Date: Tue, 11 Jul 2000 21:33:59 -0400
From: author@suprax.net
Subject: taylor4

**Do not read if you are underage in the part of the world you are in, and
if this offends you, BYE BYE.**


	I woke up the next mourning to find Blake standing next to my bed
with the biggest grin on his face.

	"Good mourning sunshine", Blake said softly. I groaned and
stretched.

	"Blake, what the hell are you doing here", I asked.

	"I couldn't wait to see you again." Blake leaned down and kissed
me, memories from the night before came flooding back. Blake broke the kiss
and yanked me out of bed.

	"Ok, go get a quick shower, than we'll walk to school, ok? I smiled
at Blake and headed towards my bathroom. Blake slapped my butt and giggled,
I turned around and gave him the same treatment.

	"Ok, lets behave or I might have to join you in the shower." I gave
Blake my dirtiest look, and half ran to the bathroom.

	I entered the bathroom, and shut the door, and was about to lock it
when I realized that I wouldn't feel uncomfortable if Blake walked in. I
smiled and took my boxers off, and adjusted the water and hopped into the
shower. I quickly washed my body, and hopped out of the shower. I dried off
and walked into my room in a towel. Blake was sitting on my bed reading one
of my Xy's. He looked over and smiled. He got up and said that he would
leave while I got dressed. I was going to tell him he could stay, but I did
want to wait until the right time for us to see each other. After Blake
left I put on my coolest clothing, and ran down the stairs. Blake was
waiting at the door talking to my father. They both looked up and smiled. I
smiled back and my dad said good mourning. I went into the library and
grabbed my backpack. I headed back out to the front door, and yelled
goodbye to my parents and Blake and I left for school.

	"So what were you and my dad talking about", I asked.

	"Well", Blake blushed, "He wanted to discuss, um, sex."

	"Oh, well, what happened?"

	"Well, he said its ok with him, as long as we don't do it at the
wrong times and such. And that we take our time. You know, the usual
bullshit."

	"Yeah, hehe."

	"Lets talk about it more after school, ok?"

	"Ok", I said. By this time we were at the entrance to the school.

	"Do you want to meet my friends, Taylor?"
	"Um, I don't know, what are they going to say. I mean, I kind of
popped out of nowhere."

	"That's ok, you're a cool dude, Taylor."

	"Hehe, your just sayin that cause you want my ass." I
giggled. Blake smiled.

	"Hush about that for the moment though." Blake spotted his friends
in their usual spot, and ushered me over to them. They saw Blake and
smiled, but when they looked at me their faces had a very confused look on
them. I felt uncomfortable standing with all these jocks; they were all at
least 5 inches taller than me. Blake started to introduce me, and they
seemed to accept me, I mean, the coolest kid in 8th grade thought I was
cool, so everyone else did. I told Blake that I was going to head towards
my locker, and he told me to wait up, and he just left his friends in the
middle of a conversation.

	"You don't have to come with, Blake."

	"Hehe, you don't understand, I do. I can't resist you, Taylor. If
anything happens to you and I could have been there I don't know what I'd
do." I was surprised at Blake's behavior. Blake followed me to my locker
and watched intently as I got myself ready for the day. I liked him
watching me. It made me feel so secure. I finally had someone and I was
happier than ever. After I was all situated Blake grabbed my hand and took
me behind the gym. I asked him what was up and he kissed me. I leaned into
him and we started to French. I felt that queasy feeling in my stomach and
was about to basically rape him right there, but the first bell rang so we
broke and smiled and said that we loved each other. I couldn't wait until
Blake went home with me that afternoon.