Dee. Had grown up in the city, she was 18, tall sender, green eyes and reddish blond hair and had not really experience sex, She had read some real dirty magazines she found hidden in the house they once rented, And once when she was in the rest room at school a black girl came in the stall and demanded her to raise her top up, she did and this girl slo...
Coming back for the school reunion had been a big mistake. Ten years changes everyone a lot, especially the ten years after leaving school. Most of the people who had turned up were strangers to me - I could barely remember them from school and had certainly not kept up to date with their lives since. None of my closest school friends had come back and I wa...
It had been ages since Ben had been given detention. Now, in his senior year of high school, it had happened on multiple occasions. Having already been accepted to University, he was becoming a tad bit irresponsible with his school behavior. This time was a little different as he had been caught celebrating his 18th birthday a few hours early on the bus rid...
I still remember how it all started. Shell and I were going to school in Virginia Beach, but because we were both what were called “fleet returnees” we were allowed individual rooms at the bachelor quarters, basically a dorm with individual rooms. Everybody else had to stay in barracks that were open bay, meaning a huge room with a lot of bunk beds and no pr...
Carolyn was a slut. I don’t like to use the word, but it fit her perfectly. She had a reputation in high school for giving it up to any guy who wanted it, but as far as I could tell not many guys claimed to have taken her up on it. She had an older sister who had graduated the year before, and the stories about her were even more widespread (pardon the pun)...
My friends never described me as shy. Instead, I was self-contained and naive. And perhaps that combination of naiveté and fear of being judged drove me to silence. Either way I made it through high school with a few close friends but was never comfortable in a big crowd and certainly never sought to be the center of attention. I think it was prettiness alon...
*** From Aveline Erickana Ruben's diary: 8th October 2008, 8.00 AM, my bed. I skipped school. Avvie From Carinelle Hynes Thorn's diary: 8th October 2008, 9.30 PM, the living room. Why did I let Avvie skipped school? With regret, Carrie. From Aveline Erickana Ruben's diary: 8th October 2008, 8.20 AM, sprawled on the bedroom floor. I couldn't take...
Max spent his last three years in school as the butt of many jokes and derogatory comments but now as an eighteen year old senior he consoled himself by concentrating on his love of the theatre. He was a dedicated artist on the technical end of the stage, designing and building sets and lights. It was during his senior year that a miracle occurred. The drama...
It all began when my wife Shelly went back to school. She had grown tired of being a stay-at-home mom, and when our daughter, Alicia, began high school, Shelly figured that it was time for her to finish her degree and join the workforce. She had never been much of a student in the first place (which is why she dropped out of college during her freshman year)...
All characters in this story are age 18 or older. * Allison dreamed hail fell from the sky. She could hear it against the glass like one person slowly applauding. Clap. Clap, clap. Good job. The weather didn't seem to be sarcastic. She turned over and sniffled a sinus thing. The hail noise woke her up. It was real. The pane was cool to her hand. Below on...