Why do you keep doing dumb shit to me every day?”"I don’t know. I guess because…” He paused and looked around for a second. “Look, just don�...��t be mad at me. I’m sorry if I get too carried away sometimes. I don’t mean to hurt you.”"I still don’t understand why you do it.”“I’ll tell you later. You got cheerleading practice today?”“No.”“Can you stay after school anyway?”“Why?”“Just do it.”“If I stay after school then I’ll miss the three-thirty bus home. There won’t be another until five.”“I’ll give. She knew how I felt, having said as much earlier, with her feeling guilty for even suggesting it. Not to mention, my perception of the world was significantly larger than a normal person. If I sensed something going on five or ten miles away, possibly in a house behind closed doors, could I really just ignore it and turn a blind eye?I mean, stuff did happen, and I did turn a blind eye most of the time, because I didn’t feel like it was my job to come to everyone’s rescue. However, those. His left hand was cupping something warm and soft. His face was being tickled by something that was soft and smelled wonderful. His cock, in particular, felt very warm and a little wet. The pain and anguish of the far-too-realistic dream was fading away.He opened his eyes. He was laying spooned up to Akilah. He wondered when that happened. It felt marvelous. He was a little worried about where he was- he was afraid she’d wake up and scream and it would be over. Terrified that she would hate. As soon as I saw them I stopped. It was two girls about my age, playing and splashing in the water where the creek had created a small pool. They were both completely naked. I couldn’t stop looking at them. They were both thin, like me, with boney hips and blonde hair held back in ponytails. Their boobs were just starting to develop, with perky pink nipples. There pussy’s were just staring to grow whips of hair. They had deep tan lines where their swimsuit should have been. They were the most.