Fairly Local

"The world around us is burning, but we're so cold. It's the few, the proud, and the emotional."
A lot of people may think that after my brother graduated high school, all of the issues would be resolved. Ha, like I wish. This is still high school. There have been rumors speculating around now about my class, and most of them are about me. I've cheated on my boyfriend with the most popular guy in our grade, I've had sex with a girl, I've done drugs, I give blowjobs for free, et cetera. Well none of that is true. I've never had sex with a girl. I drink but I don't do drugs. And the only person I give blowjobs to is Ian.
Wait I didn't confirm that the cheating on Ian one isn't true? Well, that's a long story...
(Second book in Problems Series)


1. prologue

October 2, 2014

"So what did you get on the Honors Bio quiz?" I hear my friend, Marie, come up to my locker as I was putting away my American History and Algebra 2 binders.

I look up at her. "I have Moody seventh period so I don't know yet." It was only the changing period between second and third period. I had French next period.

"Well I got a B. And I just had her." She leans against my neighbor's locker, which was Audrey Hancock. "Let's be clear, Biology is not for me." She states.

"Marie Helena Leonard you are better at Biology than I am. I mean I probably got an A but you get As almost all the time in that class. Don't think I don't see your planner with the stickers." Mrs. Moody gives out stickers to students who get As on their quizzes or tests. I've been blessed so far this quarter to get one on a test about the lab rules and that's it.

"But cells aren't my thing!" Marie groaned. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my French binder. I swear all of my teachers request binders for students to have.

"Nicole?" I hear a voice I have never really heard before come from behind me. I turn around and look up.

It was Ian Zollos, the starting corner for our football team. Also a junior here at school.

I don't even talk to him. How did he know my name? He doesn't even know Ashton!

"Uhh...hi." I say. "How do you know my name? I don't really talk to you."

"I talked to your friend uh...Marie." He answers. I look to my side and Marie is gone. I sigh and rolled my eyes.

She is so going to get it.

"Well she was just here." I mumble to myself and look at Ian. "So why did you ask Marie about me?" I ask.

"Well, I thought that maybe since I'm a guy and you're a girl and there's this thing called homecoming coming up soon and..." wait is he trying to ask me to go with him to homecoming? I mean I knew Ashton was going to ask Connor Watson today before she went to her college English class but still.

Me? A volleyball and basketball player at Placer High, being asked to homecoming by a football player? Wouldn't he ask a cheerleader? I don't know what else to think but my mouth obviously wasn't thinking when I blurted out, "Yes."

Great, now I'm going to homecoming with Ian.


October 18, 2014

After the dance had finally ended, Ashton told me that he was going to go drop Connor off and that he will meet me back at home. I give him a thumbs up and follow Ian to his car.

We talked about a good half of the car ride since my house is somewhat close to school. Somewhat. Not really close.

So when Ian pulled into the driveway of my house, I look over at him.

"Thanks for a great night. I had a lot of fun." I say to him. He then looks over at me.

"Hey it's no problem. I made the best choice in asking you two weeks ago."

"Yes sir you did." I chuckled casting my gaze down.

But it was sudden when he lifted my chin up, still keeping his eyes on mine.

"Ian?" I say almost in a whisper but his finger soon was on mine shushing me.

He didn't say anything for a good few seconds until I realized that he moved his finger away from my mouth but it wasn't then that I realized that.

It was when he leaned over the control center and his mouth was on mine.

Is...is Ian kissing me?

The answer is yes he is.

My first kiss is in my driveway in the car of my homecoming date...with my homecoming date.

He pulled away looking at me as I'm blushing red, and then he leans in to kiss me once again. Only this time, I close my eyes and kiss him back, matching his slow pace.

We are like this for a while until something made both of us jump when something hit the window on my side of the car.

And by something I mean someone's hand knocking on the window.

And by someone I mean Ashton.

I rolled down the window and he's standing there in his shirt and tie, with his tie undone, and his arms crossed.

"Dude, your car is in my spot." He states sternly. Crap, I forgot Ashton parks his car here.

"Sorry Ashton." Ian said. "I'll see you Monday Nicole." He turns his car back on as I get out.

"Oh she can go, I'm going to say a few words to you." Ashton gets in the car and sits where I was sitting and rolls up the window. I can't really hear what's being said, but Ashton is being very animated at the moment.

Great, he's giving the protective big brother talk to him.


January 7, 2016

"Nic come on!" Ian pulls my arm running up the stairs to my room.

"Oh my god, you're going to rip my arm off before we even get to my room!" I say behind him.

Today was Ian's 18th birthday, meaning he is now legal. Legal in both the aspects of voting and having sex. My birthday was back in August so I'm still a minor being only 17 so I told Ian we can wait until my 18th birthday on August 10th to do it for the first time.

Of course I decided to give in on his eighteenth birthday, even when I know he isn't a virgin since he lost it sophomore year like Ashton did, because let's be real I don't want to wait seven more months in order for it to be legal. Who does that in high school these days? Okay, maybe some but still.

So after going out with him and spending some time with his friends, we had the night and my house to ourselves. My parents were out with Connor's aunt and uncle who were in town from Indiana. Since Connor's mom is dead and her dad is now in prison her aunt Andrea and uncle Greg are the closest thing to her family.

Back to this. I run past Ian and run into my room and fall onto my bed chuckling some. Ian flops next to me and starts to kiss my neck softly while running a hand up and down my side.

I start to blush until he started to suck on my skin and his hand goes under my shirt. He moves his kisses up my jaw to my lips and kisses me deeply, both my hands cupping his cheeks and one of his hands squeezing one of my breasts. He then squeezes both, but then releases the one hand from the breast he was squeezing before and moves it down my body and into my yoga pants, rubbing my core through my underwear, causing me to moan.

The rest is pretty simple to understand what happens next.

After we finished and I may or may not be aching and and finally stopped bleeding from the pain, I rested my head on Ian's chest.

But it was only a few minutes later when I get phone calls from both Ashton and Connor at different times telling me they broke up.


December 2016

All the great things of having Ian for over two years is something that I will never trade for anything.

But I ended up throwing it away back in September when I visited Ashton in Alabama and I slept with Ashton's roommate by accident.

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