All characters are 18+
CHARACTER GUIDE
Jake - He is the main character. He is Italian with olive skin, brown hair, and blue eyes. He's fit with a flat stomach, toned arms, and chest.
Tyler - Jake's best friend, pale and skinny with slightly chubby cheeks. He has bleached hair. Always ready to make an immature joke.
Soniya - Tyler's girlfriend, of South Indian descent and extremely pretty with long black hair and brown eyes. Average body build.
Sydney - Blonde and busty, a theatre kid and self-appointed group leader. She loves taking charge and uses her big boobs to her advantage.
Zoe - A near Zendaya clone except curvier though not by much. She is artistic and generally keeps her walls up.
Matt - He is Irish with fiery red hair and is average in every way imaginable. Nothing stands out about him. He gets along with everyone.
Ray - Well-mannered and the school's star athlete. He puts others before him whenever he can. He is a black teenager who looks like a pro athlete already.
Madison - The school's 'IT' girl. She looks like a model and does small modeling jobs. She has long brunette hair, perfectly tanned skin, and piercing grey eyes. Above-average gravity-defying boobs with a cute butt.
Ms.Santiago - Latina Home Ec teacher. She looks innocent and is easy to get along with. She has a shapely figure, but her big, round ass is her best feature.
Courtney - Cute busty blonde. A classmate of Jake and his friends. She is usually seen with her best friend, Morgan.
Danielle(Dani) - Jake's older sister who graduated from college but moved back home, where she works remotely.
Felicity - A senior of 3 years to Jake. Not shy about her sexuality and is well-known for her amazing ass.
Mr.Grayson - The new teacher at the school who is Jake's and Zoe's homeroom teacher. He looks to be in his late twenties.
Nadine & Melissa - Madison's minions who follow her everywhere.
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FRIDAY
I grabbed some clothes, tossed them into my overnight bag, and ran downstairs. I kissed my mom goodbye and jumped into Ray's car.
From the driver's seat, Ray asked, "Last chance. Are you sure you want to waste your Saturday for my qualifiers?"
"Let's hit the road, man! I've wanted to do a road trip for a while now."
"I don't think a drive upstate counts as a road trip."
"Beggars can't be choosers. Am I right?"
He shrugged and backed out of my driveway. Ray had a track meet qualifier for nationals at the state university in the northern part of the state. I had no plans for the weekend, and Ray was going alone, so I decided to tag along. My parents loved and trusted Ray, so they were fine with me going with him.
"I want to thank you again, Jake. Believe it or not, this is the first time I've had someone accompany me to a track event."
"Bullshit. Your parents have had to come to watch you before."
"Not in high school."
"Really?"
"Yup. My mom can never get a day off, and my dad is always on the road."
Ray's mom worked as the warden for a female prison in a different state. His dad coached for a minor-league baseball team. Thinking about it, it made sense. His parents were never home, and his grandmother was too old to travel long distances.
The car was silent for half an hour till we had to stop for gas. As Ray filled up the tank, I went inside to grab snacks and drinks. I got myself Pepsi and Cheetos while getting Ray protein bars and water.
We got back on the road, and I offered him his snacks. He initially declined, saying he had brought his own from home but accepted them later, saying, "I was taught to never say no to a kind gesture."
We had another stretch of not talking, and it was irritating me. I never have problems conversing. I tried to remember past conversations Ray and I had, but that's when it dawned on me.
I said, "I don't think you and me have ever hung out before."
"Should I be scared for my life?" he joked.
"That is all up to you, my friend," I said with the same joking tone. "It's hard to believe we've been friends for so long, yet we've never hung out together."
"If you think about it, it kind of makes sense."
"How?"
"I'm the odd one out of the group. Everyone else has a bit of party animal or wildness to them. Meanwhile, I'm introverted, calm, and the guy who plays it by the book."
Ray was right. Whenever we wanted to do something adventurous or something that broke the rules, he would be the one to try and talk us out of it. In the end, we would carry on while he would remove himself from the situation.
I asked, "Do you think of that often?"
"Of what? Me not fitting in?" I nodded, and he answered, "I won't say often. But it does pop up from time to time."
"Hmmm. Think of it this way you bring balance to the group. Without you, some of us may end up in serious trouble."
He laughed and said, "I don't think you guys have listened to my warnings once."
"You sure about that?" I said with a smile, realizing it was true.
We talked for the rest of the ride and got to know each other well. I discovered a lot about Ray which I felt ashamed to admit after being 'good' friends for 6, 7 years.
We reached our hotel around 8 pm and checked into our rooms. Our hotel was a short walk from the college town, so I suggested, "Let's go to town. We'll find some food and probably some fun also."
Ray being himself, was hesitant, "I don't know, man. I got my qualifiers tomorrow, and I can't afford to get into any trouble."
"I promise I will not let you get into any trouble. We'll see how it ends up. The second you feel uncomfortable, we'll come back. Sound good?"
He didn't give the most confident nod, but he did agree. It took 10 minutes to reach the heart of the town. With it being a Friday night, the streets were packed with drunk college kids, high college kids, and some who were both.
Navigating through the crowd was difficult. We were even more cautious when we saw a fight between a couple of drunk dudes after they accidentally bumped into each other.
Ray said, "Jake, bro, let's go back. We'll order food, and I'll pay for it. You can get whatever you want. No limit."
"Relax, man. You're going to be living in a place like this next year. Let's get your feet wet now."
I did feel bad for putting Ray in an uncomfortable situation, but it was all for good. I wanted to help him experience life differently.
We found a diner that wasn't too busy and grabbed a table. I asked Ray, "What do you think so far?"
"All we've done is walk to a diner, and I've seen more crazy shit than I have in my entire life."
"Don't worry, man. After dinner, we'll explore for a bit and head right back. Make sure you're all rested up for your track meet tomorrow."
A waitress came to take our order, and I got a burger and fries with a shake while Ray went light and ordered a sandwich.
We were enjoying our food when someone put me into a chokehold. I struggled for a bit before the attacker let go. I was ready to swing, but I saw who it was and held back.
"Relax, Rosati. I'm just fucking with ya," the attack said.
"Hunter? What the hell are you doing here?"
Hunter Meyers graduated from Sommerville last year, and I played with him on the basketball team.
"That's what I should be asking you. What is a high schooler doing here?"
I explained that I had come with Ray for his track meet, and we came out to get some food and experience college life.
That's when Hunter clocked Ray and said, "Oh shit! My bad, man." He dapped up Ray and told his friends, "Yo, this dude right here, he's an elite cornerback. One of the top recruits in the nation."
Ray never dealt with attention well and forced an awkward smile.
Hunter turned his attention back to me and said, Experience college life, huh? You couldn't have picked a better day. Our frat is throwing a party, and you both are welcome."
I was down, but I knew Ray wouldn't be. I looked at him, but to my surprise, he said, "I'm down to check it out. See what it's like." I reached across the table for a fist bump. We paid for the food and walked with Hunter and his group to their frat house.
On the way, I asked Ray, "Are you sure about this? No peer pressure. We can make up an excuse and go to the hotel."
"No, man. Let's go. I've been knocking on the party lifestyle without giving it a fair chance."
"Fair enough, but you do have your track meet tomorrow. Don't you need your rest?"
"Now you're starting to sound like me. Are you sure you want to go to this party?"
I smiled and said, "Hell yeah, I do. But I also don't want to be the reason why you don't perform well tomorrow."
"Don't worry about that, Jake." He checked his watch and said, "It's 9:10 right now. I'll leave at 10:30. Sound good?" I nodded.
A few minutes later, we reached the frat house. And at first glance, I was underwhelmed. There was a decent crowd, everyone had a drink in their hand, and I even saw a couple of joints being passed around.
I walked over to Hunter and said, "No offense, dude. But this party sucks for a frat party. I've been to high school parties better than this."
He chuckled and said, "Bro, let the party get started. Then tell me if this party sucks or not."
He wasn't wrong. The party started to pick up and turned into the best party of my life. I was having drinks, dancing to great music, playing drinking games, and I found a cute blonde to dance with. It was like a high school but elevated in every way.
I took a break to top my drink off when someone grabbed my shoulder from behind. I turned around and saw it was Ray. He was trying to say something, but the music was too loud that I couldn't hear anything.
I motioned to go outside, and we did. He then said, "I'm heading back to the room."
Buzzed from the drinks, I grabbed his watch to check the time. It was almost 11:30 PM. I apologized, "Shit, I'm sorry, dude. We should have headed back an hour ago."
"You don't have to yell. The music isn't that loud here. And you stay. You look like you're having fun."
"No, no, I'm coming back too. I'm having way too much fun. Just let me see if I can find Hunter to say bye."
The place was now packed, and with me being drunk, I had no chance of finding him. I spent 10 minutes looking for him and getting lost in the crowd before leaving.
