Date: Mon, 26 Nov 2012 17:01:35 -0800 (PST)
From: Aaron Hull <wah.stories@yahoo.com>
Subject: Shawn's Turn: Shawn's Turn - 34

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	This is the first story I've ever written, I wrote it over the
summer of last year and my writing skills have grown immensely. Although
this is my first story I've wrote, I have published other stories on here
and am currently working on one. Under the high school section, I have the
One or the Other, which is a current project; Hayden's Story; and GAvin's
Got Game. Under the college section, I have The After Party. The latter
three stories all contain sexual content.
	If you enjoyed reading this story, you can email me at
wah.stories@yahoo.com. I love getting fan mail and can't wait to here from
you all!

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	When Blake and his sister finally came back in the room, I could
see that Katie, Blake's sister, was mad. She sat on the opposite side of
the room from me and didn't look at me. Blake told me she was going to be
mad at me the rest of the day but tomorrow she'll be okay.

	For the rest of the night, Blake and I watched TV with his
parents. They were more calm and laid back than when Blake had his party
here. But I couldn't blame them. A bunch of teenagers in their house isn't
a good thing when they have valuables sitting around in plain sight.

	When it was around 11, it was time for everyone to go to bed. Blake
and I weren't tired but we decided to go up to his room so it would appear
we went to sleep.

	"I'm not sure what I'm going to do about Layla." Blake said the
second he shut the door. "At first I thought it was cute that she sorta ran
the relationship. But now she's taken it to a whole new level! I can't do
anything without her permission anymore. I think this may be the end dude."
He face planted onto his pillow and groaned.

	"Don't say that, Blake. Let me talk to Layla and tell her that
she's going overboard. I noticed it today at the store. No matter what you
wanted she always said no and gave you what she wanted."

	"That's what I mean dude! I can't even pick out my own fucking
clothes now! Girls suck dude. Sometimes I wish I was gay."

	I laughed. "No you don't. You love Layla and I know that. I knew
you before she came along and you have to admit you've been happier with
her. Don't let this one thing ruin everything for you."

	"You're right." He sat up on his bed. "That's the main reason I
wanted you to stay. I need someone to talk to Layla for me because we both
know she won't listen to me no matter what. She would just get pissed and
make me say that I love her."

	"And you do."

	"I know I do. I love the girl deep down inside. Not the bitch she's
becoming."

	"You know what they say though. A bitch on the street is a freak in
the bed."

	Blake sat there quietly. "Layla and I have never had sex before."

	"Really?"

	"Yeah. A few days before Jen told everyone she's pregnant, Layla
and I were talking about when our first time should be. She said that she
didn't know about me but she thought she was almost ready then. But when
Jen told everyone she changed her mind. She doesn't want to get pregnant
right now."

	"I understand her problem. But don't worry dude, I've never had sex
either."

	"But you and Tommy..."

	"Are just friends. I may have dated 3 guys so far this year but I
only dated Tommy for 2 weeks and Noah for a little less than a week. And
then Avery and I never really loved each other so we were never ready."

	After Blake and I finished our talk, we finally went to bed. It was
around 1 when we did so. Blake said he was comfortable enough with me to
share a bed. So just to make sure it would stay like that I kept my back
turned to him and scooted out to the edge of the bed. But when he saw me do
this we grabbed me and pulled me next to him and draped his arm over me. He
then said, "Believe it or not I'm a cuddler. I trust you enough to cuddle
with too. Don't EVER tell anyone about this."  I smiled and promised I'd
never tell a soul.

	In the morning, I decided to go down stairs and watch some TV since
Blake doesn't have one in his room. It was roughly 7:30 so I didn't think
anyone would be up. When I got to the bottom of the stairs I could see the
back of someone's head who was sitting on the couch. Just by the hair I
could tell it was Mrs. Huntington. I tried to make a little noise so I
wouldn't startle her when she saw me at the end of the couch.

	"Oh hey there, Shawn. I would have thought you'd sleep in."

	"I'm use to sleeping in my bed so I had a rough time sleeping last
night." There was no use to lie to her.

	"I'm sorry sweetie." She said. She patted the spot next to her on
the couch. "Come site down. I was going to finish watching this and then
start on breakfast. You can change the channel if you want."

	"If it's okay with you Mrs. Huntington, I would rather help you
with breakfast than watch TV while you worked."

	She smiled. "If that's what you really want to do. And please, call
me Molly. I feel old when people call me a Mrs."

	"Will do Molly." She smiled and led me to the kitchen. I thought
all she was wanted to cook were a few little things. We were having bacon,
sausage, scrambled eggs, biscuits and gravy, fresh squeezed orange juice,
and pancakes. At first I thought this woman was crazy but I did ask to
help.

	Believe it or not, cooking with Molly, kinda weird to call her
that, was fun. She always had a story about Blakey, that's what they called
him as a baby, and I would laugh at all of them. Most were more
embarrassing than the stories about me.

	When we were finished, Molly asked me if I could wake up Blake
while she wakes up the other two. She warned me that Blake is a heavy
sleeper. When I walked up the stairs I could hear groaning from Blake's
room. Hopefully he was just getting up. I decided to surprise him and open
the door really fast. Instead of finding Blake totally sprawled across his
bed with a bed head, I found him naked, jerking off. He nearly jumped off
the bed when his door swung open, when I realized what he was doing, it
took about a millisecond to register it, I closed the door as quickly as I
opened it. I put my back to the wall and slid down it. Wow. That wasn't
what I was expecting.

	Through out the whole meal, Blake would glance at me with a worried
look. I wasn't good at glance talking so I would look away and eat. Molly
kept on bragging about how I had helped her with breakfast. They all
thanked me for my kindness. I tried telling them Blake would have done the
same for my mom and they laughed. They said they knew Blake too well to
know he'd rather watch TV than help anyone. Blake tried defending himself
but his parents wouldn't let up.

	After the dishes were done and the leftovers were put away, Molly
asked Blake if he could take me home. I think we both gulped at the thought
of us being alone after what I found this morning. We each took as much
time as we could to go out to the car. When we were halfway down the road,
Blake started talking.

	"I'm so sorry about this morning dude. It's just I imaged that it
was Layla instead of you last night there was no turning back after that."

	"It's okay. Every guy does it. I was just shocked that you were
doing it then instead of in the shower or someplace you know no one will
just barge in."

	"I'm use to people knocking before they come in the room."

	"Sorry."

	"Don't be. I should have known that it was bad timing considering I
could smell the food."

	"We're still friends right?" I asked as he pulled up into my
driveway.

	"Well duh! Just because that happened doesn't mean we can't hang
out anymore."

	I smiled. "You know if you want to break it with Layla I could just
tell her how small you are and she would end it then."

	He laughed. "You and I both know I'm not small. And I hope you
enjoyed your sneak peek at a real naked guy." He winked and backed out of
the driveway. Damn he is hot.

	When I got inside, I forgot that I had left my phone in my room the
whole time I was gone. I ran upstairs to see if I had any texts. When I
walked into my room, I heard my phone vibrate on top of the
dresser. "Perfect timing.", I said to myself.

	I went over to my phone and looked at the message. It was from
Tommy. It said "We need to talk. ASAP"

	I texted him back and told him to meet me at the park in 30
minutes. I hurried up, showered, and changed. I stopped by my mom's room
and told her about inviting the Huntington's and then I told her I was
going to the park. She said it would be okay as long as I took condoms with
me. Sadly, I pulled out the small Ziploc bag she gave me with condoms in
there. She smiled and said I was dismissed. I thanked her and wondered why
my mom was so weird yet so awesome.

	I got to the park right on time and saw Tommy sitting on the same
bench Jen talked to me when I found her and Tye making out. Damn this park
was full of memories of me and Jen.

	He saw me and waved me over. I sat down beside him and the first
thing he said was, "Jay broke up with me."

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~ IMPORTANT ~
	There are two chapters that were written by a friend of mine and I
will tell you if when the chapter is written by her. Please DO NOT contact
me and tell me how different those chapters are from the rest of the story
and they are written completely differently. If you do I will most likely
insult you. :D

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