Monday morning 4:30 AM already. James has waken Vern, who in turn is waking Mike. Mike and Vern are dressed and are heading to the cafeteria to start another long day. "I'm glad you and I and Luke had that chat last night," Mike said. "I have felt that there was a barrier between us, that made it a little awkward to work together. I sure hope we get that he...
Adam and Charlie sat silently outside the headmasters office, contemplating what was about to happen. Both young men had been caught fighting yet again, leaving Adam with a split lip and ripped shirt, and Charlie with a bruised eye. The sound of the headmaster's door opening signalled for the boys to enter. The Headmaster stood behind his desk looking less...
It was quite a warm summer's day so me and a few friends decided to go for a bike ride in and around the local woods. We all had mountain bikes so could tackle the trails and woodland paths quite easily. There were 4 of us on the ride, myself Tom, Grant, Paul and Tony. We were all 18 and were coming to the end of our senior school days. We had been friends f...
So for a variety of reasons, I never made it back to the adult book store during that Spring Break. I did, however, have wonderful plans for my first day back at school. I purposely went back a day before my roommates so I could check out the campus glory holes. For about two months before that enlightening Spring Break, I had known about two separate bathro...
Tyler drove up to Viv who was waiting on the curb. She smiled at him and went to the passenger side. "Hey cutie." "Hey Viv. Morning." "So I went out with Jake last night," she said devilishly. "And?" "Woah. What happened to your eye?!" she yelped. His eye was bruised and his lip was slightly cut. Viv touched his cheek. "Nah. It's nothing. Just ran into...
This is the 10th in a series. "Samantha" was the 3rd chapter and "Donnie" was the 4th. I regret that my inconsistent use of titles prevents Lit from properly displaying the series. [Writers love feedback. Please comment on and rate this story. About 99 readers out of 100 do *NOT* bother to do either. Comments help authors improve their writing; star rating...
"James, please pick your jacket up off the floor and put it in your bedroom, that's a good boy." The quiet words, spoken as much to not provoke an argument as to convey a request, came from my foster father, Randy Simmons, as he took a few careful steps over my prone body lying in front of the television watching cartoons. I had arrived home from school two...
Chapter 1 Today marked a new chapter in Devante's life. Today was move in day, and all summer Devante had dreamed about what life would be like on a college campus and today he would find out. He had only dreamed about getting out of his parents’ house and out of the watchful eye of his younger sister. His only concern was being an African American going...
Terrell walked into the showers at the end of his Physical Education class and sighed. He made his way to his usual spot near the center of the long, open room studded with showerheads. At the same time, a bittersweet smile lifted his lips as he thought it was the last time he'd have to do this. It was the last day of school for seniors and he would never st...
Part Two: Stephen Stephen and I hadn't known each other for long: His parents had returned from abroad and he had transferred from his boarding school to my day school at the beginning of term. I had been appointed his mentor, to show him around and help him to settle in and over the next few weeks we got to know each other really well. One day, we had fini...