize how dumb this plan was, In hindsight I could of saved myself a few years of trouble if I just said No here but that’s not what this story is about..

“Ok cool!” She said, sounding audiably relived that I didn’t turn her down, “Well now I got to get some sleep, Ill c ya tomorrow at band practice ok?”

“Yeah c ya tomorow.”

click

As we hung up I clearly remember me doing a victory dance in my bed, I was so excited I had a girlfriend, or at least kinda sorta, and a Hot one too!