STACY SLEPT WITH RICK LAST FRIDAY. This weekend (it's Friday again) she goes to her friend's house who's having a party later. She drinks with the friend and other friends, knowing Rick will come there later. She had told Rick to come in school but he would have maybe come otherwise.
Stacy keeps looking at her friend's breasts in their shirts while they drink. The other girls are looking at the beer and the cards and each other's faces and anticipating about boys and penises and also maybe noticing each other's breasts but maybe not as much as Stacy. Stacy's friend who lives down the block from the house they are in flashes everyone her breasts like it's part of the drinking game but not really, just something she'd been thinking and knowing she'd do because it was entertaining to her. The flashing prompts the buzzed girls laughter. Stacy laughs but thinks they're all watching her laugh. Her self awareness turns to reassurance or acceptance, maybe comfort. She thinks 'they're probably thinking about breasts as much as I am'. Later, after more flashing, and a few spilled beer cans, they move out back to the porch because they are expecting more people to be arriving, because a few have already arrived - boys.
The boys who arrive don't do a good job talking to the girls. They talk to them like they are still in the hallways of school. Rick arrives an hour later when Stacy is drunk. A variety of personalities at who arrive in the mean time distract Stacy from Rick. Stacy feels excited to see people she didn't expect to see. One group, who Stacy can picture Rick telling them he had sex with Stacy even though they don't call each other or go over each other's houses for non-drinking things, had one interaction with her friend whose house it is and then sat on the top of the hill behind the lawn and passed a blunt back and forth. She feels good that she is part of their relaxed substance abusing night.
Ricks eyes are black and wide when they contact Stacy's. Rick thought about Stacy before he got to the party. He expected Stacy to want to have sex again but thought that he didn't care if he doesn't have sex with Stacy, he likes Stacy but will contemplate how to have sex when he's more drunk. Rick walks up on the porch and says Hi to Stacy's friend who's closest to the stairs. Rick says Hi to Stacy from the distance of the other end of the beerpong table. Rick is wearing a tight shirt that makes Stacy picture his naked, hairless chest. She thinks about his small nipples and then thinks about her friend's puffy wider nipples which she saw earlier. Stacy goes back to talking and drinking with her friends, looking at their breasts, seeing the beer spills soaked tightly over them; sometimes poking them and laughing in retaliation from other pokes. When a girl named Kim comes out of the darkness around the corner of the house with her friends behind her the night pauses shortly like bands are changing stage at a show. They observe the crowd and go straight to Rick and his friends. Stacy never talks to Rick or even thinks she will after this. She sees Rick and Kim kissing under the porch later.
Eventually, the kids from the hill come on the porch. They are more high than drunk, but a little drunk. Stacy and her friend whose house it is play two of them in beerpong. Stacy pushes her breasts together and pulls down her shirt to show a lot of cleavage to distract one of them who's wearing sunglasses and a backwards hat as he's about to throw a ping-pong ball. Stacy's friend pokes Stacy's left breast with her finger and the ball hits her hand on the way towards the cups. "That's interference," says the other kid. The other girls laugh and hold each other's arms. Their heads fly back in a frenzy. Their hairs are everywhere in the porch light as they shout 'nooooo' tauntingly at the boys. Stacy's friend says, 'What, you can't handle a little distraction?'
The boys beat Stacy and her friend and her friend goes down to the overly populated lawn. Stacy leans into the kid with the sunglasses and backwards hat while they're in the kitchen. They kiss and she leads him upstairs to her friend's room. They close the door and fall onto the bed in the darkness. He puts his tongue in her mouth and rubs her ---- through her jeans. He unbuttons her jeans and puts his finger in her vagina. While they have sex a ceramic lady bug the size of blue jay falls on Stacy's head from the headboard. The boy puts his cell phone light to her forehead while his penis is still inside her. "It's okay, I think," he pants. "It's bleeding but it's just a red line. The blood isn't coming out."
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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2 comments:
Are you selling this to MTV as an upcoming "real life" docu-drama? Enjoyable.
that would be good to sell this.
i want to earn money by writing about highschool students.
i think i'm nostalgic for highschool.
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