Arts (In Order They Appear): Dark-Lord-Pocky-San, And Atakino-Zane
Jessie Created By. Maurice A. Dixon (me)
Friday, October 17, 2008
More Jessie Art
Arts (In Order They Appear): Dark-Lord-Pocky-San, And Atakino-Zane
Jessie Created By. Maurice A. Dixon (me)
Jessie 3D Blast!!
My Jessie In 3D!!!
3D art done by. Ken1171 (from DA)
Jessie Created By. Maurice Dixon Jr. (me)
Jessie Pinup
Pencils by. April Rodriguez
Inks and colors By. Maurice Dixon Jr. (me)
Jessie Created By Maurice A. Dixon Jr. (me)
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Murder At The Spa: Jessie Takes Hawaii
Nah, kidding. The Titles Called, "Red Sand"
It's an Art Trade of Jessie Done By Lordcoyote.
Jessie Created By. Me, Maurice A. Dixon Jr.
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Timothy Dixon and Jay, Powell Spa Hotel Room No. 225, 10:41 pm.
It was beginning to rain again. Me and Jay were in our rooms together. The door was locked, the lights were out, and nothing can never bother us, for it’s my very first time making love to a girl. We were both up against the wall, feeling every portion of our bodies, our skins touched with the feeling of smooth silk wrapping each other. The sensation is overwhelming and something in me that had been locked up inside for a very long time has broken free from it’s unbearable suppression. My face was buried between her breast and my tongue slowly licks around her round, milky soft breasts. It’s the taste that can make a man go crazy and crave for it over and over again. Jay’s hand rubs my lean back, they send electric like currents of please zapping inside of me of how pleasing it is. My tongue licks from her neck up to her lips and into another passionate kiss. We were both equals with the same wave length on how we can pleasure one another. It as if she knows every sensitive parts of my body and hers likewise. Our cry of ecstasy fills the silent room, no one can her us, for the thunder floods our cries of love.
I only wish that Jessie was truly alive again for I could’ve enjoy this moment a lot better with her, I can imagine her in this very room, doing what me and Jay are doing right now. I drooled with the overwhelming passion as I pictured this but even more as I liked ever so slowly and easily licking between her legs, she cries at this wonderfully at this feeling I’m giving to her, I can read her cries, she’s begging to me, begging for more. And more and more I’ve gave her, she slid to the floor, my arms hold her legs to spread out more as I gave every thing I got to satisfy this angel. I noticed that she drools at the same overwhelming pleasurable satisfaction as I did, her juices tastes so good, I can feel myself drinking every part her going inside of me, quenching my thirst. She hadn’t begged me to stop nor does she ever even wanted to, she loves me more than any guy, I gave her more, more, and more until she came.
This is my first time I ever made a girl came. I cease at what I was doing and kiss her again at how well I’ve done my job to satisfy here. Lightening strikes once again, and at that brief shine of light, at first she looked like Jessie to me again, her blue-grey eyes and long brown hair. It almost like god gave me another chance to love again and send me Jessie, coming back as another girl that I have the same feeling towards to. Jay smiles at me in a funny as if she read my mind. What could she be smiling about? I stood up and so did she, before I could even answer, she jumped at me and we both bounced on the bed, she pinned me at the ground, I smiled as if I read HER mind at what she’s going to do to me. “Ready?” she told me, and all I can answer back to her was a smile. And so she proceeds.
She kiss me on the lips as she made her move. She lower her soft body towards me, her breast touch mine rubbing up and down as they squish and soothes up and down, up and down. Her nipples rubs mines giving me a pleasurable sensation that drives me wild, I cry for more of her sexual services she gave upon me. Her breast feel like soft smooth Jell-O, it feels so good. And my god it absolutely does. She can see it in my eyes, the sound of my cries, she knows I wanted more. Inside I was nervous, so nervous to do this with her but I couldn’t take the seductive sensation of pleasure that burns my soul. “Do you want more my darling?” she whispered softly into my ear. I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t respond, I was so shy to answer back, especially this way. When I finally try to answer back she lay her finger on my lips. “I know what you want, don’t be shy Timmy.” she whispered to me, making me more and more nervous than I already was. She lowered her head and circle her tongue around my nipples. I gasped with great sensation of her tongue touching my most sensitive parts of my body, I can barley move, it as if she’s a powerful beautiful goddess who use her powers to keep me as a slave for her own sexual pleasures and oh, god she would definitely be my goddess.
I can feel her, I can feel her going between my legs now. She began to play between my legs a little bit until I get hard then I can feel mouth sucking me, sucking me so deep, I can’t take this feeling anymore. “Jay, Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” I cried out to her. She smiles at me. She loves seeing me beg to her. So she continue her blowjob, making my body go crazy, I’m sorry but I just never felt anything like this in my entire lifetime. No wonder how our youth generations from the past to today enjoy it so much, it’s in us, it’s in our culture, in history, everywhere and I’m one of them who gets to enjoy it. She slowly sucks and sucks deeper and deeper, my moans getting louder and louder until…”Ah, you came,” said Jay, with delight. “you came so much, for a little one.” she giggled. And naturally and also at the same time, nervously laugh with her, but it isn’t necessary to joke about me like that.
Then she went on top of me and again she ask if I am, “ready?” and again I didn’t answer back at my beautiful goddess. But naturally she had common sense to know that I was. She easily put my self inside of her and we both embraced of each other as one. I can tell she enjoys our embrace, she beg my name and telling me for the first time since I heard Jessie say it before, “I love you.” and I love her too, but I couldn’t get the worlds out, my eyes speak more words than my mouth. We ended it with a big climax and the next thing I knew…I blacked out and minutes later I woke up in a cold sweat, sitting on my bed nude, and I noticed one little thing, I wasn’t alone anymore.
The End Of Chapter 9
Timothy Dixon and Jay, Powell Spa Hotel Room No. 225, 10:41 pm.
It was beginning to rain again. Me and Jay were in our rooms together. The door was locked, the lights were out, and nothing can never bother us, for it’s my very first time making love to a girl. We were both up against the wall, feeling every portion of our bodies, our skins touched with the feeling of smooth silk wrapping each other. The sensation is overwhelming and something in me that had been locked up inside for a very long time has broken free from it’s unbearable suppression. My face was buried between her breast and my tongue slowly licks around her round, milky soft breasts. It’s the taste that can make a man go crazy and crave for it over and over again. Jay’s hand rubs my lean back, they send electric like currents of please zapping inside of me of how pleasing it is. My tongue licks from her neck up to her lips and into another passionate kiss. We were both equals with the same wave length on how we can pleasure one another. It as if she knows every sensitive parts of my body and hers likewise. Our cry of ecstasy fills the silent room, no one can her us, for the thunder floods our cries of love.
I only wish that Jessie was truly alive again for I could’ve enjoy this moment a lot better with her, I can imagine her in this very room, doing what me and Jay are doing right now. I drooled with the overwhelming passion as I pictured this but even more as I liked ever so slowly and easily licking between her legs, she cries at this wonderfully at this feeling I’m giving to her, I can read her cries, she’s begging to me, begging for more. And more and more I’ve gave her, she slid to the floor, my arms hold her legs to spread out more as I gave every thing I got to satisfy this angel. I noticed that she drools at the same overwhelming pleasurable satisfaction as I did, her juices tastes so good, I can feel myself drinking every part her going inside of me, quenching my thirst. She hadn’t begged me to stop nor does she ever even wanted to, she loves me more than any guy, I gave her more, more, and more until she came.
This is my first time I ever made a girl came. I cease at what I was doing and kiss her again at how well I’ve done my job to satisfy here. Lightening strikes once again, and at that brief shine of light, at first she looked like Jessie to me again, her blue-grey eyes and long brown hair. It almost like god gave me another chance to love again and send me Jessie, coming back as another girl that I have the same feeling towards to. Jay smiles at me in a funny as if she read my mind. What could she be smiling about? I stood up and so did she, before I could even answer, she jumped at me and we both bounced on the bed, she pinned me at the ground, I smiled as if I read HER mind at what she’s going to do to me. “Ready?” she told me, and all I can answer back to her was a smile. And so she proceeds.
She kiss me on the lips as she made her move. She lower her soft body towards me, her breast touch mine rubbing up and down as they squish and soothes up and down, up and down. Her nipples rubs mines giving me a pleasurable sensation that drives me wild, I cry for more of her sexual services she gave upon me. Her breast feel like soft smooth Jell-O, it feels so good. And my god it absolutely does. She can see it in my eyes, the sound of my cries, she knows I wanted more. Inside I was nervous, so nervous to do this with her but I couldn’t take the seductive sensation of pleasure that burns my soul. “Do you want more my darling?” she whispered softly into my ear. I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t respond, I was so shy to answer back, especially this way. When I finally try to answer back she lay her finger on my lips. “I know what you want, don’t be shy Timmy.” she whispered to me, making me more and more nervous than I already was. She lowered her head and circle her tongue around my nipples. I gasped with great sensation of her tongue touching my most sensitive parts of my body, I can barley move, it as if she’s a powerful beautiful goddess who use her powers to keep me as a slave for her own sexual pleasures and oh, god she would definitely be my goddess.
I can feel her, I can feel her going between my legs now. She began to play between my legs a little bit until I get hard then I can feel mouth sucking me, sucking me so deep, I can’t take this feeling anymore. “Jay, Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” I cried out to her. She smiles at me. She loves seeing me beg to her. So she continue her blowjob, making my body go crazy, I’m sorry but I just never felt anything like this in my entire lifetime. No wonder how our youth generations from the past to today enjoy it so much, it’s in us, it’s in our culture, in history, everywhere and I’m one of them who gets to enjoy it. She slowly sucks and sucks deeper and deeper, my moans getting louder and louder until…”Ah, you came,” said Jay, with delight. “you came so much, for a little one.” she giggled. And naturally and also at the same time, nervously laugh with her, but it isn’t necessary to joke about me like that.
Then she went on top of me and again she ask if I am, “ready?” and again I didn’t answer back at my beautiful goddess. But naturally she had common sense to know that I was. She easily put my self inside of her and we both embraced of each other as one. I can tell she enjoys our embrace, she beg my name and telling me for the first time since I heard Jessie say it before, “I love you.” and I love her too, but I couldn’t get the worlds out, my eyes speak more words than my mouth. We ended it with a big climax and the next thing I knew…I blacked out and minutes later I woke up in a cold sweat, sitting on my bed nude, and I noticed one little thing, I wasn’t alone anymore.
The End Of Chapter 9
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Timothy Dixon, Powel Spa Resort Room No. 225, 9:54 pm.
Hours have been passed, I don’t know exactly how long I’ve been back in my room since that cruel prank that Nick and Andrew played upon me. I’ve never been so hurt emotionally since…the past. In the past, I was a tormented soul, always been teased, beaten up, and ridiculed. My parents were always supportive to me, I know that naturally parents will do anything to let their child have a happy life. But even their love and support haven’t saved me from the emotional torture I’ve endured in my entire life time. I never had any friends at all, I always keep distancing myself away from others, fearing that they aren’t the ones I wish to get to know, or to get to know about myself. I always wrote poems of my past moments of my life. None of them were good, and always I wish I was dead to end my suffering from this world we all grown up on. The world was never any peaceful, the cruelness of man happened since the beginning of time, many, many people suffered or died due to their causes and I’m one of them. I’m one of those people who experience the cruelty of man and the world I was born.
I was once told that I was different from others, not from gifted talent, but with legacy and heritage. I was once told that I was the great, great, great grandson of Alucard, the son of Dracula. I didn’t truly believed that but I did notice some signs. One, I’ve enjoyed the night, I always been seeing myself sitting under a tree with the shade comforting me as the sun shines. I also got out if it is a cloudy day as well. Two, I never eat nothing but meat, it’s really delicious, and it gives me a sensation that I cannot described. Yet the odd thing is that I hate blood and I enjoy eating garlic cooking. So I possibly could be a vampire or not. My family did said that I was a quarter breed and there’s a slim chance that I am one. But the only true thing I only want to go on with my life and end it peacefully is my dead love and death.
Nick and Andrew, Powell Spa Game Room, 10:08 pm.
Nick and Andrew broke into the Spa’s private game room. They know that Mr. Powell kept a private game room in his office earlier as they eavesdropped on him speaking with a friend of his. Now that they’re here, they admire how glorious this room is. The room has a dart board, five arcade machines, a ping pong gaming board, and a private bathroom. “God damn, what ya look at this.” said Nick as he walk towards one of the arcade machines. “Yeah,” said Andrew. “The old bastard was hiding it from us this entire time for himself.” As Andrew find himself a seat and began throwing darts at the dart board, Nick still enjoying his arcade game until… “Oh, my stomach,” said Nick. “I gotta hit the can, warn me if old Powell come on by.” and Nick entered the bathroom. Andrew Kept on throwing darts hoping that he could get a bulls eye on the board, but he kept missing everyone. “Damn, Bitch, Ass!” shouted Andrew in frustration. He got up from his chair and picked up the fallen darts on the floor and placed them all on the table except for the last dart. As he entered the closet to find a dart that been ricochet from the board and into the closet, he heard the door creaked open. He quickly looked around and hadn’t seen no one there, the bathroom door that Nick was in hadn’t been open so who could it be? He see the entrance to the game room hadn’t been open either, so who could it be? He thought it was his imagination and found the last dart. He turned around and found all his dropped darts missing on the table. “Hey, who the hell took my darts?” said Andrew in wonder. He asked Nick if he seen his darts but there’s no answer from him. Andrew walked towards the dart board to remove the darts that were onto the board. He picked them off and he asked nick again where are the other darts, and again no answer. Then suddenly a figure stands in front of Andrew and in it’s hands are the missing darts from the table. The figure throws the dart at incredible strength, so strong that it stabbed into Andrew’s right eye, through the back of his head, and hit a bull’s eye. Andrew stumbled backwards toward the wall and slid down to the floor, leaving a splash of blood all over the walls.
“Ok. Andrew,” said Nick as he stepped out of the bathroom. “Wanna play Mario bros?” Nick quickly turn silent as he sees blood all over the wall where the dart board was at. As he walked towards the board to study the blood, someone jump on him. Nick was tackled to the ground, he moved the body and found out it was Andrew’s corpse, still twitching after being killed. “Oh, shit--ANDREW!!” screamed Nick in fright. He turned around and sees the same figure that killed nick standing near the open closet door. Nick pulls out his switchblade and charge towards the figure but the figure wields a sledge hammer! It side stepped nick’s attack, and before nick was ready to make another move, the figure swings it’s sledge hammer at Nick’s head, killing him instantly. The Figure walks towards Nick’s bloody corpse, and WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! Went the killer’s sledgehammer as it hit Nick’s body over and over again until his smashed, bloody, and broken body was unrecognizable.
Timothy Dixon, Powell Spa Room No. 225, 10:30 pm.
As I sleep I felt someone creep up towards me. I quickly got up and see Jay standing before me. She looks deeply into my eyes, just like how Jessie did to me before. We both embrace each other with a long passionate kiss, even if she wasn’t Jessie, it felt right for some reason. “Ore ai you.” she said to me as she licked the side of my neck. I was puzzled at what she said so I answered back. “what is that, Japanese?” she giggled at my somewhat humorous reply. “Why yes, it means that I love you.”
THE END OF CHAPTER 8
Timothy Dixon, Powel Spa Resort Room No. 225, 9:54 pm.
Hours have been passed, I don’t know exactly how long I’ve been back in my room since that cruel prank that Nick and Andrew played upon me. I’ve never been so hurt emotionally since…the past. In the past, I was a tormented soul, always been teased, beaten up, and ridiculed. My parents were always supportive to me, I know that naturally parents will do anything to let their child have a happy life. But even their love and support haven’t saved me from the emotional torture I’ve endured in my entire life time. I never had any friends at all, I always keep distancing myself away from others, fearing that they aren’t the ones I wish to get to know, or to get to know about myself. I always wrote poems of my past moments of my life. None of them were good, and always I wish I was dead to end my suffering from this world we all grown up on. The world was never any peaceful, the cruelness of man happened since the beginning of time, many, many people suffered or died due to their causes and I’m one of them. I’m one of those people who experience the cruelty of man and the world I was born.
I was once told that I was different from others, not from gifted talent, but with legacy and heritage. I was once told that I was the great, great, great grandson of Alucard, the son of Dracula. I didn’t truly believed that but I did notice some signs. One, I’ve enjoyed the night, I always been seeing myself sitting under a tree with the shade comforting me as the sun shines. I also got out if it is a cloudy day as well. Two, I never eat nothing but meat, it’s really delicious, and it gives me a sensation that I cannot described. Yet the odd thing is that I hate blood and I enjoy eating garlic cooking. So I possibly could be a vampire or not. My family did said that I was a quarter breed and there’s a slim chance that I am one. But the only true thing I only want to go on with my life and end it peacefully is my dead love and death.
Nick and Andrew, Powell Spa Game Room, 10:08 pm.
Nick and Andrew broke into the Spa’s private game room. They know that Mr. Powell kept a private game room in his office earlier as they eavesdropped on him speaking with a friend of his. Now that they’re here, they admire how glorious this room is. The room has a dart board, five arcade machines, a ping pong gaming board, and a private bathroom. “God damn, what ya look at this.” said Nick as he walk towards one of the arcade machines. “Yeah,” said Andrew. “The old bastard was hiding it from us this entire time for himself.” As Andrew find himself a seat and began throwing darts at the dart board, Nick still enjoying his arcade game until… “Oh, my stomach,” said Nick. “I gotta hit the can, warn me if old Powell come on by.” and Nick entered the bathroom. Andrew Kept on throwing darts hoping that he could get a bulls eye on the board, but he kept missing everyone. “Damn, Bitch, Ass!” shouted Andrew in frustration. He got up from his chair and picked up the fallen darts on the floor and placed them all on the table except for the last dart. As he entered the closet to find a dart that been ricochet from the board and into the closet, he heard the door creaked open. He quickly looked around and hadn’t seen no one there, the bathroom door that Nick was in hadn’t been open so who could it be? He see the entrance to the game room hadn’t been open either, so who could it be? He thought it was his imagination and found the last dart. He turned around and found all his dropped darts missing on the table. “Hey, who the hell took my darts?” said Andrew in wonder. He asked Nick if he seen his darts but there’s no answer from him. Andrew walked towards the dart board to remove the darts that were onto the board. He picked them off and he asked nick again where are the other darts, and again no answer. Then suddenly a figure stands in front of Andrew and in it’s hands are the missing darts from the table. The figure throws the dart at incredible strength, so strong that it stabbed into Andrew’s right eye, through the back of his head, and hit a bull’s eye. Andrew stumbled backwards toward the wall and slid down to the floor, leaving a splash of blood all over the walls.
“Ok. Andrew,” said Nick as he stepped out of the bathroom. “Wanna play Mario bros?” Nick quickly turn silent as he sees blood all over the wall where the dart board was at. As he walked towards the board to study the blood, someone jump on him. Nick was tackled to the ground, he moved the body and found out it was Andrew’s corpse, still twitching after being killed. “Oh, shit--ANDREW!!” screamed Nick in fright. He turned around and sees the same figure that killed nick standing near the open closet door. Nick pulls out his switchblade and charge towards the figure but the figure wields a sledge hammer! It side stepped nick’s attack, and before nick was ready to make another move, the figure swings it’s sledge hammer at Nick’s head, killing him instantly. The Figure walks towards Nick’s bloody corpse, and WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! Went the killer’s sledgehammer as it hit Nick’s body over and over again until his smashed, bloody, and broken body was unrecognizable.
Timothy Dixon, Powell Spa Room No. 225, 10:30 pm.
As I sleep I felt someone creep up towards me. I quickly got up and see Jay standing before me. She looks deeply into my eyes, just like how Jessie did to me before. We both embrace each other with a long passionate kiss, even if she wasn’t Jessie, it felt right for some reason. “Ore ai you.” she said to me as she licked the side of my neck. I was puzzled at what she said so I answered back. “what is that, Japanese?” she giggled at my somewhat humorous reply. “Why yes, it means that I love you.”
THE END OF CHAPTER 8
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Timothy Dixon
Timothy Alucard Dixon
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Skin: Caucasian
Height: 5'7
Weight: 108
Timothy Dixon is a shy, senitive, paranoid, and nervous yound teenager. a bit of a geek and alway distance himself from others. He never had any friends in his life time ever and is always cries in his sleep about how miserable his life is and write numerous suicide notes in his journal.
Until on day when he was at middle school, he met Jessie Powell and the two were the greatest friends ever to be together. Timothy finally sees love, hope, and peace at last until her "Untimely death"
Before he knew the truth that Jessie is really alive, timothy has dreams of his girlfriend coming back to him and haunting memories flashing before his eyes.
When Jessie came back as a psychopath, Timothy don't know if he ever loved her like this or hate it. but deep down inside it doesn't really matter, he loves her no matter what.
Note: Timothy is the great great great grandson of Alucard the son of dracula. which is sometimes why timothy has very little sign that he inherited vampirism.
1. he never eats food involving garlic (yet his parents enjoys it)
2. The Sight of blood scares him (yet it gives him a positive tingle if he see the blood long enough)
overall he's mostly human and a troubled soul.
Jessie Powell
Jessie Angel Powell
This is an update for my old original slasher killer
Hair Color: Brown (Dyed Blonde)
Eye Color: Blue (Wears green eye color contact lenses)
Skin: Caucasian
Height: 5'11
Weight: (ask her that she'll kill you)
Main Weapon: hunter knife
Power: (like most super killers) invincibility, and super-strength
Main Clothing: red lumberjack sweater, blue jeans, yellow gloves, and black tennis shoes.
Jessie Powell is a girl born with a special gift, she was physically stronger than most girls and taller and have a slight mental problem. she was out casted and treated badly by kids at her hometown.
she one day met Timothy Dixon who was being pummeled by bullies, jessie beats them up and help the poor 90 pound weakling. as time passes, jessie began to love timothy for timothy is the first friend she ever had and jessie is the first girlfriend timothy had.
so the two dated many times and even dated at her father's 5 star hotel spa resort. there they made a promise that when they're older (the two were in middle school that time) they'll get married and live at her father's resort to continue the family business.
everythings seems alright until tragic happens...Jessie and her mother died in a car accident. Timothy was devastated. BUT she was still alive!!!
What REALLY happened is that Jessie survived the accident but due to the impact causing her brain damage she went insane, cause in her fantasy world she thought killing people for her lover timothy will make their love even stronger. so she killed three people at her father hotel and when her father wittness this, he sent her to the nut house and lied that she died.
but years later when she reach 18, she escaped, dyed her hair blonde and wear green eye contact lenses and hid from the authoritites so she'll go back to the powell spa to see her loving timothy. ironically timothy was going there with his family and new friends so jessie get to see timothy again after all these years.
and jessie killed Timothy's friends and his mother and revealed everything to him. timothy now discovered this, kills her accidently by burning half of her body and she vanish without a trace..probably dead.
BUT KEEPS COMING BACK FROM THE GRAVE SEEKING HER LOVING TIMOTHY....
Chapter 7
Here's Lucky Chapt. 7!!!
CHAPTER 7
Powell Spa Resort, Timothy's Room, 7:15 am.
Uhh…Oh man. W-what happened? Last night I was in my room watching television with Jay and then…I blacked out, what happened in the middle of the night?
I looked outside, the birds chirping and cars coming up towards the resort parking lot. I noticed I was in my bed, I felt a faint breeze. I pulled under my covers and found myself NUDE! HOLY SHIT, I WAS NUDE! WHAT THE HELL DID THAT BITCH JAY DO TO ME? I calmed myself down.. I thought hard about what happened, and I began to feel good again when I remembered me and Jay watching television, we were watching pornography, we kissed, and then she was on top of me and then…and then… That's it. Apparently I felt so good that I just blacked out. Man I'm so sensitive, If I wasn't, I'd enjoy it, But (sigh) that's me.
I noticed a large lump under the covers and when I removed it, (and you guessed it) there was Jay laying on my bed again. Usually I would've told her to get off my bed but I just let it slide. I began to have a thing for her. Jessie you maybe dead in my life but you'll always be kept alive in my mind. But I've gotta let you go. I've found someone else. She maybe not you but at least she made me happy just as you do. Goodbye Jessie….
"Jay? Jay, wake up, It's morning."
"Hmm? Huh? Oh hi Timmy."
"Good night huh?"
"Yes, good night indeed, you were sooo cute in the bed."
"uhh… yeah, thanks."
"We must do that again Timmy-chan."
"T-Timmy-chan?"
"How about tonight?"
"Tonight?"
"Yeah, after we have some fun here at the resort."
"S-Sure, alright."
I think I'm going to enjoy my time here after all.
Once Outside I could feel and breathe the light cool air on that cloudy day. I saw fewer cars at the parking lot. It appeared to be that the customers were all leaving after their stay. And tomorrow me, my parents and my friends would be leaving. But I wanted to stay there at the spa forever. It seemed to be my perfect paradise. A paradise you'd never, ever want to leave again. That place …was a memory. A memory that was now perished by fate but replenished again by a newer one. Now I loved that my parents took me back. But, would it ever be the last time or would I be able to come back another time I wondered? I'm gonna keep thinking of that. My father almost never gave us vacations. So I really did hope that was the day to remember.
Then I was startled when Jay came along.
"Enjoying the fresh air?" she said.
"Yeah." I said.
"So Timmy, after days of not getting acquainted together, you wanna walk at the forest?"
"Umm….sure, no prob. Let's go."
A walk in the Forest. I had never been walking into the forest since…. well you know, the accident. We would always walk into the forest, talk and tell simple jokes, and throw rocks by the pond. Yeah, that's what me and her used to do. Now this was different. Now me and Jay were doing the same stuff except for one thing that me and Jessie almost never did. Jay and I made out at the pond wearing nothing but our underwear. Yeah, I know that was weird, but it felt new and natural to me.
We dried up, a little shivered from the cold water at first but gotten over it. Like I said it was new and it was fun. Me and jay sat near the pond on the soft mud. We could see that out in the distance were nothing but rows and rows of trees going on and on, never seeming to end. We continued to talk.
Jay started the conversation.
"Tell me, is this your first time ever being with a girl before?" she said, staring deeply into my eyes, waiting for my reply. "Yes, only once. Except that we never did such things like that." I replied. "It's all so new to me, and at the same time I'm so nervous and loving it too." Then she said, "So what girls have you been with?" "Just one girl," I said. " The only girl that I ever loved and ever wanted to be with again. Her name was Jessie. She was a girl with long brown hair, with beautiful green eyes. We dated here years ago when I was in middle school." as I continued she looked more and more concerned about my story. ", WE promised each other that we'd grow up, get married, and live together as husband and wife. But now, we can't. She's gone from this world and I'm left behind. You probably think I'm crazy, saying stuff like this." Even I wasn't aware that I was putting such detail into my story to Jay, I REALLY didn't expect her to be concerned about my sad tale of romance to a higher level. "You never were left behind," she said to me finally. "God has sent me to heal your pain." she's right. And it seems to work pretty well. I gave her a small smile in my face and kissed her a little on her nose.
Then suddenly a grim, rotten, and muddy hand rose out of the water and grabbed my leg. It dragged me into the pond, I screamed for help and cried to myself, thinking I was going to die, going to leave this world and leave Jay, but at least I would get to see Jessie again. Jay grabbed my hand and struggled as hard as she could to pull me out, away from the horrible hand. Then we heard laughter. Loud and wild laughter. It was Nick and Andrew. Those two laughed so hard that they lost their balance and fell into the water. But they still laughed. I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't bare that horrible joke and my miserable life. I broke into tears and ran out of the forest, into the hotel, and back into my room. Meanwhile Nick and Andrew began to flirt with Jay but she rejected them and left.
Oh, I hated that day. It started out like paradise and ended in hell. I wish that Jessie or my mother would be here for me and comfort my terrible emotional pain.
The End Of Chapter 7
CHAPTER 7
Powell Spa Resort, Timothy's Room, 7:15 am.
Uhh…Oh man. W-what happened? Last night I was in my room watching television with Jay and then…I blacked out, what happened in the middle of the night?
I looked outside, the birds chirping and cars coming up towards the resort parking lot. I noticed I was in my bed, I felt a faint breeze. I pulled under my covers and found myself NUDE! HOLY SHIT, I WAS NUDE! WHAT THE HELL DID THAT BITCH JAY DO TO ME? I calmed myself down.. I thought hard about what happened, and I began to feel good again when I remembered me and Jay watching television, we were watching pornography, we kissed, and then she was on top of me and then…and then… That's it. Apparently I felt so good that I just blacked out. Man I'm so sensitive, If I wasn't, I'd enjoy it, But (sigh) that's me.
I noticed a large lump under the covers and when I removed it, (and you guessed it) there was Jay laying on my bed again. Usually I would've told her to get off my bed but I just let it slide. I began to have a thing for her. Jessie you maybe dead in my life but you'll always be kept alive in my mind. But I've gotta let you go. I've found someone else. She maybe not you but at least she made me happy just as you do. Goodbye Jessie….
"Jay? Jay, wake up, It's morning."
"Hmm? Huh? Oh hi Timmy."
"Good night huh?"
"Yes, good night indeed, you were sooo cute in the bed."
"uhh… yeah, thanks."
"We must do that again Timmy-chan."
"T-Timmy-chan?"
"How about tonight?"
"Tonight?"
"Yeah, after we have some fun here at the resort."
"S-Sure, alright."
I think I'm going to enjoy my time here after all.
Once Outside I could feel and breathe the light cool air on that cloudy day. I saw fewer cars at the parking lot. It appeared to be that the customers were all leaving after their stay. And tomorrow me, my parents and my friends would be leaving. But I wanted to stay there at the spa forever. It seemed to be my perfect paradise. A paradise you'd never, ever want to leave again. That place …was a memory. A memory that was now perished by fate but replenished again by a newer one. Now I loved that my parents took me back. But, would it ever be the last time or would I be able to come back another time I wondered? I'm gonna keep thinking of that. My father almost never gave us vacations. So I really did hope that was the day to remember.
Then I was startled when Jay came along.
"Enjoying the fresh air?" she said.
"Yeah." I said.
"So Timmy, after days of not getting acquainted together, you wanna walk at the forest?"
"Umm….sure, no prob. Let's go."
A walk in the Forest. I had never been walking into the forest since…. well you know, the accident. We would always walk into the forest, talk and tell simple jokes, and throw rocks by the pond. Yeah, that's what me and her used to do. Now this was different. Now me and Jay were doing the same stuff except for one thing that me and Jessie almost never did. Jay and I made out at the pond wearing nothing but our underwear. Yeah, I know that was weird, but it felt new and natural to me.
We dried up, a little shivered from the cold water at first but gotten over it. Like I said it was new and it was fun. Me and jay sat near the pond on the soft mud. We could see that out in the distance were nothing but rows and rows of trees going on and on, never seeming to end. We continued to talk.
Jay started the conversation.
"Tell me, is this your first time ever being with a girl before?" she said, staring deeply into my eyes, waiting for my reply. "Yes, only once. Except that we never did such things like that." I replied. "It's all so new to me, and at the same time I'm so nervous and loving it too." Then she said, "So what girls have you been with?" "Just one girl," I said. " The only girl that I ever loved and ever wanted to be with again. Her name was Jessie. She was a girl with long brown hair, with beautiful green eyes. We dated here years ago when I was in middle school." as I continued she looked more and more concerned about my story. ", WE promised each other that we'd grow up, get married, and live together as husband and wife. But now, we can't. She's gone from this world and I'm left behind. You probably think I'm crazy, saying stuff like this." Even I wasn't aware that I was putting such detail into my story to Jay, I REALLY didn't expect her to be concerned about my sad tale of romance to a higher level. "You never were left behind," she said to me finally. "God has sent me to heal your pain." she's right. And it seems to work pretty well. I gave her a small smile in my face and kissed her a little on her nose.
Then suddenly a grim, rotten, and muddy hand rose out of the water and grabbed my leg. It dragged me into the pond, I screamed for help and cried to myself, thinking I was going to die, going to leave this world and leave Jay, but at least I would get to see Jessie again. Jay grabbed my hand and struggled as hard as she could to pull me out, away from the horrible hand. Then we heard laughter. Loud and wild laughter. It was Nick and Andrew. Those two laughed so hard that they lost their balance and fell into the water. But they still laughed. I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't bare that horrible joke and my miserable life. I broke into tears and ran out of the forest, into the hotel, and back into my room. Meanwhile Nick and Andrew began to flirt with Jay but she rejected them and left.
Oh, I hated that day. It started out like paradise and ended in hell. I wish that Jessie or my mother would be here for me and comfort my terrible emotional pain.
The End Of Chapter 7
Chapter 6
Here's Chapter 6
Chapter 6
The Powell Spa Resort, Morning, 9:12 am.
Morning. The rain has stopped once more. The dirt road is now muddy and slick. The dark rain clouds that had once darkened the skies has now turned into a light gray hue. Out of the bushes came a little baby kitten. The little curious creature wanders around the building, apparently looking for something to eat. The kitten was startled by the front door creaking open. Out came two legs walking out the door, wearing baggy blue jeans and white tennis shoes. The kitten froze still as the legs walk towards it. The legs were only just a few feet in front of the cat. The legs bent down and picked up the frightened cat, only to reveal Timothy Dixon.
Timothy Dixon, Outside the resort, morning.
"Hey there little fella." I said to myself as I pick up the kitten. The
kitten was scared, must've never seen a human being before, I bet. It's a
good thing I've stepped out finally, being in my hotel room moping all day
will just gonna make me feel more depressed. I mean I almost lose it when I
was all over Jay last night. I could have been put in jail if I really did what I
would have done. What will happen is that Jay will hate me for the rest of my life. I just need a
breather is all. I just want to forget about Jessie, let go of the past, and
start off anew. If only it were that easy.
The Powell Spa Resort Basement, 9:15 am.
Down in the basement were two teenagers named Andrew Russell, And Nick
Dominique. Both went to Timothy's school and were the local bullies. They treated Timothy with relentless torment. They lack respect with society and claimed to be well-known. They even went to great lengths to
rob every house in Timothy's neighborhood. They were lucky that they weren't
caught. 2 days ago they won a contest saying they won a trip to the resort
for a week for free. Now they're here and having a good time. They know that
the spa has a strict 'no-smoking' policy and they're smoking all the pot they can take.
"Hey man."
"Yeah, Nick?"
"Glad you took this place, that pussy-ass manager will never expect us
here."
"And where did you say you've found this good shit?"
"At an old, dead drug lord's apartment."
"No shit?"
"Yeah, the old bastard was dead when I found him."
"And what's next?"
"I robbed his ass after seeing the stash."
"Good for you man, good for you."
Suddenly there was a noise. It came from the stairs.
"The hell was that Andrew?"
"Don't know, come on let's continue, so anyways continue with that story."
"right, so I ran out of his apartment and--"
Then Timothy appeared in front of the two.
Timothy Dixon, The Resort Basement, 9:20 am.
I saw Nick and Andrew sitting on two cardboard boxes and a large plastic
bag filled with tobacco. I was wondering what they're doing, so I asked,
"What are you two doing here?" "Learning how to play fire, what the hell do you
want?" said Andrew in a sarcastic tone.
I knew I shouldnt bother them, but
these guys are bad news. I want answers from them, "Umm…Have you seen a
kitten, it's a orange tabby and I think It ran inside here." "And what? You
wanna pet it's pussy too?" Nick mocked, as he laughed with Andrew and guzzled
down a bottle of liquor. "Just forget it, I'll find it myself." and I walked
up stairs, exiting the basement.
The Resort Basement, 9:22 am.
"What a bitch, looking for a cat." said Andrew as he smoked another joint.
"Yeah, but hey, at least he ain't….MR.POWELL?!" said Nick with a stunned look on his face. Andrew was puzzled by Nick's change of tone, He looked up and sees Mr. Powell looking stern and angry.
"What the hell you boys doing here?"
Nick began to explain.
"Well sir, we're doing an experiment and…"
"Bull shit! What do you think I am, a dumb ass?"
"N-no sir, we didn't." said Andrew, supporting Nick with his story.
"Well, you know damn well that this is a 5 star resort, and I want to keep
it as a 5 star resort, but all you do is fucking it all up with this junk,"
shouted Mr. Powell, slamming a cigarette on the floor.
"Now I want you boys to pack your things and get the hell out of my resort."
Without argument, the boys picked up their things and left. Mr. Powell became a lot more assertive with things lately, since Jessie's gone and
all. He became a much more stronger man since. Outside, Nick and Andrew
began to mope about their little lecture with Mr. Powell.
"That old bastard, wish he can suck a--"
"Whoa, hold it there Nick, maybe you can't blame this on him."
"Then who Andrew? Who are we gonna blame this one on? There no one else but
him."
"Could be that snitch Timmy, he must've snitched on us right after he talked
to us."
"What do you think we'll do? We can't get back in, we're banned from this
place for god's sake."
"Yeah, but I've got a plan."
"Oh, really?"
Timothy Dixon, Hotel room, 10:04 am.
Minutes later I entered my parent's hotel room. The place was just as clean
as my room except that their luggage was still full. I was wondering why
they haven't packed up sooner. My mother startled me by tapping me on my
shoulder. I never knew she was here, I was so much of a deep thought. I've gotta
stop thinking so much on simple stuff. "What are you doing here Timothy? Why
aren't you back in your room?" asked Mother, with a warm smile on her face.
"I was wondering if you two are alright." I answered back. "Well now don't
you worry, we're doing just fine for your information, you've got to stop
worry about us some much." said mother as she gave me a pat on the shoulder.
"Sorry, I just can't help it with you and pop being old and all." I said to
my mother with complete concern.
"What? I'm too old to take care of myself?" chuckled mother. "No, it's that
since Jessie's accident I was worried I'll lose others that I care about," I
answered back. "I'm so sorry for mentioning it so much, I really miss her so
badly." my mother knell down in front of me and hugged me. "Don't worry baby
I know how you feel, she was such a sweet young girl." I hug back my mother
and smiled, "Thank you momma."
We stopped hugging since all that was settled. "Where's dad?" I said to
mother. "I almost forgot all about him, I haven't seen him since yesterday,
and Tony and Michelle as well." "I think those two are just fine, they
must've went back home is all, besides, we're not responsible." said my mother
with a confident smile on her face. "And your father is at a business
meeting with the executives on a new video game." She has a point, my father
is always busy at work and never really did spend much time with me and
mother. He always cared about nothing more than his work. Momma always cared
for me, that is why I felt so attached. I least he left a note on the desk
drawer saying, "I'll be back and have a good time." I guess he
cared about me and mom a bit more. Usually he cancelled our trips with
business is involved.
"Timothy, would you be a dear and pack up our things for me?" said mother,
ready to leave the room. "Your father said he was supposed to do it himself,
but I guess he didn't have the time to do so." Well I need to do something
to get my mind off of Jesse. After my mother left the room, I began to
unpack. As I was beginning to unpack the first luggage, I stumbled upon a VHS
tape. The label was blank, and it was pretty old. I was curious about it and I
forgot what I was going to do. Later, I walked back to my hotel room.
In my room, I see Jay on her bed (with clothes on this time) playing on a
bed like an immature child. When she sees me holding the tape, she ran up
towards me and snatched it out my hand.
"Oooohh…! What is this?"
"Hey! Give it back Jay!"
"What for? Don't want me to see?"
"It's nothing for you to see!"
"It's secret ok? So give it back!"
"I bet it's porn."
"NO!"
"Little Timothy is watching porn!"
"Well it's not my tape, it's my parents!"
"Oooooh! Your whole family is perverted!"
"Shut up!"
"I'm Gonna check it out!"
"Wait! No!"
Without hesitation, Jay popped the tape into the hotel room's built in VCR and
played it on the television set. We both sat on a couch near the TV. As the
credits from the movie roll. I sat next to Jay as kept watching on. The
credits ended and we both seen a nude woman, with long strawberry blonde
hair and a man with short black hair on a soft, pink bed making love to each
other. As I watch on I sensed that the whole room was quiet. I looked at
Jay, at first she was smiling at first then slowly went to a straight face
and began to blush. I blushed too as I kept watching the movie. As I
watched them on TV, I felt something between my legs. I began to feel good
now. I cover it up with my hands, not wanting Jay to see this. I look back
at Jay, I look at her legs and I was in disbelief when I see her holding
between her legs as well, she's just as aroused by this as I am!
She slowly turned her head and stared into my eyes. She looked calm, yet a
bit embarrassed at me seeing her. We stared for a long while and then before
I even know it, I gave her a long passionate kiss to her lips. She was
surprised at what I just did. She was trying to struggle, but then easily
and slowly returned the kiss. I stopped. I did it again, I tried to force
myself on Jay again. I'm just a dirty bastard. I should not have brought that
tape. "I'm sorry." I said to Jay. I turned my head away and turned off the
TV, Everything was quiet once more.
I was about to leave my room until Jay grabbed my arm. She pulled me down
and laid her hands on both of my cheeks. I blushed again and tried to look
away from her. She slowly moved up towards my face and kissed me, I didn't
struggle nor did I complain, I can't take it anymore, I love Jay now. We
both embraced and laid on the couch. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and
I began to feel weak, she suddenly went on top of me and was ready to remove
her blouse until…
"Timothy?" said mother as she rushed through the door. I was too frozen to
move, I looked around and see the TV on but only this time it was showing a
horror film and I see Jay acting all calm and normal. Was it my imagination?
"Timothy, did you finished with the luggage?" asked mom, demanding an answer
from me. "Umm… I'll do it later, I've got to finish this movie with Jay." I
lied to mother. "Oh, great! You two are finally together now, I
knew you would," said my mother clapping for joy, man she's so overly
dramatic. "You know what, I'll do the packing later, have fun." and after
that my mom left the room. The TV went off and again I was making out with
Jay. I began to breath heavily and moan as she began to remove my shirt and
lick my nipple in a circular motion. I feel so hot, and so good that I…I…I
blacked out.
The End Of Chapter 6
Chapter 6
The Powell Spa Resort, Morning, 9:12 am.
Morning. The rain has stopped once more. The dirt road is now muddy and slick. The dark rain clouds that had once darkened the skies has now turned into a light gray hue. Out of the bushes came a little baby kitten. The little curious creature wanders around the building, apparently looking for something to eat. The kitten was startled by the front door creaking open. Out came two legs walking out the door, wearing baggy blue jeans and white tennis shoes. The kitten froze still as the legs walk towards it. The legs were only just a few feet in front of the cat. The legs bent down and picked up the frightened cat, only to reveal Timothy Dixon.
Timothy Dixon, Outside the resort, morning.
"Hey there little fella." I said to myself as I pick up the kitten. The
kitten was scared, must've never seen a human being before, I bet. It's a
good thing I've stepped out finally, being in my hotel room moping all day
will just gonna make me feel more depressed. I mean I almost lose it when I
was all over Jay last night. I could have been put in jail if I really did what I
would have done. What will happen is that Jay will hate me for the rest of my life. I just need a
breather is all. I just want to forget about Jessie, let go of the past, and
start off anew. If only it were that easy.
The Powell Spa Resort Basement, 9:15 am.
Down in the basement were two teenagers named Andrew Russell, And Nick
Dominique. Both went to Timothy's school and were the local bullies. They treated Timothy with relentless torment. They lack respect with society and claimed to be well-known. They even went to great lengths to
rob every house in Timothy's neighborhood. They were lucky that they weren't
caught. 2 days ago they won a contest saying they won a trip to the resort
for a week for free. Now they're here and having a good time. They know that
the spa has a strict 'no-smoking' policy and they're smoking all the pot they can take.
"Hey man."
"Yeah, Nick?"
"Glad you took this place, that pussy-ass manager will never expect us
here."
"And where did you say you've found this good shit?"
"At an old, dead drug lord's apartment."
"No shit?"
"Yeah, the old bastard was dead when I found him."
"And what's next?"
"I robbed his ass after seeing the stash."
"Good for you man, good for you."
Suddenly there was a noise. It came from the stairs.
"The hell was that Andrew?"
"Don't know, come on let's continue, so anyways continue with that story."
"right, so I ran out of his apartment and--"
Then Timothy appeared in front of the two.
Timothy Dixon, The Resort Basement, 9:20 am.
I saw Nick and Andrew sitting on two cardboard boxes and a large plastic
bag filled with tobacco. I was wondering what they're doing, so I asked,
"What are you two doing here?" "Learning how to play fire, what the hell do you
want?" said Andrew in a sarcastic tone.
I knew I shouldnt bother them, but
these guys are bad news. I want answers from them, "Umm…Have you seen a
kitten, it's a orange tabby and I think It ran inside here." "And what? You
wanna pet it's pussy too?" Nick mocked, as he laughed with Andrew and guzzled
down a bottle of liquor. "Just forget it, I'll find it myself." and I walked
up stairs, exiting the basement.
The Resort Basement, 9:22 am.
"What a bitch, looking for a cat." said Andrew as he smoked another joint.
"Yeah, but hey, at least he ain't….MR.POWELL?!" said Nick with a stunned look on his face. Andrew was puzzled by Nick's change of tone, He looked up and sees Mr. Powell looking stern and angry.
"What the hell you boys doing here?"
Nick began to explain.
"Well sir, we're doing an experiment and…"
"Bull shit! What do you think I am, a dumb ass?"
"N-no sir, we didn't." said Andrew, supporting Nick with his story.
"Well, you know damn well that this is a 5 star resort, and I want to keep
it as a 5 star resort, but all you do is fucking it all up with this junk,"
shouted Mr. Powell, slamming a cigarette on the floor.
"Now I want you boys to pack your things and get the hell out of my resort."
Without argument, the boys picked up their things and left. Mr. Powell became a lot more assertive with things lately, since Jessie's gone and
all. He became a much more stronger man since. Outside, Nick and Andrew
began to mope about their little lecture with Mr. Powell.
"That old bastard, wish he can suck a--"
"Whoa, hold it there Nick, maybe you can't blame this on him."
"Then who Andrew? Who are we gonna blame this one on? There no one else but
him."
"Could be that snitch Timmy, he must've snitched on us right after he talked
to us."
"What do you think we'll do? We can't get back in, we're banned from this
place for god's sake."
"Yeah, but I've got a plan."
"Oh, really?"
Timothy Dixon, Hotel room, 10:04 am.
Minutes later I entered my parent's hotel room. The place was just as clean
as my room except that their luggage was still full. I was wondering why
they haven't packed up sooner. My mother startled me by tapping me on my
shoulder. I never knew she was here, I was so much of a deep thought. I've gotta
stop thinking so much on simple stuff. "What are you doing here Timothy? Why
aren't you back in your room?" asked Mother, with a warm smile on her face.
"I was wondering if you two are alright." I answered back. "Well now don't
you worry, we're doing just fine for your information, you've got to stop
worry about us some much." said mother as she gave me a pat on the shoulder.
"Sorry, I just can't help it with you and pop being old and all." I said to
my mother with complete concern.
"What? I'm too old to take care of myself?" chuckled mother. "No, it's that
since Jessie's accident I was worried I'll lose others that I care about," I
answered back. "I'm so sorry for mentioning it so much, I really miss her so
badly." my mother knell down in front of me and hugged me. "Don't worry baby
I know how you feel, she was such a sweet young girl." I hug back my mother
and smiled, "Thank you momma."
We stopped hugging since all that was settled. "Where's dad?" I said to
mother. "I almost forgot all about him, I haven't seen him since yesterday,
and Tony and Michelle as well." "I think those two are just fine, they
must've went back home is all, besides, we're not responsible." said my mother
with a confident smile on her face. "And your father is at a business
meeting with the executives on a new video game." She has a point, my father
is always busy at work and never really did spend much time with me and
mother. He always cared about nothing more than his work. Momma always cared
for me, that is why I felt so attached. I least he left a note on the desk
drawer saying, "I'll be back and have a good time." I guess he
cared about me and mom a bit more. Usually he cancelled our trips with
business is involved.
"Timothy, would you be a dear and pack up our things for me?" said mother,
ready to leave the room. "Your father said he was supposed to do it himself,
but I guess he didn't have the time to do so." Well I need to do something
to get my mind off of Jesse. After my mother left the room, I began to
unpack. As I was beginning to unpack the first luggage, I stumbled upon a VHS
tape. The label was blank, and it was pretty old. I was curious about it and I
forgot what I was going to do. Later, I walked back to my hotel room.
In my room, I see Jay on her bed (with clothes on this time) playing on a
bed like an immature child. When she sees me holding the tape, she ran up
towards me and snatched it out my hand.
"Oooohh…! What is this?"
"Hey! Give it back Jay!"
"What for? Don't want me to see?"
"It's nothing for you to see!"
"It's secret ok? So give it back!"
"I bet it's porn."
"NO!"
"Little Timothy is watching porn!"
"Well it's not my tape, it's my parents!"
"Oooooh! Your whole family is perverted!"
"Shut up!"
"I'm Gonna check it out!"
"Wait! No!"
Without hesitation, Jay popped the tape into the hotel room's built in VCR and
played it on the television set. We both sat on a couch near the TV. As the
credits from the movie roll. I sat next to Jay as kept watching on. The
credits ended and we both seen a nude woman, with long strawberry blonde
hair and a man with short black hair on a soft, pink bed making love to each
other. As I watch on I sensed that the whole room was quiet. I looked at
Jay, at first she was smiling at first then slowly went to a straight face
and began to blush. I blushed too as I kept watching the movie. As I
watched them on TV, I felt something between my legs. I began to feel good
now. I cover it up with my hands, not wanting Jay to see this. I look back
at Jay, I look at her legs and I was in disbelief when I see her holding
between her legs as well, she's just as aroused by this as I am!
She slowly turned her head and stared into my eyes. She looked calm, yet a
bit embarrassed at me seeing her. We stared for a long while and then before
I even know it, I gave her a long passionate kiss to her lips. She was
surprised at what I just did. She was trying to struggle, but then easily
and slowly returned the kiss. I stopped. I did it again, I tried to force
myself on Jay again. I'm just a dirty bastard. I should not have brought that
tape. "I'm sorry." I said to Jay. I turned my head away and turned off the
TV, Everything was quiet once more.
I was about to leave my room until Jay grabbed my arm. She pulled me down
and laid her hands on both of my cheeks. I blushed again and tried to look
away from her. She slowly moved up towards my face and kissed me, I didn't
struggle nor did I complain, I can't take it anymore, I love Jay now. We
both embraced and laid on the couch. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and
I began to feel weak, she suddenly went on top of me and was ready to remove
her blouse until…
"Timothy?" said mother as she rushed through the door. I was too frozen to
move, I looked around and see the TV on but only this time it was showing a
horror film and I see Jay acting all calm and normal. Was it my imagination?
"Timothy, did you finished with the luggage?" asked mom, demanding an answer
from me. "Umm… I'll do it later, I've got to finish this movie with Jay." I
lied to mother. "Oh, great! You two are finally together now, I
knew you would," said my mother clapping for joy, man she's so overly
dramatic. "You know what, I'll do the packing later, have fun." and after
that my mom left the room. The TV went off and again I was making out with
Jay. I began to breath heavily and moan as she began to remove my shirt and
lick my nipple in a circular motion. I feel so hot, and so good that I…I…I
blacked out.
The End Of Chapter 6
Chapter 5
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Chapter 4
Chapter 4 with a little bit of yuri
CHAPTER 4
Timothy Dixon…Spa Gym 10:50 a.m. day.
At The Gym I was wearing my light gray muscle shirt and my blue shorts as I casually walk through the spa’s gym. It kinda looks like the YMCA gym only a few feet bigger, or maybe the YMCA gym was bigger, can’t really tell. I seen Britney and Angelica running up towards me. I was wondering why they’re here? Well I guess I’m gonna find out. “Oh my god, where’s Tony?” said Angelica, frantically. “He wasn’t like here in the spa since yesterday last night, so does Michelle.” said Britney. Tony? Michelle? They’re not here? But what become of them? They shouldn’t be gone already. “No, Why you asked?” I said, appearing concerned. “Oh, nothing we just wondering where he’s at is all.” said Britney. “It’s a secret.” winked Angelica as she and Britney giggled mischievously. I began to wonder something odd about those two. Ever since High School Tony seem to have a hard time getting a little closer to Angelica and Britney even though they considered as his girlfriends. Every time he like plays around with them they seem to be rejecting to his offers every time yet still hangs out with him regularly. I’m feeling a little uneasy with those two, I should really tell Tony about this, he might understand even if he’s a bit stubborn to listen anything I say.
As I watched the two leave I seen two guys having a kick boxing match. Ones a Caucasian, around my age or older with reddish brown hair and wearing an all red kick boxing outfit and another kick boxer, Asian around my age as well with short black hair and a black kickboxing outfit. A crowd of people circling around those two all chanting, “FIGHT! FIGHT!” I thought it was a little immature to see something as stupid and violent as kickboxing. I guess I shouldn’t tell everyone about my opinion, they’ll be tripping for sure.
Britney and Angelica…girl’s restroom 8:49p.m. , Night.
“Hey Angelica!” said Britney as she washed her face. “yeah?” said Angelica as she taking her hot shower. “You think we should tell Tony?” said Britney. “About what? We’ll never let him know.” said Angelica as she stepped out of the shower with a green towel wrapped around her body “But we have to, If he won’t know, we’ll hurt him.” said Britney fidgeting nervously. “About what? He’ll never know about OUR little secret.” after that Angelica gave Britney a long passionate kiss to the lips, Britney seems to struggle but gave in as she returns the kiss and held her tightly. “Ohh…Angelica…!” as they make out, suddenly Angelica stops. “Let’s not do it here, I know a better place.” she said to Britney with a devious smile on her face. “W-where?” said Britney, puzzled. “Here, In Tony’s room.” Britney apparently don’t agree with Angelica’s evil schemes but agrees to do so.
Timothy Dixon…spa gym, 8:55 p.m., night.
I watched on as their little fight rages on, for 10 hours straight?!! DAMN! Well at least they have numerous break times. I’ve finally got bored of this and began to leave the gym. I was tired anyways. I took the elevator and went into my room. There I see Jay nowhere to be seen. “I wonder where she ran off to?” I kept wondering until I stumbled upon a note on her bed. It was a small, yellow sticky note that reads, “Going to the bathroom, meet ya in a bit.” I pretty much guess she’ll be gone for a while. But I rather not wait. But at first why should I wait for her? I’m not afraid of being lonely or anything, and besides I don’t even know her at all so why should I care? I’m too tired to think about it for now. I definitely ready to go to bed. Good night world, for another day.
Britney and Angelica…Tony’s Hotel Room #278...9:02 p.m. night.
Britney and Angelica love on Tony’s bed. Angelica was on top, Britney wrap her arms around Angelica and slipped her wet tongue into hers. Angelica slowly slips her hands into Britney’s short pink skirt and began to play with her down there. Britney began to moan passionately but is muffled out by Angelica’s forced kiss. Britney moved her hands and began to rub Angelicas breast. And Then they stop. “I really don’t want to do this to you, not in here and not to hurt Tony’s feelings.” said Britney now feeling uneasy.
“Oh, quit you’re bitching girlfriend and let’s continue, it’s only a one time thing.” said Angelica licking Britney’s cheek. “No, I think we should not be friends anymore.” said Britney ready to leave the room. “What are you, straight?” said Angelica beginning to feel pissed off. “More straight than being a fag, you cunt.” said Britney and left Tony’s room without even looking back. “BITCH!” Angelica shouted and began to beat on the pillows and cry tearfully.
Britney went back to her room and began to cry too. “Maybe I should’ve never said that to Angelica.” and Britney laid up against a wall and weeped. “I-I need a bath, that’s it and everything will be alright.” Britney smiles to herself and wipes a tear. “I’m such a dirty girl.”
Angelica cried to sleep. The windows in Tony’s room were wide opened and the light cold wind drifts the curtains gently. The door began to silently creaked and bare feet walk towards the deeply snoozed Angelica. Angelica opens one of her eyes, hearing someone coming towards her bed. She rises up and turned to look around. Unaware at what she is seeing in the dark room all she could say was, “Brittney?”
WHACK!!
Brittney quietly washes herself in the spa’s shower room. She began to sing a song, “Like Angelica always sings to me.” she described. As she hummed her little song, her little cheerful song soon turned to quiet sadness and tears as she couldn’t help but think of her lover Angelica, how she remembered all the secret they kept together, how they treated each other like real sisters, and how they promised that their love will never be shattered no matter what. Brittney can’t do nothing but never forgive Angelica at how bad she has become. Nothing is left but her loving memories. “But maybe It isn’t too late, It’s never too late.” she thought to herself. “I’ll apologize to her, then we’ll be happy.” Brittney smiles.
Brittney turned off the shower and pulls out a towel. When she steps out It seems like everybody is gone to sleep to their rooms, everybody is gone. The hallways were dark and it is as quiet. Brittney went into her dressing room and put on her light blue T-shirt, her short pink jacket, her black belt and her short pink skirt. She also use her rubber bands on her hair to make pony tails out of them. “Angelica loves me more this way.” she smiles cheerfully as she exit’s the dressing room. Brittney walked upstairs, her shoes rapidly tapped each step as she paced herself, excited to see her Angelica. She knows that Angelica is still in Tony’s room so she stopped there. She opens the door and…
SLIT!!!
For it wasn’t angelica she haven’t ran up to, but a hunting knife to the throat. She fell on her knees and watches out into Tony’s room and sees her Angelica, for now she can’t tell her facial features no more, since it was split in half by an axe.
“Angelica…..”
End Of Chapter 4
CHAPTER 4
Timothy Dixon…Spa Gym 10:50 a.m. day.
At The Gym I was wearing my light gray muscle shirt and my blue shorts as I casually walk through the spa’s gym. It kinda looks like the YMCA gym only a few feet bigger, or maybe the YMCA gym was bigger, can’t really tell. I seen Britney and Angelica running up towards me. I was wondering why they’re here? Well I guess I’m gonna find out. “Oh my god, where’s Tony?” said Angelica, frantically. “He wasn’t like here in the spa since yesterday last night, so does Michelle.” said Britney. Tony? Michelle? They’re not here? But what become of them? They shouldn’t be gone already. “No, Why you asked?” I said, appearing concerned. “Oh, nothing we just wondering where he’s at is all.” said Britney. “It’s a secret.” winked Angelica as she and Britney giggled mischievously. I began to wonder something odd about those two. Ever since High School Tony seem to have a hard time getting a little closer to Angelica and Britney even though they considered as his girlfriends. Every time he like plays around with them they seem to be rejecting to his offers every time yet still hangs out with him regularly. I’m feeling a little uneasy with those two, I should really tell Tony about this, he might understand even if he’s a bit stubborn to listen anything I say.
As I watched the two leave I seen two guys having a kick boxing match. Ones a Caucasian, around my age or older with reddish brown hair and wearing an all red kick boxing outfit and another kick boxer, Asian around my age as well with short black hair and a black kickboxing outfit. A crowd of people circling around those two all chanting, “FIGHT! FIGHT!” I thought it was a little immature to see something as stupid and violent as kickboxing. I guess I shouldn’t tell everyone about my opinion, they’ll be tripping for sure.
Britney and Angelica…girl’s restroom 8:49p.m. , Night.
“Hey Angelica!” said Britney as she washed her face. “yeah?” said Angelica as she taking her hot shower. “You think we should tell Tony?” said Britney. “About what? We’ll never let him know.” said Angelica as she stepped out of the shower with a green towel wrapped around her body “But we have to, If he won’t know, we’ll hurt him.” said Britney fidgeting nervously. “About what? He’ll never know about OUR little secret.” after that Angelica gave Britney a long passionate kiss to the lips, Britney seems to struggle but gave in as she returns the kiss and held her tightly. “Ohh…Angelica…!” as they make out, suddenly Angelica stops. “Let’s not do it here, I know a better place.” she said to Britney with a devious smile on her face. “W-where?” said Britney, puzzled. “Here, In Tony’s room.” Britney apparently don’t agree with Angelica’s evil schemes but agrees to do so.
Timothy Dixon…spa gym, 8:55 p.m., night.
I watched on as their little fight rages on, for 10 hours straight?!! DAMN! Well at least they have numerous break times. I’ve finally got bored of this and began to leave the gym. I was tired anyways. I took the elevator and went into my room. There I see Jay nowhere to be seen. “I wonder where she ran off to?” I kept wondering until I stumbled upon a note on her bed. It was a small, yellow sticky note that reads, “Going to the bathroom, meet ya in a bit.” I pretty much guess she’ll be gone for a while. But I rather not wait. But at first why should I wait for her? I’m not afraid of being lonely or anything, and besides I don’t even know her at all so why should I care? I’m too tired to think about it for now. I definitely ready to go to bed. Good night world, for another day.
Britney and Angelica…Tony’s Hotel Room #278...9:02 p.m. night.
Britney and Angelica love on Tony’s bed. Angelica was on top, Britney wrap her arms around Angelica and slipped her wet tongue into hers. Angelica slowly slips her hands into Britney’s short pink skirt and began to play with her down there. Britney began to moan passionately but is muffled out by Angelica’s forced kiss. Britney moved her hands and began to rub Angelicas breast. And Then they stop. “I really don’t want to do this to you, not in here and not to hurt Tony’s feelings.” said Britney now feeling uneasy.
“Oh, quit you’re bitching girlfriend and let’s continue, it’s only a one time thing.” said Angelica licking Britney’s cheek. “No, I think we should not be friends anymore.” said Britney ready to leave the room. “What are you, straight?” said Angelica beginning to feel pissed off. “More straight than being a fag, you cunt.” said Britney and left Tony’s room without even looking back. “BITCH!” Angelica shouted and began to beat on the pillows and cry tearfully.
Britney went back to her room and began to cry too. “Maybe I should’ve never said that to Angelica.” and Britney laid up against a wall and weeped. “I-I need a bath, that’s it and everything will be alright.” Britney smiles to herself and wipes a tear. “I’m such a dirty girl.”
Angelica cried to sleep. The windows in Tony’s room were wide opened and the light cold wind drifts the curtains gently. The door began to silently creaked and bare feet walk towards the deeply snoozed Angelica. Angelica opens one of her eyes, hearing someone coming towards her bed. She rises up and turned to look around. Unaware at what she is seeing in the dark room all she could say was, “Brittney?”
WHACK!!
Brittney quietly washes herself in the spa’s shower room. She began to sing a song, “Like Angelica always sings to me.” she described. As she hummed her little song, her little cheerful song soon turned to quiet sadness and tears as she couldn’t help but think of her lover Angelica, how she remembered all the secret they kept together, how they treated each other like real sisters, and how they promised that their love will never be shattered no matter what. Brittney can’t do nothing but never forgive Angelica at how bad she has become. Nothing is left but her loving memories. “But maybe It isn’t too late, It’s never too late.” she thought to herself. “I’ll apologize to her, then we’ll be happy.” Brittney smiles.
Brittney turned off the shower and pulls out a towel. When she steps out It seems like everybody is gone to sleep to their rooms, everybody is gone. The hallways were dark and it is as quiet. Brittney went into her dressing room and put on her light blue T-shirt, her short pink jacket, her black belt and her short pink skirt. She also use her rubber bands on her hair to make pony tails out of them. “Angelica loves me more this way.” she smiles cheerfully as she exit’s the dressing room. Brittney walked upstairs, her shoes rapidly tapped each step as she paced herself, excited to see her Angelica. She knows that Angelica is still in Tony’s room so she stopped there. She opens the door and…
SLIT!!!
For it wasn’t angelica she haven’t ran up to, but a hunting knife to the throat. She fell on her knees and watches out into Tony’s room and sees her Angelica, for now she can’t tell her facial features no more, since it was split in half by an axe.
“Angelica…..”
End Of Chapter 4
Chapter 3
Chapter 3's Heating up...
CHAPTER 3
Morning 10:37 am.
The blinding sunlight woke me up from my long slumber. I slowly lifted up my eyelids and stared straight at the window and see the sun shining through the grayish skies. The green pine trees stand still as if the storm was over with (which it is) and two cars drove off from the distance. With a yawn I sat up and was about to do my morning stretches until I froze. With a bright red blush I can see Jay, the girl I was roommates with is sleeping on my bed next to me wearing nothing but a light blue and white striped two piece bikini! I began to feel warm and pretty good cause I can feel Jay’s body rubbing up against me, turning me on at how hot her body was. She could’ve been a super model but I was dumb enough not to tell her that. I was about to get out of the bed and trying not to disturb her sleep. That bitch, Why she even took my bed and not hers? We like got two separate beds you know. When she wakes up, I’m ordering her out of my room.
Then suddenly I froze. Jay is waking up. She sat up and rubbed her beautiful green eyes. She turned around and sees me, then she smiles.
“What’s up timothy?” she greets me with a casual smile. “What in the world are you doing in my bed?” I said in a real angry tone. “I was just warming you up,” she said to me. “you were so cold and shivering I just had to make sure you don’t catch a chill.” I blushed a little this time and then I blushed even more when Jay said, “ I see that you’ve got a hard on eh?” she giggled. “dreaming of someone you liked?” then before I could say anything she lay on top of me, her big breast rubbed up against me, they feel like cotton candy, it felt so good.
“I was wondering, were you dreaming about me?” then she was about to kiss me until…
“Timmy?” called my mother as she came inside my hotel room suddenly. I looked at Jay, she was at her own bed casually sharpening her finger nails. “How’s my boy doing in the morning?” said mother in a sweet smile. “Umm…pretty good ma.” I said still blushing, and trying my damn best to hide it. “Well Timothy when you get up will you please come on out and have fun? The places in this hotel have everything from arcades to the gym, and I’m gonna work out my buns and thighs.” mother said. “Eww.” I said after hearing that from mother’s comment about her body. Then she turned and look at Jay, “How you doing?” said mother as she seemed to be raring to go. “I’m doing great Mrs. Dixon!” said jay after she was done checking her nails.
“I’m glad you do girl, and Timothy? I’m not sure but this girl maybe your ticket to true happiness.” my mom winked at me after that. I began to feel embarrassed about that statement, I put the cover over my head out of embarrassment, Jay and my mother both laugh at me. They’re both girls so I know this type of mess was funny to them. “bye now you two .” as my mom smiled again and left the room. “Your mom’s funny.” said jay as she raise up from her bed. “Yeah, she’s a real comedian.” I said in a dry tone. Then I removed my covers when I heard a click. I looked at the door and it was locked. “What’s going on,” I panic a little. Then jay was back on my bed on top of me. “What are you doing?” I panic even more. “We weren’t finished yet.” said Jay she began to hug and kiss me. I was too turned on and weak with passion as she held on to me and giving me long sweet kisses. I tried my best to struggle and I did my best but she was so hot. I was about to give in until I felt her hands going into my underwear. That was it, “GET OFF OF MEE!!!!”
The End Of Chapter 3
CHAPTER 3
Morning 10:37 am.
The blinding sunlight woke me up from my long slumber. I slowly lifted up my eyelids and stared straight at the window and see the sun shining through the grayish skies. The green pine trees stand still as if the storm was over with (which it is) and two cars drove off from the distance. With a yawn I sat up and was about to do my morning stretches until I froze. With a bright red blush I can see Jay, the girl I was roommates with is sleeping on my bed next to me wearing nothing but a light blue and white striped two piece bikini! I began to feel warm and pretty good cause I can feel Jay’s body rubbing up against me, turning me on at how hot her body was. She could’ve been a super model but I was dumb enough not to tell her that. I was about to get out of the bed and trying not to disturb her sleep. That bitch, Why she even took my bed and not hers? We like got two separate beds you know. When she wakes up, I’m ordering her out of my room.
Then suddenly I froze. Jay is waking up. She sat up and rubbed her beautiful green eyes. She turned around and sees me, then she smiles.
“What’s up timothy?” she greets me with a casual smile. “What in the world are you doing in my bed?” I said in a real angry tone. “I was just warming you up,” she said to me. “you were so cold and shivering I just had to make sure you don’t catch a chill.” I blushed a little this time and then I blushed even more when Jay said, “ I see that you’ve got a hard on eh?” she giggled. “dreaming of someone you liked?” then before I could say anything she lay on top of me, her big breast rubbed up against me, they feel like cotton candy, it felt so good.
“I was wondering, were you dreaming about me?” then she was about to kiss me until…
“Timmy?” called my mother as she came inside my hotel room suddenly. I looked at Jay, she was at her own bed casually sharpening her finger nails. “How’s my boy doing in the morning?” said mother in a sweet smile. “Umm…pretty good ma.” I said still blushing, and trying my damn best to hide it. “Well Timothy when you get up will you please come on out and have fun? The places in this hotel have everything from arcades to the gym, and I’m gonna work out my buns and thighs.” mother said. “Eww.” I said after hearing that from mother’s comment about her body. Then she turned and look at Jay, “How you doing?” said mother as she seemed to be raring to go. “I’m doing great Mrs. Dixon!” said jay after she was done checking her nails.
“I’m glad you do girl, and Timothy? I’m not sure but this girl maybe your ticket to true happiness.” my mom winked at me after that. I began to feel embarrassed about that statement, I put the cover over my head out of embarrassment, Jay and my mother both laugh at me. They’re both girls so I know this type of mess was funny to them. “bye now you two .” as my mom smiled again and left the room. “Your mom’s funny.” said jay as she raise up from her bed. “Yeah, she’s a real comedian.” I said in a dry tone. Then I removed my covers when I heard a click. I looked at the door and it was locked. “What’s going on,” I panic a little. Then jay was back on my bed on top of me. “What are you doing?” I panic even more. “We weren’t finished yet.” said Jay she began to hug and kiss me. I was too turned on and weak with passion as she held on to me and giving me long sweet kisses. I tried my best to struggle and I did my best but she was so hot. I was about to give in until I felt her hands going into my underwear. That was it, “GET OFF OF MEE!!!!”
The End Of Chapter 3
Chapter 2
Chapter 2's picking up
CHAPTER 2
Now that I’ve told you my past let me tell you the present. 3 years has past since the death of Jessie. I just Graduated from the 8th grade and now going to the 9th grade at my new high school. I made friends with a video game wiz kid name Tony. He’s a spaz like me and well, I’m proud of being a spaz. Even though me and Tony are both nerds, Tony sure gets more girlfriends than I do. It could be those rock star facial features he always had. He did once tell me that he had plastic surgery a year ago. I never did believe him. I’m having my summer vacation and I feared that high school would be different from my old middle school. The guys get girlfriends, and the girls get boyfriends except me I feel like a total outcast. If Jessie hadn’t died I would be popular. And the worst thing is that I’m (Oh, god I can’t believe I’m saying this) a virgin. Yes, there I said it. I’m currently a virgin. I never once had pleasure with a woman. I feel so gay. Ok, enough talking about myself let’s start the story. It took place during my summer vacation last year. I was going to the 9th grade at my new high school. I really want to lie down and think about Jessie through the whole summer but never get the chance when my father said let’s go on a vacation. I already knew why dad suggested the idea. My mom must’ve plan a way to cheer me up. I wanted to say no but I don’t want to let the old man down. So I said yes since I’m such a nice guy. Me, dad and mom packed up our things, call a few of my friends and rent a van large enough to fit all of us and we were on our way. I got curious and asked my dad where we going. “To the powell spa resort,” said my dad. “I heard they reopen ever since Jessie di-- I mean ever since the incident.” I began to feel a lot worse than before. I never felt this bad since Jessie actually did die. I wished my dad never mention it to me. Now I really don’t want to go. Seeing the spa again and remember Jessie will overwhelm me. I’m just an emotional wreck but I still kept my cool. . “Hey Tim,” said Tony. “Take my girls; I think they’ll give you a good time.” “NO!” I snapped at Tony who jumped back so did the girls and my parents. “Jessie is my only girl and no other girl will replace what I’ve lost,” a tear shed in my eye. “So you better just forget it Tony, Just forget it ok?” Tony went quiet so did everyone else. I miss Jessie and I loved her, I really do. As we kept on driving the light dirt road we came upon 2 hitchhikers: a man in a lumberjack sweater with a black bag full of camping tools, and a girl with long blonde hair and black and white checkered jacket and hat. They appear to be nice folks so I told my dad to pick them up since there’s more room in the van and I just wanted to be a gentleman. My dad stopped the van and the two hitchhikers entered in. the hitchhiker had a husky voice and was pretty tall. “Hi, the name’s Ted.” he said. The girl hitchhiker appeared to be about 6 foot and she was bigger than the other girls. She look around for a seat and when she saw me she smiled. I looked at her and was wondering why she’s smiling at me. She politely asks Tony can she sit near me. I told Tony no cause I don’t know this strange girl. But Tony let her sit next to me anyways. She sat next to me and looked at me in the eyes. “The name’s Jay,” she answered. “What’s yours?” “Timothy.” I quickly answered back blushing bright red. But why am I blushing? Tony’s girlfriends sweet talk me before and I never did blush at them only this blonde hitchhiker girl. I looked away at the window thinking nothing more about it. During the trip she kept trying to make a conversation to me but I steadily ignored her. She was really stubborn. I briefly looked at her face looking frustrated and upset because I couldn’t answer her. After a long hour drive we finally made it. It seems that the only cars in this place are my family’s rented van, a field trip bus, and Jessie’s dad’s old car. We got out of the van and I was amazed how everything has changed. Last year this place was only 3 stories tall now it constructed to be 12 stories tall! Mr. Powell came to me, my family and friends. Jay the hitchhiker girl disappeared behind my van. “Would you be paying cash or credit?” Mr. Powell answered in a slight British accent. I remembered that Jessie’s family is part British. “Cash will do fine sir.” my dad answered back to Mr. Powell. “Well alright then shall we step inside if you please?” Then Mr. Powell notice Ted is about to enter the woods. “Excuse me sir,” Mr. Powell called to Ted. “But what in the world are you doing?” Ted turns around and answered, “Well I’m going camping, got a problem with that manager?” Mr. Powell looked upset about Ted leaving the spa to camp out into wilderness. because you see, the spa is out in a forest area. “No sir, not all.” said Mr. Powell to Ted in a dry tone. Inside, my dad suggests he’ll pick who’ll stay in one of the hotel rooms with a roommate. Tony is roommate with Britney, one of his girlfriends. Angelica and Michelle, Tony’s other two girlfriends are roommates with each other. Tony got a naughty thought, I could see it on his face he was wondering what if the girls would do in a room together. Mom and Dad are roommates (I’m not surprised). And I was roommates with the hitchhiker girl, Jay. My god! NO! NO! Why am I the only one in this whole trip got to sleep with this strange girl?! She appears to act like a stalker. She looks at me in a creepily happy look on her face. We made it to our rooms; I packed my things in the dresser drawer. Jay, she just dropped her things on the floor with a loud thump. Our beds are next to each other. Our room number is number 225. Jay jumped on her bed rolling, hugging her pillows, and hopped like she was just a little child. I wish she could stop that, it kind of creeps me out. Other guys might think that’s hot but me I’m just not like the other guys. She lay on the bed on her belly and look at me sitting on my bed. I pretty much didn’t do anything. I’m here at the spa, everyone in their rooms is having fun, and I have nothing to think what to do. Jay could tell I was bored. She smiled at my boredom and that embarrassed me. I really want to think of something, the gym, the arcade, the hot springs I don’t know what to think at all what so ever. “I know what to do Timmy.” Jay finally answered. I was stunned; it was as if she read my mind. “Let’s play I spy.” said Jay. “Ok, I think I’ll play this silly children’s game.” I confidently answered, “What if I win?” “Well,” said Jay. “If you win, I’ll take my top off.” Then I just froze. I literally froze. Then I was all like, Whoa what was that? Did she say she’ll take her top off if I win? Man, I was like this close to get to see a girl actually naked in front of me and I could’ve enjoyed it if I hadn’t freaked out. But I can’t really tell if she just screwing around with me or something, I am an unattractive nerd you know and I’m not stupid too. I better not take any chances. “I’m going to bed.” I said, and pull the covers over my body and pretend to go asleep. As I was “Sleeping” Jay was getting upset. “Aw, why can’t you play with me Timmy?” she said crying (faking it no doubt). I began to feel so sorry for this pathetic soul. I want to cheer her up and maybe see her pull her top off (Heh, Heh) but I’m in love with Jessie and that’s that. Man, I’m such a nerd with a one track mind.
Night. 10:49 pm.
As I Was Asleep I Looked up and seen Jay Washing her hair in the bathroom in front of me. She was humming a sweet song that I used to remember as a little boy. I love the way she played her song. But why don’t I ever like this girl? Is it the haunting memory of Jessie made me like this? Maybe it’s her tomboyish personality and that’s how we seem to click. But this girl Jay, she’s too girly-girl and I bet she’s a dumb blonde. But Hey, I could be wrong, not all blondes are dumb. Kind of stereotypical wouldn’t you think? At the Hot Springs, Tony and Michelle were really hitting it off there and I mean REALLY hitting it off there. I mean they were naked and holding and kissing. My mother never wouldn’t let me see this. She usually makes a cheap excuse not to let me see this. Like what’ll happen? I’ll end up like Ron Jeremy?
Heh, I made a funny.
Tony: Hey Michelle?
Michelle: Yeah?
Tony: How you like having sex at the springs?
Michelle: It’s kinda new but, I’ve pretty much done it before.
Tony: You’ve done almost everything Michelle, can anything surprise you?
Michelle: well let’s find out.
In my room I lay down to sleep, as I rest, thunder came a booming. The rain drops went pit-patting on the window in me and jay’s room. I can still feel the touch from Jessie when she hold me tight on late nights such as this. the smell of her perfume always let me know that she loves me and that she’ll always be the only one I loved, and everything will be alright.
ZZZZ….
Tony and Michelle were done making love in the hot springs, Tony said that he’ll be back to get a towel for her to dry. Michelle waits. Tony went into the towel rack and found a pink towel with glitters on it that clearly said, “Kawasaki” Tony wonders who towel it was but he doesn’t care. He put the towel up and pick out the pink towel and a blue one for himself. “I guess this’ll do.” Tony said with satisfaction as he steps out the towel rack. “Hey Michelle!” called Tony as he sees her laying up against a boulder. Michelle didn’t answer. Tony thinking she’s just asleep after their little fun, he swim towards her and tapped her shoulder, then he screamed. Laying on the water is Michelle, she’s asleep alright but will never wake up because her throat was slit. Tony swim for his life but then a hand wielding a sharp harpoon stabs Tony on the pelvis. Tony can only do nothing but made a long blood curling scream, but no one will hear him, for the door to the hot springs was closed and he was silenced with a knife through the head.
Ted was out camping, a warm fire lit up, a stew a cookin’ and the rain pit-patting on his tent. Ted discovers that he left his fishing rod near the lake, Because earlier he was fishing. Ted made a walk to the lake, It was only a mere half a mile away so he didn’t took long. He picked up his rod and wanders back to camp. Then he heard something that startled him. He could see it WAY over where his camp is. A large shadow walked towards his tent, it paused for a moment, and then walked off. It was an intruder! “Hey,” said Ted. “What the hell you’re doing to my tent?” Ted pulls out a machete and ran towards his camp. As he made it the intruder was gone. It appears that there was no sign of anything stolen. To check more, Ted enters his tent and made a startling discovery. His hunting knife and his harpoon are here. He recall misplacing his items but now it’s back as if someone borrowed it and then returned it. But the return of his item was the scary part. The scary part is that his items were drenched in blood.
END OF CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 2
Now that I’ve told you my past let me tell you the present. 3 years has past since the death of Jessie. I just Graduated from the 8th grade and now going to the 9th grade at my new high school. I made friends with a video game wiz kid name Tony. He’s a spaz like me and well, I’m proud of being a spaz. Even though me and Tony are both nerds, Tony sure gets more girlfriends than I do. It could be those rock star facial features he always had. He did once tell me that he had plastic surgery a year ago. I never did believe him. I’m having my summer vacation and I feared that high school would be different from my old middle school. The guys get girlfriends, and the girls get boyfriends except me I feel like a total outcast. If Jessie hadn’t died I would be popular. And the worst thing is that I’m (Oh, god I can’t believe I’m saying this) a virgin. Yes, there I said it. I’m currently a virgin. I never once had pleasure with a woman. I feel so gay. Ok, enough talking about myself let’s start the story. It took place during my summer vacation last year. I was going to the 9th grade at my new high school. I really want to lie down and think about Jessie through the whole summer but never get the chance when my father said let’s go on a vacation. I already knew why dad suggested the idea. My mom must’ve plan a way to cheer me up. I wanted to say no but I don’t want to let the old man down. So I said yes since I’m such a nice guy. Me, dad and mom packed up our things, call a few of my friends and rent a van large enough to fit all of us and we were on our way. I got curious and asked my dad where we going. “To the powell spa resort,” said my dad. “I heard they reopen ever since Jessie di-- I mean ever since the incident.” I began to feel a lot worse than before. I never felt this bad since Jessie actually did die. I wished my dad never mention it to me. Now I really don’t want to go. Seeing the spa again and remember Jessie will overwhelm me. I’m just an emotional wreck but I still kept my cool. . “Hey Tim,” said Tony. “Take my girls; I think they’ll give you a good time.” “NO!” I snapped at Tony who jumped back so did the girls and my parents. “Jessie is my only girl and no other girl will replace what I’ve lost,” a tear shed in my eye. “So you better just forget it Tony, Just forget it ok?” Tony went quiet so did everyone else. I miss Jessie and I loved her, I really do. As we kept on driving the light dirt road we came upon 2 hitchhikers: a man in a lumberjack sweater with a black bag full of camping tools, and a girl with long blonde hair and black and white checkered jacket and hat. They appear to be nice folks so I told my dad to pick them up since there’s more room in the van and I just wanted to be a gentleman. My dad stopped the van and the two hitchhikers entered in. the hitchhiker had a husky voice and was pretty tall. “Hi, the name’s Ted.” he said. The girl hitchhiker appeared to be about 6 foot and she was bigger than the other girls. She look around for a seat and when she saw me she smiled. I looked at her and was wondering why she’s smiling at me. She politely asks Tony can she sit near me. I told Tony no cause I don’t know this strange girl. But Tony let her sit next to me anyways. She sat next to me and looked at me in the eyes. “The name’s Jay,” she answered. “What’s yours?” “Timothy.” I quickly answered back blushing bright red. But why am I blushing? Tony’s girlfriends sweet talk me before and I never did blush at them only this blonde hitchhiker girl. I looked away at the window thinking nothing more about it. During the trip she kept trying to make a conversation to me but I steadily ignored her. She was really stubborn. I briefly looked at her face looking frustrated and upset because I couldn’t answer her. After a long hour drive we finally made it. It seems that the only cars in this place are my family’s rented van, a field trip bus, and Jessie’s dad’s old car. We got out of the van and I was amazed how everything has changed. Last year this place was only 3 stories tall now it constructed to be 12 stories tall! Mr. Powell came to me, my family and friends. Jay the hitchhiker girl disappeared behind my van. “Would you be paying cash or credit?” Mr. Powell answered in a slight British accent. I remembered that Jessie’s family is part British. “Cash will do fine sir.” my dad answered back to Mr. Powell. “Well alright then shall we step inside if you please?” Then Mr. Powell notice Ted is about to enter the woods. “Excuse me sir,” Mr. Powell called to Ted. “But what in the world are you doing?” Ted turns around and answered, “Well I’m going camping, got a problem with that manager?” Mr. Powell looked upset about Ted leaving the spa to camp out into wilderness. because you see, the spa is out in a forest area. “No sir, not all.” said Mr. Powell to Ted in a dry tone. Inside, my dad suggests he’ll pick who’ll stay in one of the hotel rooms with a roommate. Tony is roommate with Britney, one of his girlfriends. Angelica and Michelle, Tony’s other two girlfriends are roommates with each other. Tony got a naughty thought, I could see it on his face he was wondering what if the girls would do in a room together. Mom and Dad are roommates (I’m not surprised). And I was roommates with the hitchhiker girl, Jay. My god! NO! NO! Why am I the only one in this whole trip got to sleep with this strange girl?! She appears to act like a stalker. She looks at me in a creepily happy look on her face. We made it to our rooms; I packed my things in the dresser drawer. Jay, she just dropped her things on the floor with a loud thump. Our beds are next to each other. Our room number is number 225. Jay jumped on her bed rolling, hugging her pillows, and hopped like she was just a little child. I wish she could stop that, it kind of creeps me out. Other guys might think that’s hot but me I’m just not like the other guys. She lay on the bed on her belly and look at me sitting on my bed. I pretty much didn’t do anything. I’m here at the spa, everyone in their rooms is having fun, and I have nothing to think what to do. Jay could tell I was bored. She smiled at my boredom and that embarrassed me. I really want to think of something, the gym, the arcade, the hot springs I don’t know what to think at all what so ever. “I know what to do Timmy.” Jay finally answered. I was stunned; it was as if she read my mind. “Let’s play I spy.” said Jay. “Ok, I think I’ll play this silly children’s game.” I confidently answered, “What if I win?” “Well,” said Jay. “If you win, I’ll take my top off.” Then I just froze. I literally froze. Then I was all like, Whoa what was that? Did she say she’ll take her top off if I win? Man, I was like this close to get to see a girl actually naked in front of me and I could’ve enjoyed it if I hadn’t freaked out. But I can’t really tell if she just screwing around with me or something, I am an unattractive nerd you know and I’m not stupid too. I better not take any chances. “I’m going to bed.” I said, and pull the covers over my body and pretend to go asleep. As I was “Sleeping” Jay was getting upset. “Aw, why can’t you play with me Timmy?” she said crying (faking it no doubt). I began to feel so sorry for this pathetic soul. I want to cheer her up and maybe see her pull her top off (Heh, Heh) but I’m in love with Jessie and that’s that. Man, I’m such a nerd with a one track mind.
Night. 10:49 pm.
As I Was Asleep I Looked up and seen Jay Washing her hair in the bathroom in front of me. She was humming a sweet song that I used to remember as a little boy. I love the way she played her song. But why don’t I ever like this girl? Is it the haunting memory of Jessie made me like this? Maybe it’s her tomboyish personality and that’s how we seem to click. But this girl Jay, she’s too girly-girl and I bet she’s a dumb blonde. But Hey, I could be wrong, not all blondes are dumb. Kind of stereotypical wouldn’t you think? At the Hot Springs, Tony and Michelle were really hitting it off there and I mean REALLY hitting it off there. I mean they were naked and holding and kissing. My mother never wouldn’t let me see this. She usually makes a cheap excuse not to let me see this. Like what’ll happen? I’ll end up like Ron Jeremy?
Heh, I made a funny.
Tony: Hey Michelle?
Michelle: Yeah?
Tony: How you like having sex at the springs?
Michelle: It’s kinda new but, I’ve pretty much done it before.
Tony: You’ve done almost everything Michelle, can anything surprise you?
Michelle: well let’s find out.
In my room I lay down to sleep, as I rest, thunder came a booming. The rain drops went pit-patting on the window in me and jay’s room. I can still feel the touch from Jessie when she hold me tight on late nights such as this. the smell of her perfume always let me know that she loves me and that she’ll always be the only one I loved, and everything will be alright.
ZZZZ….
Tony and Michelle were done making love in the hot springs, Tony said that he’ll be back to get a towel for her to dry. Michelle waits. Tony went into the towel rack and found a pink towel with glitters on it that clearly said, “Kawasaki” Tony wonders who towel it was but he doesn’t care. He put the towel up and pick out the pink towel and a blue one for himself. “I guess this’ll do.” Tony said with satisfaction as he steps out the towel rack. “Hey Michelle!” called Tony as he sees her laying up against a boulder. Michelle didn’t answer. Tony thinking she’s just asleep after their little fun, he swim towards her and tapped her shoulder, then he screamed. Laying on the water is Michelle, she’s asleep alright but will never wake up because her throat was slit. Tony swim for his life but then a hand wielding a sharp harpoon stabs Tony on the pelvis. Tony can only do nothing but made a long blood curling scream, but no one will hear him, for the door to the hot springs was closed and he was silenced with a knife through the head.
Ted was out camping, a warm fire lit up, a stew a cookin’ and the rain pit-patting on his tent. Ted discovers that he left his fishing rod near the lake, Because earlier he was fishing. Ted made a walk to the lake, It was only a mere half a mile away so he didn’t took long. He picked up his rod and wanders back to camp. Then he heard something that startled him. He could see it WAY over where his camp is. A large shadow walked towards his tent, it paused for a moment, and then walked off. It was an intruder! “Hey,” said Ted. “What the hell you’re doing to my tent?” Ted pulls out a machete and ran towards his camp. As he made it the intruder was gone. It appears that there was no sign of anything stolen. To check more, Ted enters his tent and made a startling discovery. His hunting knife and his harpoon are here. He recall misplacing his items but now it’s back as if someone borrowed it and then returned it. But the return of his item was the scary part. The scary part is that his items were drenched in blood.
END OF CHAPTER 2
Chapter 1
The 1st Chapter in the series
Begins.....NOW!!!
MURDER AT THE SPA
By. Maurice A. Dixon Jr.
CHAPTER 1
Nightfall. The trees rustled in the wind. It was a cold night alright perfect to be alone. Perfect to sleep. Perfect to be alive…. My life was a living hell the night “she” came back. My name is Timothy Dixon I’m a student, a sophomore just graduated from the 10h grade. I’m currently badly traumatized by my vacation on the day “She” came back to me. I can now tell you the story, my story…. There was a murder that happened at a spa resort a year ago, three campers: Bret Arnolds, Steve Carmichaels, and Terry Jones were murdered brutality there. Bret had his throat slit by a kitchen knife, Steve had drowned in the bath tub in his room, and Terry’s head was smashed by a television set. I was stunned by this and feared that the murderer was still at large. My dad never did hear the story. He tends to ignore the news. All he ever does is watch sitcoms, and working at his job late. The news covered the story about the three murders at the Powell spa. That’s where I used to date “Her”. Now you all wonder who “Her” is. Let me tell you that she used to be my girlfriend. Her name was Jessie. Jessie Powell. She went to the same middle school I was 3 years ago. I had just received my third swirly this year by a bunch of guys who claimed I had said something sarcastic to them. I never took their threats seriously. As they dunked my head into that filthy toilet, they mocked me at my weakness as I pleaded for mercy . I was a very timid boy and I hated violence very much. Even the site of blood makes my own blood run cold. Then, just then, I heard the door slam wide opened. It sounded like the blast of a gunshot in that tight area of the stalls. The guys who made fun of me instantly stood dead silent as they stared at Jessie. Jessie was in my 1st. Period class. She sat in the far row next to where I’m at. She was very quiet and a really tall girl. She was tall enough to play in the girl’s basketball team if she had the chance (but never did). She was beautiful but her brown hair was all messed up and wrangled as if she hadn’t combed it in months. “The hell you’re doing here little girl?” one of them said, raising his voice at her. Jessie never once answered back. The boys even tried to threaten her, just to scare her off, but Jessie never once backed up a bit. When they made an attack on her she fought back. She was amazingly strong for a girl. She knocked out the first boy with only one punch and another one by tossing him out of the restroom and she threatened them, sending them all running back to their own classrooms. I got my head out of the toilet and I looked up and watched her as she gazed down upon me. I thought she was going to hurt me but she hold out her hand as if she wanted me to grab it. I did and she pulled me back up to my feet. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.” she said to me. She spoke in a gentle, sweet voice like my mom when she greets my dad when he gets home from work. We both walked to the nurse’s office to get a dry towel to dry myself. Jessie never once left my side. Escorting me to my next class to see if I’m ok, sit at the cafeteria table with me, and even walk me home (even when I don’t want her around). That’s when our relationship begins. After a week, she used to be real quiet and just as shy as I was. But now she was more talkative and we had a lot of things in common. She said her father owns a hotel spa resort almost far from my hometown. She convinced me many times to go out with her on a date. I sweat, I stuttered, I blushed. There were a couple of delays on my date with Jessie. I never even once dated a girl in all my life. I’m afraid I’ll faint or say something so awful that she would laugh. Nonetheless I finally said, “Yes.” That day I begin my very 1st date with Jessie. Of course I was nervous but something about Jessie made me feel more open to her about my self. I told her about my life’s screw ups and success. She never laughed at me at all. Oh, you could’ve just seen how happy I was. She’s like the girl of my dreams yet there she is the love I’ve been struggling to look for. Then night time rises. Jessie prefers to go on top of the Powell roof to see the beautiful night time sights. I fear heights but I don’t want Jessie to feel bad if I said, “No.” So I agreed I’ll on the roof with her. We make out on the roof. Yeah we were holding and kissing. We never once go too far. We’re too young for that. Jessie and I look at the moon and admire how beautiful it was. A milky white light shines on the roof we were on. “Timmy, do you love me?” Jessie’s question caught me off guard. I was kind of nervous to answer that but what to be nervous of? She is MY girlfriend. It’s never wrong just to say, “Yes Jessie, I-I do.” I thought that question was all she going to say. “I always wanted children Timmy,” another question struck me by surprise. I never knew she love me THIS much. “Timmy, promise me that when we grow up we’ll live here in my daddy’s spa resort together.” She was serious. I could see it in her eyes. They were a grayish-blue eyes of determination and love. But why would I not just say yes? How can any girl love me? I had the messiest hair in the world, I’ve got a few freckles, and I’m so jumpy and timid that I wouldn’t even face the school jock. But her eyes, they were so beautiful like a grey blue gemstone I always wanted for good luck . I got to tell her, I want to tell her, I need to tell her now. “Yes.” just like that I said, “Yes.” with a nonchalant tone and my eyes shows determination right in front of her now shocked, and extremely happy look on her face. She grabbed on to me in a form of a hug. She got a hell of a strong grip. She was really strong for a girl not that I was being sexist. Her body feels so soft as if a smooth silk gently wrapped around me. Her hair messy but got a nice smell. I just want to hold her all day. But the saddest thing is that this is the last time I get to hold her because death has approach and shattered my happiness. A week, a week me and Jessie had when we spend wonderful times together. We kissed at my 1st school dance. It was Christmas themed and we kissed underneath the mistletoe. I sort of liked that kiss cause on the time we kiss I felt her tongue in my mouth wrapping mine with her warm saliva. I was stunned but enjoyed it nonetheless. “It’s an adult kiss.” she said to me. This is the last time I saw her until the accident occurred. I was in my room resting on a Friday night. It was going to be Christmas break tomorrow which is a chance for me to relax. My mother came into my room. She appears to be crying yet I can’t tell because of her turning her head away. “Ma, what’s wrong?” I answered with great concern. “Come to the door,” mother said. “Someone wants to speak with you.” mother was speaking awfully low. I rushed towards the door and met Mr. Powell sitting on the guest chair. Even his face appears like he’s going to cry. “You Timmy?” he asked me. “Yes.” I answered back. “You dated my daughter Jessie, am I right?” he continued. “Yes sir.” I said. “Tim,” he calmly answered. “She’s gone.” My heart stopped, I began to feel sick to my stomach. I was afraid to ask him but I want to know more. “How…?” I now said in a weak, sadden voice. “Car accident,” he answered. “Her mother picked her up after watching a movie downtown and then…” he began to burst out crying to tears. His hand covered his face not wanting me to see him cry. I ran in my room and screamed loudly with sorrow. I now knew. I just never seen it coming. I now know that my lover was gone. Jessie is dead.
THE END OF CHAPTER 1
Begins.....NOW!!!
MURDER AT THE SPA
By. Maurice A. Dixon Jr.
CHAPTER 1
Nightfall. The trees rustled in the wind. It was a cold night alright perfect to be alone. Perfect to sleep. Perfect to be alive…. My life was a living hell the night “she” came back. My name is Timothy Dixon I’m a student, a sophomore just graduated from the 10h grade. I’m currently badly traumatized by my vacation on the day “She” came back to me. I can now tell you the story, my story…. There was a murder that happened at a spa resort a year ago, three campers: Bret Arnolds, Steve Carmichaels, and Terry Jones were murdered brutality there. Bret had his throat slit by a kitchen knife, Steve had drowned in the bath tub in his room, and Terry’s head was smashed by a television set. I was stunned by this and feared that the murderer was still at large. My dad never did hear the story. He tends to ignore the news. All he ever does is watch sitcoms, and working at his job late. The news covered the story about the three murders at the Powell spa. That’s where I used to date “Her”. Now you all wonder who “Her” is. Let me tell you that she used to be my girlfriend. Her name was Jessie. Jessie Powell. She went to the same middle school I was 3 years ago. I had just received my third swirly this year by a bunch of guys who claimed I had said something sarcastic to them. I never took their threats seriously. As they dunked my head into that filthy toilet, they mocked me at my weakness as I pleaded for mercy . I was a very timid boy and I hated violence very much. Even the site of blood makes my own blood run cold. Then, just then, I heard the door slam wide opened. It sounded like the blast of a gunshot in that tight area of the stalls. The guys who made fun of me instantly stood dead silent as they stared at Jessie. Jessie was in my 1st. Period class. She sat in the far row next to where I’m at. She was very quiet and a really tall girl. She was tall enough to play in the girl’s basketball team if she had the chance (but never did). She was beautiful but her brown hair was all messed up and wrangled as if she hadn’t combed it in months. “The hell you’re doing here little girl?” one of them said, raising his voice at her. Jessie never once answered back. The boys even tried to threaten her, just to scare her off, but Jessie never once backed up a bit. When they made an attack on her she fought back. She was amazingly strong for a girl. She knocked out the first boy with only one punch and another one by tossing him out of the restroom and she threatened them, sending them all running back to their own classrooms. I got my head out of the toilet and I looked up and watched her as she gazed down upon me. I thought she was going to hurt me but she hold out her hand as if she wanted me to grab it. I did and she pulled me back up to my feet. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.” she said to me. She spoke in a gentle, sweet voice like my mom when she greets my dad when he gets home from work. We both walked to the nurse’s office to get a dry towel to dry myself. Jessie never once left my side. Escorting me to my next class to see if I’m ok, sit at the cafeteria table with me, and even walk me home (even when I don’t want her around). That’s when our relationship begins. After a week, she used to be real quiet and just as shy as I was. But now she was more talkative and we had a lot of things in common. She said her father owns a hotel spa resort almost far from my hometown. She convinced me many times to go out with her on a date. I sweat, I stuttered, I blushed. There were a couple of delays on my date with Jessie. I never even once dated a girl in all my life. I’m afraid I’ll faint or say something so awful that she would laugh. Nonetheless I finally said, “Yes.” That day I begin my very 1st date with Jessie. Of course I was nervous but something about Jessie made me feel more open to her about my self. I told her about my life’s screw ups and success. She never laughed at me at all. Oh, you could’ve just seen how happy I was. She’s like the girl of my dreams yet there she is the love I’ve been struggling to look for. Then night time rises. Jessie prefers to go on top of the Powell roof to see the beautiful night time sights. I fear heights but I don’t want Jessie to feel bad if I said, “No.” So I agreed I’ll on the roof with her. We make out on the roof. Yeah we were holding and kissing. We never once go too far. We’re too young for that. Jessie and I look at the moon and admire how beautiful it was. A milky white light shines on the roof we were on. “Timmy, do you love me?” Jessie’s question caught me off guard. I was kind of nervous to answer that but what to be nervous of? She is MY girlfriend. It’s never wrong just to say, “Yes Jessie, I-I do.” I thought that question was all she going to say. “I always wanted children Timmy,” another question struck me by surprise. I never knew she love me THIS much. “Timmy, promise me that when we grow up we’ll live here in my daddy’s spa resort together.” She was serious. I could see it in her eyes. They were a grayish-blue eyes of determination and love. But why would I not just say yes? How can any girl love me? I had the messiest hair in the world, I’ve got a few freckles, and I’m so jumpy and timid that I wouldn’t even face the school jock. But her eyes, they were so beautiful like a grey blue gemstone I always wanted for good luck . I got to tell her, I want to tell her, I need to tell her now. “Yes.” just like that I said, “Yes.” with a nonchalant tone and my eyes shows determination right in front of her now shocked, and extremely happy look on her face. She grabbed on to me in a form of a hug. She got a hell of a strong grip. She was really strong for a girl not that I was being sexist. Her body feels so soft as if a smooth silk gently wrapped around me. Her hair messy but got a nice smell. I just want to hold her all day. But the saddest thing is that this is the last time I get to hold her because death has approach and shattered my happiness. A week, a week me and Jessie had when we spend wonderful times together. We kissed at my 1st school dance. It was Christmas themed and we kissed underneath the mistletoe. I sort of liked that kiss cause on the time we kiss I felt her tongue in my mouth wrapping mine with her warm saliva. I was stunned but enjoyed it nonetheless. “It’s an adult kiss.” she said to me. This is the last time I saw her until the accident occurred. I was in my room resting on a Friday night. It was going to be Christmas break tomorrow which is a chance for me to relax. My mother came into my room. She appears to be crying yet I can’t tell because of her turning her head away. “Ma, what’s wrong?” I answered with great concern. “Come to the door,” mother said. “Someone wants to speak with you.” mother was speaking awfully low. I rushed towards the door and met Mr. Powell sitting on the guest chair. Even his face appears like he’s going to cry. “You Timmy?” he asked me. “Yes.” I answered back. “You dated my daughter Jessie, am I right?” he continued. “Yes sir.” I said. “Tim,” he calmly answered. “She’s gone.” My heart stopped, I began to feel sick to my stomach. I was afraid to ask him but I want to know more. “How…?” I now said in a weak, sadden voice. “Car accident,” he answered. “Her mother picked her up after watching a movie downtown and then…” he began to burst out crying to tears. His hand covered his face not wanting me to see him cry. I ran in my room and screamed loudly with sorrow. I now knew. I just never seen it coming. I now know that my lover was gone. Jessie is dead.
THE END OF CHAPTER 1
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