School Boy

Marcel Styles, the complete nerd of Springhollow High School, gets shoved into his locker for the last time. The young brit can't take the constant bullying anymore, he confides in the one friend he can actually trust, Valerie Hudson as he is crying his eyes out, just spilling out his feelings in the texts he sends her.


3. Home

Marcel's POV

I stepped into the bathroom and stripped down to my boxers as I waited for the shower to heat up. I got in and slipped off my boxers, throwing them on the floor. I rinsed my hair, getting it wet, then washed it. I washed my small figure and then stepped out, running the few strides to my room, completely naked. I looked over on my desk to see a picture of me and Valerie. For some reason, my member curled up onto my stomach and I blushed slightly. 

Mid orgasm, my dad walks in. "Marcel there's a girl on the phone for you." I was so incapable of even responding until my dad set the phone on the desk and backed out of the room quickly as he shut the door behind. "Is this a bad time?" Valerie asked, clearly blushing as to what she heard. "Uh no..w-why?" I stuttered, cleaning up myself. "I'm throwing a party! Tonight! My dad left me alone and yeah... PARTY! So you'll be there right?" "Uh..I-I'm not very good at p-parties...are you sure you want me there?" "Of course! It's not a party without my Marcel!" "Okay. What time my Valerie?" "Uhm... around 8! Sound good?" "Perfect..I'll get that swag on.." I sanitized my hands. "Actually, come early! Like around 7! I'm gonna make you look swaggy!" I chuckled, "7 then, bye Valerie!" "Byee!" I heard a click.

I looked over at the clock, 6:30. "Great...I can't put my hair into that sexy quiff." I pouted a little and then I snuck downstairs to get my dad's car keys. I slipped past without him noticing and i drove to Valerie's.

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