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The Porn Chronicles: A bunch of one-shots under a common book title. – (Chapter: Pinch Me, I Must Be Dreaming)
I bite my lip as I pretend to read my book. I even go so far as to push my glasses higher up on my nose.
The point is to make them think I’m just reading a book as I wait for Glen to finish practice. That I’m just waiting for a ride home.
They can’t realize that I’m not just waiting for a ride home from him. They can’t find out that I’m just like everyone else. They can’t find out that I’m crushing on a cheerleader.
Everyone is after the infamous Ashley Davies, boys and girls alike, even my brother. She’s the bisexual head cheerleader whose clothers are barely there and has a bite to match her bark.
I come in here everyday, sit down, and pretend to read my book, when really I’m watching her. I watch her walk in in her skimpy little practice uniform. I watch her go through all her routines. I watch her sweat, cus, yell, and smile too. I watch as she walks to the locker room. I watch as she leaves dripping wet from her recent shower. I watch as she leaves, usually talking on her cell phone.
Everyone sees me as the nerdy strict Catholic virgin with the superstar basketball player and the mega genius for my brothers. I’m usually referred to as either Glen’s or Clay’s little sister, because I’m a bit of a loner and I’m only known because of my brothers and the occasional comment from a teacher. No one knows that I’m no longer a virgin and no one would ever expect that I would have a crush on a girl let alone be bisexual or even gay, and I want to keep them in the dark. If someone found out, my brothers would find out, and my parents would definitely find out.
I envied all my classmates who could talk to her, flirt with her, and even ask her out. I couldn’t do any of them. Everyday I sat in the gym, watching as cheerleaders, basketball players, and other random people did these things. Each second that passed just made my jealousy grow, but it never went anywhere because although Ashley talked, flirted, and listened to every offer, she always replied in the negative. Each time she turned someone down, she did it in such a way that they didn’t lose hope. They would all make more attempts, never swayed by her rejection.
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I’m loving these porn chronicles. They’re hot and yet so cute at the same time. I have to confess that i had to skip to the last page and see if it also ended in a dream, I swear that had me frustrated, but in a good way. Thanks for the update,can’t wait till the next one :D
i loved it i loved it keep them coming and did i say that i love it
absolutely fuckin amazing
I loved this story. The dream sequences were really cool. It was so hot. But it was sweet at the same time. I can not wait to read the next one.
i was a bit confused when the story COMPLETELY strted over…but then i got it (; lol niiccceee!!
wait part of it was a dream? WHAT? whatever i dont need to confuse myself anymore so ill just get to the point this is a fucking hott series of stories and cant wait for more
omg that was so good, i wasn’t sure when it was real but i love that the end was real and i loved how ashley implied they had a first date and that she was dating spence haha pms
Hah .. so this was a great story.But i must confess that i didn’t have any idea they were dreams until i read some of the other comments =/ hah.still pretty amazing though, look forward to the next!
That was AMAZING! Great stuff… hotness :)
Now why can’t we all have first dates like that? Nah jk lol. But nice chap. Pms =)
You know, It was hot and all, but I wouldn’y mind you doing a story based off of this idea. Ashley the popular unattainable Bi cheerleader thats lustin After Shy Spencer. I’d read it.
This one-shot was great. Your writing is indescribable. I love everything about it.