The sheets were pulled off of me. I quickly woke up and turned my face to Nathan. What the fuck was he doing in my room? Well, I was in his room without permission.
I asked, “Nathan?”
He just said, “Shush, You don’t know how to take of it do you?”
I looked at him confused, “What?”
He points down. I forgot my lower half was naked, and sadly I
still had the boner. I tried to grab my blanket. I couldn’t get it, since he
threw it to the floor. I was exposed to him, my the only friend I had made.
He kneels on the bed, “Please, let me help.”
Still confused, I asked, “With what?”
He chuckled slightly, “Your boner, you dip stick.” My face went
red, “Please,” he pleaded with me.
I sighed. It was very uncomfortable to have. I lie down flat on my
back, and whispered, “Fix it for me.”
He nodded, “This will be alittle awkward.”
“Anymore than it already is?”
He leaned over my the lower half of me, “It might.” Then, he
grabbed it. It was a hard grab, but it shouldn’t of felt so good this fast.
Atleast, I didn’t think so.
I got a really good moment. Is this how the guys felt?
I was breathing heavy at that point. Then he whispered to me, “You
can wake up now.”
“What?!” I exclaimed.
I sat up in the bed, alone. It was only a dream. I sighed to
myself and tried to pull the sheet off, I remembered about my stomach, which
still hurt like hell. Then, I realized the sheets were sticking to the front of
my legs. Great, I’m wet. I pulled the sheets all off and throw them in the
corner next to the rest of my dirty cloths. I tend not to be the most cleanly
person. I’m not sure what exactly happened. I knew one thing for sure; my body
had a thing for my only friend. God, dammit.
I grabbed my robe off the floor on the opposite side of the room.
Ya, I know my stuff is everywhere. I took off my shirt and bra, then put the
robe on. This was gunna be a long day. I snuck out of my room into the bathroom
across the hall. I put the robe on the counter.
I turned around to the full length on the back of the door. My
blond hair was alittle way, ending at the top of my shoulder blades, which at
the moment was bed-ragged. I had pale skin, sea blue eyes I was in shape, but
no abs. I had to be with as much as I was chased. I’d say I was kinda cute for
a girl. Then, I got a really good look at the bruise on my stomach. It covered 90
percent of the area above my belly-button.
I turned around and stepped into the tub. Then, I turn on the
water, not realizing that it was aimed right for my stomach. I howled “Son of a
fucking bitch.”
Jason comes running down the hall to the bathroom. He has the door
open, and I’m doubled over the side of the tub.
He grabbed me under my arms. He lifts me straight up. My face immediately
gets red are you okay? I could hear you through the wall.” He notices my face.
“What’s wrong, love?” I look down. He follows my eyes, and I cover my face.
This isn’t how I’d want to tell them about this, whatever this problem really
was. I knew what a dick was, since I for some reason had one, but why was I
given both. I started to cry, again. I am a cry baby today.
He pulled me into a hug as I babbled I’m sorries to him. He shushed
me and brushed his fingers through my hair repeatedly. How could he look at me
the same or Lucas? These guys were like my dads. I cared about them. I didn’t
want them to know about my problems.
Lucas walked in the bathroom after, “What happened?”
I did my best to wipe off my face, “I turned on the water without
fixing the aim.” I stepped away from Jason.
I saw Lucas’s eyes get wide and mouthed, “Wholly Shit.” He looked
to Jason.
He held up his hands, “Just found out now.”
He sighs, “This is going to take a bit of getting use to, but you’re
our ...daughter?” I nodded. “And, we love you. You didn’t need to hide this
from us. We are here to look after to you.” He walked up to me and pulled me
into a hug, too. These two are my favorite guys. I winced when Jason joined
into it. They pulled away when they heard me make a noise.
I looked down, “I’m sorry I didn’t say anything. I thought you’d
finally think of me as a freak.”
Lucas replied, “You're our daughter. There’s no way we could think
that.” He paused just remembering that I was naked in the shower, “You finish
your shower and get some more sleep. We’ll talk about the whole thing when we
get up.”
Sheepishly, I said, “I’ll try to, but I need clean sheets first.”
Jason kissed the top of my head, “I’ll do it just finish up.” Then,
he turns to Lucas, and smiles, “Help me?”
He grinned back, “Of course.” They really did love each other. It
never had to do with the society, but it meant they fit in where I would never
be able to.
I turned down the water pressure. Then, continued with my shower.
I softly sung “Look After You”, since I couldn't help it coming in my head. “If
I don't say this now I will surely break as I'm leaving the one I want to take.
Forgive the urgency but hurry up, and wait, my heart has started to separate.
I'll look after you...”
I finished up and got out. Tomorrow was going to be an eventful
day for a Saturday. I put my robe back on and went back to my room. I slipped
into the clean bed, hoping I’d get some energy for the day to come.
YOU ARE READING
Switched Out
Teen FictionStorm Conley is a girl in a society where it is looked down upon to be straight. People who are straight have to hide their sexual orientation, bisexual people have alittle more room as long as no one finds out. On top of that, she has a biological...
