Is This Real? by Izell Stiles (ebook offline reader txt) 📖

 I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs. I turned in the bed to be face to face with Marcus. I blushed remembering the events of last night. 'I can't still can't believe all that happened...' I got out of bed as slowly as I could so that I wouldn't wake him up. He REALLY enjoys his sleep, and after last night, he's definitely going to need it... I sneaked out of the room and closed the door as quietly as I could. I followed the scent of the bacon, nearly drooling at the thought of having delicious bacon for breakfast. As I walked into the kitchen, I felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist. "Mornin' babe..." I didn't have to look to see who it was. "Hey. I'm surprised that you aren't sleeping." He hugged me tighter as I put my hands on his. 

I felt Marcus shrug agianst my back. I chuckled. "What's so funny?" he mumbled. I started to walk into the kitchen to get some bacon in my tum-tum. (I don't know... I was bored...) I heard him groan in annoyance and follow me. I walked over to the counter and poured Marcus a cup of coffee. He ALWAYS needs a cup of coffee... No matter what time he wakes up, he needs coffee to be fully functional and intelligent. Marcus sat down at the end of the table, closer to were I usually sit. I sat down at the table and have him his coffee. "Here ya go hun." He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "What?" "You sound like a barista." I frowned. "Well excuse me for getting your coffee like a good boyfriend!!!" I pouted as Marcus rolled his eyes. "Soooooo.... Do you want to do anything today??" He asked me. I shook my head. I replied, "I don't want to do anything that requires walking, putting on clothes, or paying money." 

"Well you decided what we did yesterday, so I feel like going out to watch a movie." I glared at him. "I NEVER decided what we did yesterday!! All we did was-." I stopped myself any further. I could feel my face heating up, just from thinking about the night before. " I never said I wanted to do that anyways.... You just put your hands on me and it led to stuff..." I mumbled almost too quietly to be heard. "Well, judging from all your moaning and begging, I think you enjoyed it." I blushed more before he could even finish his sentence, knowing very well where it was going. "Oh just shut up already!" I exclaimed at Marcus. He laughed. He always loved embarrassing me, even when we were just friends. Especially in front of people... He was even worse when we were in front of our friends. He said he only does it because it's fun to watch me struggle.... (The sad part is it's true... I mean we aint datin sadly, but he still likes to embarrass the hell out of me...) 

 "Anyways, we have to go to school today. Your grandmother would flip shit if we skipped." I added. He sighed in defeat, realizing I was right.  "Yeah, I guess we should go before we're late..." He grumbled. "Well, I'm going to go take a shower." I said,walking away. I walked into my room and grabbed some clothes and went to the bathroom for my shower.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Time Skip Shit ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I yawned as I walked though the doors of the school, with Marcus' hand in mine. "You still tired from last night?" He asked with a sly smirk on his face. I glared at him, my face a deep crimson. " Sometimes I just want to smack that smirk of your's right off of your face..." I wrapped his arms around me tightly. "But Izellie! You love me too much to do that!!" I cringed at that nickname. He calls me that whenever he wants something, or ends up tickling me to death or something... I felt his hands slowly move down to my sides. "Marc, what are you-" He tazed my sides, making me jump forward, squeling. He covered his mouth and burst out into laughter. A few people passed by, snickering at my... womenliness. 

"Oh my god, you can be such an ass at times!!!" I said with a glare. "Oh, vibrations!" Marcus took my phone out of his pocket and gave it to me. I give my phone to him before school starts usually, knowing well enough I'll lose it or forget in a classroom somewhere... "Oh. It's just Chalynne." I gave him back my phone and he slipped it into his pocket. "You aren't going to reply?" I shook my head. I know that doing that's kind of douchey, but all she did was say "Hey", so whatever... "It wasn't anything important." The bell rang, indicating that it was time for class. I gave Marcus a small peck on the lips. "Bye babe. See you next period!!" He said walking away. "Bye Marcipoo!!!" Some girls giggled when I called out Marcus' nickname. "DON'T CALL ME THAT!!!!" I laughed and headed to Algebra.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Boring Time Skip Shit ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 I yawned as I walked out of class. Today was boring, as usual. ALthough, I do have to admit that I'm doing alot better than last year. I failed Algebra because of the stupid, bitchy teacher... But now, I have a different teacher who's alot nicer. I'm actually keeping up with the work, with a solid 98 as a grade, and a 94 for the year. I turned the corner and accidently bumped into someone, making them drop their stuff. "Sorry about that. Let me he-" I noticed him glaring at me. "Look, I said I was sorry abo-" "That's not what it's about, cock slut." I gawked at him, surpised and offended. What the fuck gives him the right to call me a cock slut when he doesn't even know me!!! "Excuse me?" I say menacingly. He pulls out his phone, tapping it a few times before turning it to me. It was a video titled "Cute Twink Gets Slammed By Hunk." Below the title, showed Marcus and I... I gasped and grabbed the phone from out of his hand."What the fuck is this shit..." I growled fiercley. "I don't know... It was posted on the school page. It's disgusting." I threw his phone into his chest and stomped away in complete anger.

I need to punch something... Bad. I walked up the hall and turned to go in a abandoned hallway. I punch the wall multiple times with my right fist, not feeling a thing with the adreniline pumping in my viens. I breath heavily, looking down at my now bloody hand. I just glare at it. Who could've taken that video? And who int their right mind would post it on the school page??? The only people who have access to the school page is the Student Council... I will find out who did it, and they're going to wish they were never born...

To be continued....

Publication Date: 03-28-2016

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