Okay I’ll admit I can be a pushover, well not some much a pushover but really nice person I mean should I really be labeled for caring so much. My dad thinks I should grow some balls and not let people walk over me, yet the thought that I might actually enjoy the feeling of domination has never occurred to him, but what he does not know will not kill him. As for me my senior year at high school has been very interesting. It’s quite cliché background story, you know boy meets hotter boy, boy fall head over hills for hotter boy. Hotter boy is a straight douche bag that hangs out with a click that make him seem like more of a douche bag than he really is. Yes these are harsh words, but when you are constantly being tripped and having your ass grabbed by confused ass holes while the only ass hole you really want won’t take 2 seconds to look at you. I think it’s time for glasses wearing ,smart ,nice Reese that everyone knows and loves to get a little angry , Yet every time I think of when I first saw him and not knowing what the future would hold I can’t help but to smile.
It was my first day of my last year at high school and my parents were neglecting me as always. They own their own company and almost never have time for me, So I just ate eat some cereal and headed out the door I have never really been the one to dress up but I decided what the hell it’s my last year of high school I mind as well do it big. So I wore some semi tight skinny jeans a white plain shirt and my favorite glasses. My most favorite person in the world Amanda said I look cute in them, you can say she’s pretty her nice boobs and strawberry shaped hips, soft ready lips, and long gold hair. She’s like the only girl that can make me hard; I haven’t told her that I think she knows.

“Hi Reese”
“Hey Mandy”
“How was your summer?”
“It was okay besides the fact that my parents sent my birthday present in the mail.”
“Sounds rough wanna talk about it?”
“Nah it’s okay and how’s was yours?”
“Oh well……….. I lost my virginity!!!”
“Omg Amanda you naughty girl!”
“I know right I have to go I’ll tell you everything after school bye babe”
“Okay see you later Mandy”
I continued to walk on until I came to a hall with a paper that had students homeroom names on it, “Reese …Reese…..Bingo!”I exclaimed “Mrs. Jamerson” I thought to myself as I walking down the hall looking at class room numbers. Then that’s when I saw him ….Chase Washington a 5 ft7 black haired green eyed body of Greek god with the skin of a freshly tanned model not to tan but just right. Our eyes met I looked away quickly and turned the other way at the same time my stomach tickled god I hate that. I told myself not to look back because that would just mean I really did see him and I didn’t really want him to know that I saw him. Yeah sounds funny but we have all done it. With that one person you try to act like you don’t see but you really do middle school stuff I know but it’s true. Anyway I got to my first class it was boring Mrs. Jamerson was hot it’s just that learning is something that I just don’t have a passion about. The only thing that kept me interested was the roundness of Mrs. Jays ass and his nicely cut blond hair and his muscles about to burst through his blue school shirt. Anyway Later on that day I discovered that I would have 2 classes with Chase and his click and they were going to try to torture me with taunts and the constant whispering and giggling through whole school year.
I got home and Mandy told me all about her “Experience”.