*Krissa*
Hello, My name is Krissa Carterson. I'm fifteen and a bit short for my age. I live with my older brother, Krishten. He and I only have each other, our parents abandoned us when he was twelve and I was ten. Since it was only us, I became a bit of a tomboy. I like to wear baggy pants, long sleeves under my short sleeve, and ride a skateboard, so what? I'm only comfortable with my brother and his friends.
Beep beep! I wake with a start at the sound of the alarm. I yawn get up and take a shower, then brush my teeth. I look in the mirror and see my messy blonde hair, and bright hazel eyes looking tiredly back. I brush the knots out my hair leaving it thin and straight. My brother comes up behind me and says, "Hey Kris, are you ever gonna wear normal clothes?" I roll my eyes and go to my room to change.
I walk to my closet in search of something to wear. It's my first day of school, and I'm super nervous. I pull out my black, long sleeve shirt and pull it on. I grab another short sleeve that's dark green, and put it on as well as my baggy tan pants. I hear my brother calling my name and head down stairs, I see Mason and Drake standing with him. I wave and we head out, skateboard in hand.
As we walk to school, I see the girls all around wearing skirts and skinny jeans. They stare in my direction, but not at me. They're staring at the guys, I hate to admit it but my brother and his friends are just the types of guys these wannabe celebrities would like. Krishten, like me, has blonde hair, but blue eyes. Mason is rocking his summer tan, with the sandy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. Drake has jet-black hair that curls at the edges of his forest green eyes. I feel extremely plain standing next to them.
The guys are laughing, obviously, not noticing the attention they're recieving. Then I decide to ask, "How do you guys deal with being stared at like that?" They turned to me and smiled. They answered in the same joking tone that I love, "We just give them something to stare at." I laughed and so did they, now the girls were looking at me. Some stared at me with killing intents, while others looked at me with envy. I just decided to take the guys' advice and give them something to see. i grabbed Mason and Drake by the arm, and giggled as I saw the reactions from the girls. They shot daggers at me.
Once the guys caught on, they played along. We all laughed until we got to school, the captain of the football team walked up to us, looking smug. "Well lookie here, if it ain't the skater dudes?" He said looking at the guys. Then he caught sight of me, "And you got yourself a girlfriend too. What's your name shorty?"
I don't know why, but this guy bugged me. "My name is Nyb. Now if you'll excuse me." I try to go past him but he stops me. "What do you mean Nyb?" 'Is he really this stupid' I think to myself. "Nyb means None your business, now outta my way." I explain as I try to pass through again. This time he pushes me and that makes Krishten mad.
"Hey, watch who your pushing Jesse!" Krishten yells at Jesse. I stand in front of them and push Krishten away from Jesse. "Stop this, lets just go. Okay Kay?"I say in a low voice. He nods. "Fine, let's go Kris." He finally gives up. The bell rings. We threw our skateboards into the bushes.
Everybody scrambles into the school building. I walk to the list, but couldn't see a thing. Drake sees me having trouble seeing, so he looks for me. "You're in room 101 with Mr. Nichel. Good luck Kris." He said with a sly grin. I waved bye to the guys, and started for my homeroom. Just as i turned the corner I ran into a tall guy.
"I'm sorry" was all I could get out before laying my eyes on the guy. He was very tall, with a little bit of a tan. His honey blonde hair was straight around his baby blue eyes. I was captivated, not only with his looks, but with the sharp cinnamon smell roaming from his body. I gasped silently. "Sorry" I said again.
"No problem." the guy said in a tired voice. he yawned then walked off. 'Wow, That guy was goodlooking' I thought to myself. The late bell rang, and i tried to rush to class in time. I was still late.
"Glad to see you could join us," the teacher said in a bit of a sarcastic voice. "What is your name young lady?" He asked in his stern voice.'We're gonna be the best of friends, not!' I thought to myself. Then I could almost hear the mental click in his head. "You remind me of a student I had a couple years ago. Those clothes and that hair, are by any chance related to Krishten Carterson?"
I guess I know why Drake told me good luck earlier, Krishten was nothing but trouble his first year here. "My name is Krissa Carterson. Nice to meet you, sir." I said with a small voice. "Great! I have another Carterson this year!" he exclaimed with anger. "Go take your seat." I walked over to the empty desk in back of the classroom by the window. "I'll now pass out your schedules."
As he got to my schedule, I could have sworn he said ' Pity the teachers who have her.' I grabbed my schedule and looked closely at it. It said:
• 1st: Honors Math 107
• 2nd: Honors History 203
• 3rd: Astronomy 214
• *LUNCH*
• 4th: Physical Education *GYM*
• 5th: Honors English 111
• 6th: Advanced Art 306
'Awesome' I thought to myself. The bell rang and I rushed out of that class. Mason was at the door waiting for me, "Hey how'd things go?" It must have been written on my face, because before I said anything he just gave a nod. "Show me your schedule." I gave it to him and his eyes practically jumped out their sockets.
"No way, you got all honors and Astronomy, that's a class two years ahead of you. Wow, way to go Kris!" He praised me with a loud voice. People were beginning to stare at me. I said bye quickly and rushed to my first period. I walked in the room and sat in the back by the window.
As people were filling the room, the teacher look like she was getting jumpier. When the late bell rang she practically jumped out her desk, "Now class how are all of my little pretties." Everyone laughed at her, 'this just might be an okay class' I thought to myself. "now lets get on with roll call, shall we?"
As she went down the list I was the fifth one called, "Krissa Carterson" she said loudly. I said here very quietly and that got her attention. "C'mon dear, speak louder!" "Here" I said in a louder but still quiet voice. "Good" she replied. She returned to calling roll, while I felt heat rise to my face. Class passed quickly as she announced everyone’s get to know you partner. I was partnered with Hale Byound, who wasn’t here today, so I just got to sit back and chill. The bell rang to go to next class, and I slowly got out.
I walked in the class, just as a bunch of tall kids were making their exit. They looked down at me, then just kept walking. Once the late bell rang, the teacher got up excitedly “Hello class! My name is Mr. Jameson. Pleasure to meet you all!” He passed a paper stating all the material we’ll need for his class, then continued talking about basic history. I waited in the small classroom for the bell to ring. The bell rang and I slowly made my way to my next period.
As I was walking in the classroom, all I saw was tall, tall people. ‘What’s going on?’ I thought to myself. Then a familiar voice came from behind me, “Krissy! OMG, I’m so glad you’re here!” the girl squealed loudly. Everyone’s eyes traveled over to me and her. “You remember me, right? It’s Lanie, Lanie Blakes!” I put my hand over her mouth and nodded.
All of a sudden I heard a lot of ruckus coming from the doorway, I see Krishten, Drake, and Mason. ‘No way, You have to be kidding me’ I thought loudly to myself. They caught sight of me and Krishten came and gave me a big hug. “Class, Please sit down.” The teacher announced. She then saw me, “Excuse me are you lost little one?” I flushed slightly as the entire class was looking at me. I handed her my schedule since I couldn’t talk with this big lump in my throat. She took a look at it, and her eyes slightly lit up. “Class, we should all follow this young one’s guidance and excel beyond our years.” She announced loudly, I made my way to my seat.
She began calling roll call, and something just clicked in my head that hadn’t before. ‘I’m in the same class as Krishten!’ Then she got to the C’s on her roster, ‘Martin Caeter,’ ‘Here!’ ‘Karoline Caque,’ ‘Here!’ ‘Krishten Carterson’ ‘heeeeeeereeeeeeeee.’ The dreaded moment has arrived. ‘Krissa Carterson’ ‘Here.’ She glanced up from her clipboard, “Krishten and Krissa Carterson. Are you two related by any chance?” Krishten must have been waiting for this question because he jumped out his seat and practically ran over to me. He grabbed me out my desk and held me up like you would a lion cub.
"My name is Krishten Carterson, and this my amazingly talented little sister, Kris Carterson!” he said in a loud voice. I blushed bright red and gave the class a laugh. The teacher tried to calm Krishten down, but when he gets like this only I can calm him down. “Krishten!” I said in loud voice for the first time today. He caught my gaze and knew he was in trouble. He put me down and sat back down, the class looked at me as if I was crazy. “Sorry, he was a bit excited.” I said in my tiny voice again, that gave the teacher some laughs. The class got going and lunch came quickly. I went with my brother, he goes to cafeteria but doesn’t eat. I sat down with him waiting for the rest of the guys.
“You not gonna eat Kris?” Krishten asked in a brothery voice. “I’m fine”, I said in a small voice. The guys came to the table and offered me some food. Just looking at the food was making me sick, I shook my head no. They left me alone, Thank God. Then the all too familiar squeaky voice was behind me. “Krissy!” I turned around to see Lanie Blakes.
Lanie Blakes was a pretty, smart, cheerful, girly girl. I was friends with her in pre-school. It amazed me she even remembered me. She was staring at me with those bright green eyes, expectantly. She sat down by me, her thick, wavy, fiery red hair slapping a kid in the face. “So Krissy, how have you been? Your folks good to? Remember how you used to play hair stylist with me?” her questions came at me from every corner.
“Calm down Lanie.” I said in a soft voice putting a hand over her mouth. Some of the guys at the table looked at me strangely, probably wondering how I knew her. “Okay. First things first, I've been fine. Second, my folks are gone. Third, Yes, I remember, I was used as your personal doll for two whole years!" I exclaimed. She only stared at me saying nothing further. The guys started laughing, I just watched them. Then out of nowhere, Jesse Nilston, captain of the football team walks up.
"Hey! So you skater dudes are here again this year. And even the girlfriend is here. how about you dump these dudes and come to me princess? Even though your fashion sense is a bit weird, you're still pretty good." He said in a nonchalant voice. My face was burning from embarrassment and anger at the same time. he laughed loud and annoyingly. Krishten was mad as well but he didn't try to get in my spot. If anyone was going to tell this guy off, then it was going to be me!
"Listen here! I'm not the girlfriend of anyone here. I am also not a princess, it's soo obvious that I'm a tomboy. My fashion sense is not weird! And I would never be desperate enough to date you!" I said in a loud voice, getting a lot of attention. He stared at me, mouth wide open. Krishten and the guys were just sitting there trying not to laugh. I walked away and as I was about to turn to the hall to go to the bathroom, I ran into the tall guy again. "Sorry!" I said almost too quickly.
He laughed, my face was probably red as an apple. Omg, what am I gonna do? "Sorry that was my fault too. But is it really that embarrassing to bump into someone twice?" he asked in a joking voice. I shook my head quickly. Then the screaming came.
"Hey Kris, what's going on with you today? First you act all shy making me look like the complete idiot. Then you stand up and scold me in the middle of class, everyone's gonna laugh at me forever. And now you tell the captain of the football team you'll never be desperate enough to date him?! What is going on with you lately?" Krishten ran over me with questions. The tall guy was just listening briefly, until he heard that I rejected the captain of the football team. A small smile formed on his face.
"Calm down Kay." I tried to say in a soothing voice. but it came out as more of an order. "I was acting shy today because I was nervous, it was my first day of high school. I scolded you because you were holding me, not because you were being your usual self. And lastly, I told off that idiot because he had it coming at him. He was making fun of you, and me far a matter of fact. So stop with all this blame and 20 questions crap." I said quickly, but Kay got the message. His face calmed down a lot, now you can only tell he's angry if you look him in the eyes. "Sorry" he said in a small voice. I giggled and said bye.
The bell rang and I had to get to gym. Gym was one of my favorite classes, but I try my best not to get hurt, I like art too. The bell rang when I got in the gym, and now things were going fine. We changed into a pair of shorts and t-shirt and joined classes with the boys for today. I then saw the guys again. 'How many classes do I have with these guys?' I asked myself quietly. “Alright everyone, line up!” Everyone lined up, the guys stood there, laughing, right behind me. ‘How annoying’ I thought to myself.
“Alright let’s partner you kids up!” The buff man said with his face in his clipboard. “Drew Aisle and Lisa Alros. Nina Avils and Gregory Brame. Krishten Carterson and Krissa Carterson.” He looked up from his clipboard to the group. “Who is Krissa Carterson?” He asked in a loud voice. I raised my hand, slightly embarrassed. He looked over me with those piercing eyes. "Hey Carterson, she your sister?" the teacher asked with his eyes on Krishten. Krishten smiled brightly, and stepped out of line.
"Yes sir, she is," Krishten exclaimed in a loud voice. "This is Krissa Carterson, my little sis. She'll definitely be a student that you like." He continued. Then he pushed me toward the coach. "And guess what, she's athletic just like me. Me and her are just the same!" That made me laugh.
The coach, Krishten, and the other students looked at me to see what I was laughing at. "I am just like you, same hair and same altheticism, but I have a brain in my head." I laughed again. The coach eyed me, trying to break me down with fear. Krishten walked over to me and hit me on the back of my head with more pressure than usual. “Ow!” Then Mason and Drake laughed at that. I growled silently.
“Okay Miss Carterson, you seem to like to joke, so go joke while running 3 laps around that field.” He said without a smile but I knew he was on the inside. He must not like Krishten. Instead of cowering in fear, I just smile at him, which makes him frown at me. “Yes sir!” I said loudly as I ran by him. If he weren’t a teacher I’m sure he would have hit me.
Jogging was boring until Krishten, Mason, Drake, and the tall guy I keep bumping into, walk over to me. Drake smiled at me, I knew that meant he had something fun planned. I stopped running and let them come to me. Krishten spoke first, “Kris, I’d like you to meet one of my best friends, this is Nathan Henderson.” I blushed slightly, but they didn't notice. I feel eyes on me, I look up to see Nathan looking down at me. “What?” I asked in a normal voice.
“So you’re not gonna fall on me in the one class that would probably give you an excuse to fall on me?” he asked in a joking voice. Krishten looked at me, confusion in his eyes. I shrugged to both of them as a loud voice interrupted me from getting any further thoughts. “STOP LAZING AROUND AND GET RUNNING!” the coach yelled at us. Drake smiled at me, “Wanna race?!” he asked excited. I nodded and he began to count. “On your mark, get set, Go!” He yelled in a loud voice. We sprinted off.
We were neck and neck at the beginning, but then he decided to stop playing with me, and ran ahead. I let him think he was fast as the coach yelled for him to go faster. I wanna really run now. “Drake!” I yelled. He turned and saw me smiling. “Here I come!” I yelled once more. Then I sprinted forward in a way beyond fast motion. I beat him! But I felt eyes on my back and I turned around and saw the group of guys staring at me. “What?” I mouthed to them. They just looked at me astonished. The coach came up to me.
“You really are like Carterson. Let me guess, you are a girl with a bad attitude, horrible grades, and doesn’t know how to dress yourself?” my face burned from anger, my hands clenched in fists. Kay came up behind me and put a hand on my shoulder.
“I’m sorry sir, but I may not have the best attitude but my attitude is a lot better than others. Also, my grades have nothing to do with this. And lastly, the way I dress is really none of your concern.” I said in a pouty voice. I got a couple of laughs from the crowd watching us.
“Well your attitude is fine, so I apologize, but if you’re Carterson’s sister, then your grades must be just like his.” I almost laughed at how wrong he was. Krishten stepped in front of me and said, “Hey Kris’s grades are pretty good actually. Beats me where she gets that will to work though.” He said in a joking manner. The coach eyed me suspiciously. “Well Miss Carterson, why don’t you let me see your almighty schedule then?” He asked with his eyebrows up, obvious disbelief on his face. “Fine!” I yelled irritated.
I walk to my school bag and take out my schedule reluctantly. The coach walks up to me and takes my schedule out of my hands, “Now let’s see Miss Car,” His eyes practically jumped out of their sockets. He refused to say anything, so Krishten came up and took my schedule and began reading out loud. “Everybody, since you are all dying to know what she has I shall tell you. She has honors math, honors history, astronomy, P.E., honors English, and advanced art. Wow Kris! All honors and astronomy and art.” Everyone just stared at me, I knew just what they were thinking, ’athletic and smart?’ the bell rang and everyone scurried out of the gym. I went to my next class, to find a rather young man sitting at the teacher’s desk.
I was the first in the class, so he noticed quickly when I came in. “Oh hello there, My name is Mr. Terris. Pleased to meet you, and what might your name be?” He asked in a teacher’s tone. I looked up at him, my bangs were still in my eyes. “Krissa Carterson.” I said in low voice. He didn’t try to get me to talk louder, he just sat there and stared at his clipboard. “Well Miss Carterson, you will be in the first row, very last seat.” I nodded and walked straight there. The class soon became filled with students. Mr. Terris introduced himself, and the class went by in a blur.
When the bell rang everyone jumped out of their seats, I took my time and slowly went out the door. Mr. Terris was watching me walk away. I grabbed my schedule and took a look at my last class. ‘Advanced Art rm. 306.’ * Room 306? Where in the world is room 306?!* I must look pretty confused because Nathan Henderson comes up to me and says, “Are you okay? You look pretty messed up.” My face fell.
“Is it really that noticeable?” I sighed. I can’t believe I am gonna do this. “Can you please help me find my next class? I have no idea where it is.” He looked at me, with humor in his eyes. “I suppose, what class do you have next?” I looked at my schedule out of habit. “Advanced Art 306.” I said nonchalantly. His eyes were huge, “Okay that will make this easier. I have that class too, well come on. Let’s get going.” He pulled on my arm. I was practically dragged to my art class. When we came in, all I saw was tall people, again. *I hate being short* I thought to myself. The teacher looked at us with her chocolate brown eyes. She was elderly with grayed hair ,and extremely short. “Well Hello there. What might your names be?’” She asked in a sugar-sweet voice.
Nathan walked up to her, “Hello Mrs. Leerest. My name is Nathan Henderson.” He said in an innocent voice. She briefly looked at him, then at me. “And you dear? What is your name?” I couldn’t help but smile at her. “My name is Krissa Carterson.” I said. She looked at me and pointed to a table for the two of use to sit. “Please have a seat.” She was not mean or strict the entire class. She gave us easy assignment today, she said. “I would like to get to know you all. So please draw or paint anything you would like. Be creative and express yourselves.” She finished. Some groans escaped the lips of my classmates, but I didn’t care. I went up to my canvas, and began to picture the general of what I wanted to paint. I picture a forest with a river running through. The sky is a baby blue, the sun is a yellow that melts your soul.
At first, I just sat there thinking of ideas, until Mrs. Leerest came over and asked. “Hello dear, May I ask why you are just sitting there?” I turned to her and said, “You may. I’m trying to imagine the general view of what I want to draw.” She looked at me with hope in her eyes, then walked away. I just got the image in my head, and began to draw.
The class passed slowly, and now it’s ten minutes before the last bell to ring. I look down at my drawing and just stare at it. Mrs. Leerest comes over to my canvas and slowly looks at my drawing. “It is beautiful! What were you thinking about when you decided to draw this?”
I could feel the heat rising to my face. “I was thinking how nice it would be to go camping. Just enjoy nature, getting annoyed at it too. Then waking up and seeing the beautiful sunrise over the forest. That is the image I had when I drew this.” Her eyes were glowing, you could just feel how happy she was. The bell suddenly rang and pulled me out of my daze.
I got up and walked out the classroom, only to run into the guys. “Hey Kris! Wanna come board’n with us ?!” Drake asked excitedly. I nodded and walked with them to go get our boards. When we reached the bush, we grabbed our skate boards then rode off. When we reached the skate park, I saw all my best friends.
One of my best friends here was Zane, his straight hair was midnight black. He had baby blue eyes and pale skin. Despite what you may think, he is pretty muscular. He’s three years older than me, but doesn’t treat me like a kid. He walks over and gives me a hug. The rest of the guys, Leon, Izzy, and Reggie, came by us too. “Hey Kris, how’ve you been? The guys don’t let you come here very often anymore,” Zane smiled at me his perfect teeth showing.
“Hey, it’s not safe for her to be here.” Kay defended himself. I sighed and the guys laughed. Everyone left to go skate, but I sat down on a railing and watched them. Zane tried to impress me with tricks. Then a complete stranger came and talked to me, “Hi. My name is Kyle, wanna ditch these losers and come with me?” He asked in a somewhat entrancing tone.
I shook my head, got up, and rode off leaving him staring after me. Then Izzy comes running up to me, “Hey! Kris, why were you talking with Kyle Wakers?!” He asked, practically yelling at me. Everyone’s heads turned in my direction. Then Kay came running up to me, “He was lying right? You weren’t really talking to Kyle Wakers were you?!” I was confused but nodded. They sighed then Kay came up to me.
“Do you like, go and look for trouble? Honestly!” Kay exclaimed. He was now walking back and forth. I was tempted to giggle but I knew he would blow on me if I did. I was now listening to their rants, ‘Don’t talk to him’ bla bla bla. After about an hour longer it got dark and we left. When we got home, I took a shower and went to sleep instantly.
I awake to yelling, “Kris! If you don’t hurry we’re gonna be late!” I turned to my alarm clock, and my eyes jumped. I had like 10 minutes to get to school. I went to my dresser to get a clean pair of jeans, but they were all in the wash. I mentally screamed and grabbed the one thing that was in my drawer. I went to my closet and grabbed a long and short sleeve, and a pair of leggings the guys bought to make fun of me.
So my outfit was, a long-sleeve electric blue shirt under my lime green short-sleeve, a blue jean mini-skirt, and some black leggings. My hair was still a bird’s nest, so I brushed it through and grabbed a black headband. Kay called me, and I ran downstairs in my black knee high converse. The guys took one look at me and busted out laughing. I glared at them then said, “Say one thing at school, and I will literaly hurt you!” They quickly got up and we headed out the door.
As we skated to school, I saw the girls staring at me in pure envy now. ‘What the hell?’ I thought. The bell rings and everybody scrambles in. I walk to my homeroom seat and see Nichel staring at me. I glared at him and he gets the message. All my classes go by fast and lunch is now here. I sit at the table with; Kay, Drake, Mason, Lanie, and Nathan. Lanie squeals in joy the second she sees me, while Nathan stares at me like a deer caught in headlights. I hear a gasp and look up, Jesse is smirking at me. “Wow, you clean up nice.” He goes to touch a piece of my hair and I smack his hand. The guys laugh and Jesse stomps away like a kid.
“So what brought this change?” Lanie asked in a high pitched voice. I shook my head and ate my fruit salad quietly. When we were in gym, a girl came up to me. She wore a right above the knee black dress with a dark gray jacket. “Hey I’m Lina. I have to say I love the way you put together your outfit.” I groaned, and she looked at me shocked. “Do you not understand what you did? You pulled a miracle. You have just the right body to pull off the whole, ‘I’m a tomboy and girly girl’” I just looked at her. She brushed a strand of her raven black hair out her baby blue eyes that were filled with disbelief. “You really don’t get it! You got some nice size boobs, and an hour glass figure. With those clothes you had on yesterday, nobody could tell!” She exclaimed. I shrugged and finished changing.
The day finished quickly, and the guys let me go to the skate park again. I was pissed off, so I was thinking of skating too. When we got there, Zane saw us and fell on the floor in his laughter. I balled my fists to keep from punching him. I quickly put on my pads and helmet then went to skating. After skating for about a half hour, Kyle Wakers came to me again. I was in a teasing kind of mood so I decided to flirt with him to piss Zane off. (He’s liked me for like 3 months now! Secretly, I like him too!) “Why hello there.” I said in a low voice. He quickly apologized before he kissed me. I stood there shocked, until I couldn’t help it anymore, I pushed him away.
"What the hell?!" I screamed in his face. Zane came running over, and kept asking if I was okay. I wasn't paying him any attention though, I was completely focused on Kyle. I lunged at him and punched him in the face. He blinked with eyes full of disbeleif. I punched him again and again, until my brother and Kyle's friends had to pry my fist off his face.
*Kyle*
I was hang'in by myself, when my friends came over talking bout some hot girl skating around. Devin, Max, Brian, and Henry decided since I was the 'quiet' one of our group, I should go talk to her. Then all of a sudden Max is like," I dare ya ta kiss'er! I givez ya 20 bucks if yas do!" I wanted the money so I walk my way over to her. She turns around to see me and I quickly apologize before I kiss her. At first she's cool, and just lets me kiss her then all of a sudden she pushes me away.
"What the hell?!" she screamed in my face. One her friends that I recognized as Zane Daniels, came running up to her asking her if she was okay. I just stared at her, her hazel eyes steaming with anger. She jumps at me and punches me in the face. I just blinked, did she really just punch me? I thought girls only slapped, and she obviously wasn't done because she punched me again and again. I was trying to resist but DAMN! this girl was strong. It took all my friends and one of her's to get her off me. She was screaming at them to let her go and her friend said it was okay to, so my friends let her go. She ran to Zane and hugged him tightly, like she was the one scared! I was the one who just got his ass kicked by a girl! Zane wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him.
*Zane*
After she got dragged off Kyle Wakers, she ran up to me and hugged me tightly. Man she was weird, she beats up a guy and then runs away. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her to me. I place my hand gently on her cheek and lean down to her. I kiss her lips reveling in her taste, she winds her hands around my neck, and pulls me closer as well. I pull away and she slightly whines, I smile and carry her bridal style to my car. We ride to her house in silence, not awkward but comfortable. When we arrive in her drive way she gets out, I was about to leave when she knocks on my window. I roll it down and she whispers in my ear, "aren't you coming in?" I smiled and got out. We went inside, and up the stairs to her room we went.
I looked around her purple room, and smiled to myself. Her room was especially clean, and right now she was taking off her shoes. She lay down on the bed and I lay right beside her. I wrapped an arm around her waist and she cuddled close to me. "So, are you going to finally confess to me?" She asked in a slightly giggly voice. I stared with wide open eyes, "You knew?!" I exclaimed. She slowly nodded her head.
"Well then, Krissa Linsa Carterson, I will now officially say that I love you and have for the last 3 months." She smiled at me, then crashed her lips onto mine. I instantly responded to her, and put my hands on her waist. I feel a bit of warmth on my stomach and realize that Kris is slowly and gently pulling my shirt up. Was she always like this? I don't know, but I liked it. We hear somebody clear their throat, and stop to see Krishten standing there along with Drake and Mason. Krishten had a stern expression, and Drake and Mason were trying so hard not to laugh. Krissa glares at them and says, "If you guys haven't noticed we're a little busy." She says in an annoyed tone. The guys look at her astonished. They walk off and now it's just me and Kris. "So, where were we?"
I smiled at her, and gently lifted her shirt, she giggled when my hand touched her stomach and I smiled wider. I kissed her again and trailed my tongue across her bottom lip for entrance and she granted. Both our shirts were off and I couldn't hold back any more, and went all the way. I realized during this, that no matter how she acted earlier, she was definitely a virgin. We fell into a peaceful sleep not much later.
*Krissa*
I woke up around 10 o'clock in the morning, with an arm around my waist. I see Zane asleep, with nothing but his birthday suit. I remembered the previous night, and blushed. Slowly, so I don't wake Zane, I go to the kitchen to see my brother drinking a cup of coffee. He looked up and saw me, then just looked away. He knows what went on last night. Mason and Drake suddenly came into the room. They saw me and gave me a knowing smirk. I just rolled my eyes, and went back to my room.
Zane was now sitting up on my bed, and smiling at me. I returned the smile and went to sit by him and cuddled into him. "You know I really don't want to get up." He suddenly said. I just shook my head and laughed.
A few weeks later things were going great! I was passing all my classes, and Zane came to see me just about every other day. He stayed at my house over the weekends. Kay was now dating Lanie, who was just smitten as a kitten. Drake and Mason were doing everything they normally do, nothing's changed about them.
Right now, i was having my three week anniverseray with Zane at a popular resturant, Pilsy's. We were chatting away about our days and the waiter came with our food. I barely caught a whiff of it before I ran to the ladies room, emptying the contents of my stomach. Zane walked in, and was now holding my hair up. We paid for lunch, though i never ate it, and left after scheduling a doctors appointment. When we returned home, Kay asked if i was okay, i said fine and went to sleep. Oh, how my back ached! The moment my head hit the pillow i knocked out.
I woke up at 10 to get ready for my 10:30 appointment, and rode my board to the doctor's office. When he asked what the matter was, I explained that my back was killing me, i was throwing up for the last two days, and my period was a bit late. Then he looked at me strangely before asking a series of questions.
"Are you sexually active?" he asked calmly. I was embarrased so i couldn't answer and just nodded a yes. "Are you using protection?" I nodded. "When was your last period?"
"Three months ago." I said in a tiny voice. "Would you mind if I test your urine?" I shook my head no. When the results were shown to me I froze. I'm 15! I can not be pregnant! OMG, what will Kay do?!
After I left the doctors office i went to my house and just lay on my bed staring at the ceiling. About twenty minutes later, Lanie came into my room asking if i was okay. I couldn't help it, i started sobbing like there was no tommorrow.
She gently patted my back, trying to soothe my sobs. "What's wrong?" I just shook my head and cried on her shoulder. "Com on sweetie, you gotta tell me." I nodded my head and began to tell her, she stared at me then hugged me tight and then lifted my shirt. A small bump there. "You need to tell Krishten." I noddded my head slowly.
I walked into the living room with Lanie and faced: Kay, Drake, Mason, and Zane, and started to tell them. "Hey Zane, do you want to spend the rest of your life with me?" I asked as I faced him. His face suddenly was shocked, but he nodded. "And by any chance do you think we should have children?" Again he nodded. "Well, that's good cause i'm pregnant." All of a sudden all the guys busted out laughing, much to my confusion.
"That's a good one, Kris!" Kay yelled, with tears in his eyes. I lost it, and broke down crying. "Wait, you're serious?" Kay asked/yelled. Lanie and I both nodded, and I lifted my shirt up for them to see. They all gasped, looking at the tiny bump on my stomach.
Zane ran up to me and wrapped his arms around me. Kay was frozen, no expression on his face. "Oh baby, are you okay? Do you want to keep it?" Lanie was trying to calm the guys a bit, because Drake and Mason were screaming at me. Kay snapped out of his daze, and socked them both on the head then turned to me. "I'm gonna be an uncle?" He asked slowly. I nodded and he smiled, holding Lanie closely. I knew somehow my life was gonna be okay, well for the most part.
I go to school as normal, my teachers all look at me like i'm crazy. But then again, who doesn't? Guys and girls around school are really mean, they keep calling me a slut and hor. Zane keeps me company after school most days, but every now and then, he has to go to work. He said he doesn't care if the baby is well provided for, my bad, BABIES! I'm gonna have twins! He still wants to get a job, and Lanie has been helping me a lot. I have a feeling things are going to go just fine.
6 and a half months later
"Push baby push!" Zane was yelling into my ear. I screamed from the excruciating pain, and a small cry echoes in the room. "It's a boy!" the nurse yells. "We have to get the girl now, come on, PUSH!" the doctor yelled. The next pain came and I screamed twice as loud. My baby girl's cry filled the room along with her brothers. I was breathing heavily when the doctor asked, "Do you know the names?" I smiled slowly.
"Yes, Shane Cole Daniels and Shylie Anne Daniels. My baby boy and girl." Somehow freshman year wasn't so bad after all. Because I was in the hospital, they gave me work and tests here and I passed all years work, in just 6 and a half months. So I finished my freshman year, I can focus whole-heartedly on raising my babies. And you thought I was just another SKATER GIRL.


(Be sure to see the 2nd book <Skater Girl's Life Being a Mom>)

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