Before the story begins, let’s get to know the characters.

Kyle, at age 14, was about 5’7″ and weighed around 125 pounds. He had a slightly athletic body, because he spent his weekends playing sports with his friends. During the week he was home all day. He was homeschooled. Every tuesday, he had a guitar lesson. He was a skilled bassist, but had plenty of room to improve.

Kaitlin, nicknamed Kat, was beautiful. At 15, she stood 5’4″, and weighed about 125, same as Kyle. Her bra was size 34C, and she wore size 16 jeans. Her virginity had been taken by a friend who left her for another girl, and both her and Kyle hate.

Now that you’ve read about the three, let’s begin.



Kyle was lounging on the couch in the living room when the phone rang. It was about 5pm on Friday, so he had the phone right next to him as he waited for her to call. He picked it up, smiling. “Hey Kat!” He said, closing his laptop and setting it aside. “What’s up?” He asked as he stood up to walk outside. As he opened the door, he stood aside to let his dog run by first. He sat on the back porch, talking to her for about 15 minutes.

After the call, he walked inside and gave the phone to his mom. “I’m going down to the park. I’ve got money to get myself dinner.” He said before walking out the door.

As he walked down the street, he waved to some kids playing soccer in the street. They kicked the ball to him, which he kicked into their goal. This was a usual routine. He continued down the street with a smile.

He was wearing a shirt with a picture of Joe Satriani on in, he had bought at a concert a few nights ago.