Welcome to High School by Euphoria Writer (uplifting books for women txt) 📖

Kon'nichiwa, my name is Kiku Honda. I am a rare character on this story series so the author so kindly asked me to tell you a little bit about myself so that I'am not so much forgotten.
I go to Powers Academy as a freshmen, my homeland is Japan so I'm still learning some English, so I'am a bit off when I speak. I take interests in cats, different cultures and planning things.
I'm sort of boring... Huh, no wonder I'm a rare character in this series.
Narrator: Well not today! This chapter is the High School Life of Kiku!
WTHS
I wake up bright and early every morning at seven after my alarm goes off for the second time. School starts at eight forty so I have enough time to iron my blazer and pants in the morning before taking a shower. By the time I get out of the shower and change, my roommate Heracles is up by then. I learned from the first week of school that if you let him move at his own pace he'll usually get to class before the final bell. Though it irritates me sometimes, you just can't force people to do things, besides Heracles and I get along very well, even though he sometimes walks around the room with no clothes on most of the time.
After my backpack is all set and organized I leave and go have breakfast with my two friends Ludwig and Feliciano. I met Ludwig a while back around the first week of settling into the dorm house before school starts. It was odd really, his brother Gilbert came running into me on my second day at the dorm house with nothing on but a pair of red boxers with yellow chicks on them. After that I met Ludwig shortly after while he was scolding his brother and because I was raised to be modest and not go showing off my skin so carelessly, I ended up scolding him too for public nudity. After that I met Feliciano in the cafeteria before dinner time while he was messing with the pasta the lunch staff made. We all started becoming friends after those events I guess can't really say I hate being friends with them, because they’re really nice people really.
"Ludwig it was sooo scary!" Feliciano wined with fake tears sliding down his face.
"Your still going on about something happened weeks ago Feliciano?" Ludwig sighed deeply.
"Yes, because it was too scary! I swear I did not make this up at all! It was in the chemistry lab weeks ago, I wanted to find a place to eat my pasta, but when I looked in the door Arthur was being tied up by a guy yelling, "Join the Secret Uke Club," another one reading gibberish to Arthur and the other one was watching TV. They chased me down the hallway after that, but my pasta saved me!"
Yes, Feliciano has been telling this story ten weeks now whenever he can and it gets annoying and old too fast. But it is refreshing to watch Ludwig yell at him like they’re a married couple. I can actually see that, Ludwig as the worrisome wife and Feliciano as the carefree husband, now that would turn out to be a funny reality tv show.
After breakfast I go to my first period class which is Algebra 2. I don't really have any of my friends in that class or any class until Home EC which is a class I have with Feliciano and my last period with Ludwig, Feliciano and Heracles in Freshmen P.E which is a cluster of all the Freshmen in two separate P.E groups divided equally between two coaches. Today we had a game of soccer after warm ups and because Freshmen P.E was the last class of school it meant that two students have to clean up and put the equipment back in the equipment shack. Heracles and I were chosen to put away the soccer balls, nets, jerseys and to lock up the equipment shack when we were done putting it away. We had some idle chatting while we put away the soccer balls.
"So Kiku, I've been reading some manga lately and I was wondering about something," Heracles said.
"Oh, you read manga? Well you can ask me about it."
"Ok, well why are there sometimes those scenarios where a boy and a girl get locked together in the equipment shack?"
After Heracles said that I started blushing and getting all flustered.
"W-well, it's just a typical scenario, that's all," I replied quickly.
That was another thing about my Greek roommate, he always asks such... Intimate questions, mainly directly or indirectly at me. I don't know if he is doing this on purpose or is just obliviously naive and has no clue what-so-ever what he's asking me. After school I would do homework in the library alone where it's the quietest place on campus and the least chaotic. There I was with my algebra textbook open and my math paper right where I can do the equations all nice and organized. I was in the middle of getting done for the day when I felt the desk move. My eyes peered up at the demon like smile on the face of a guy who wore a green hoody under his uniform with the hood over his head, making it impossible to make out his eyes. The guy was sitting on the table leering at me with that demonic like air around him.
"Names Sadık, I'm a senior. You look bored, want to kill some boredom with me?" he asked flashing a bottle of liquor hidden on the inside pocket of his jacket.
'Just ignore him Kiku, he's not worth the trouble.' I thought to myself reassuringly.
I pretended he wasn't there and concentrated on the last problem, praying that he would take the hint and leave. But no, his presence was still there on the table still flashing the bottle like a trophy in front of me. When I was done I placed my homework in my textbook. Grabbing my textbook, I got up to leave when I was suddenly pushed up against a book shelf, feeling the hardcover books jab into me. The senior named Sadık had me pinned with one hand on one side of my head on the bookshelf, his knee placed in between my legs and his body blocking my passage of fleeing.
"When I offer you a good time the polite thing is to go with it, but now I'm bored, sooo bored, I wonder what I might do. Hm?"
I felt his other hand, which was placed on my stomach, drag itself lower past my belt until I felt his hand cup around my crotch. My eyes widened and I was paralyzed.
What was going on?
My mind buzzed for a rational reaction to such an action, but I came up short handed and so shocked that I didn't even notice my zipper being pulled down when suddenly I wasn't trapped anymore and my shock was gone. Sadık tumbled across the ground as if he was flung away, so I looked for the culprit only to see that it was Heracles with his foot up in the air like he had kicked something.
Wait a minute...
I clutched my textbook against my chest feeling very vulnerable and scared. I was seconds away from being a possible victim of sexual harassment and Heracles saved me.
"You don't dare touch Kiku," Heracles said down to Sadık with his foot on his back dominantly.
"He's mine," Heracles growled.
I felt my heartbeat quicken.
What was this?
Heracles advanced at me, I opened my mouth to say something, but out of the blue, Heracles grabbed the back of my head and crushed his lips against mine. I couldn't do anything. I was immobilized by his actions and my accelerating heartbeat. What was this warm feeling that spread across my chest? It was foreign to me, yet I liked it. When Heracles parted from me I was lost in a daze, and I didn't know how, but when I blinked back into reality I was in Heracles and I's room, being half carried half dragged by Heracles, who shut the door and laid me on my bed. My body felt so odd at that moment. I was all focused on Heracles, his eyes, hair, everything, even the way his uniform was slightly unkempt and wrinkled. And I had this burning urge to reach up and touch him.
Was this attraction?
Heracles's hands caressed over my body before bringing them back up to undo the buttons of my uniform and restlessly take off my blazer as well. I didn't know why I wasn't spouting out how indecent it is for me to show skin like this. His hands explored over my chest and stopped right above where my heart is. I went shy and blushed, turning my head into my pillow.
I felt one of Heracles's hands leave my chest and grab my hand bringing it upwards until I felt nothing but Hercales's skin against my palm. I turned my head away from the pillow and looked up at Heracles. He had my hand under his shirt pressed against where his heart was. I took a moment to feel his heartbeat.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
His heartbeat raced faster than any I have felt, like as if he ran a marathon without stopping, like how my heartbeat felt.
"See, were similar in both positions," Heracles spoke softly.
I felt my face heat up even more, but that didn't stop me from looking up and locking eyes with him. I wasn't familiar with that look in his eyes, very much the same with the feeling of attraction or that other feeling I experienced when he kissed me.
Heracles's eyes traveled down to my still unzipped pants that Sadık had undone. Heracles hand slid down from my chest and went done to gently touch the area Sadık had touched.
"Did he touch you here?"
I nodded shyly.
Letting go of the grip on my hand above his heart, Heracles other hand went down to tug my pants down to my knees, and with the other hand, started to rub against my crotch. I gasped in surprise, feeling a shocking jolt of pleasure buzz around in my body, mainly around my groin.
"Then let me be the one to erase his touch from here with my touch."
I felt an unbearable tightness in my underwear and pleasure flood into me more and more. After a while of teasing me, Heracles removed my underwear, making me hiss at the cold air blow on my member that Heracles began to bodily stroke slowly. I felt so hot and embarrassed from letting a man besides myself see my... Privates, but the pleasure and bliss hit me like an anchor and I didn't want to lose Heracles's