Revenge, Pt 6: The.....Encounter - Sex Stories

Revenge, Pt 6: The.....Encounter

... energy. He was always so animated, so talkative and friendly. I hadn't yet heard him say a negative thing about anyone. I hadn't seen so much as a frown on him. He and Frank made an interesting pair, seeming like total opposites to an outside observer. Derek wasn't exactly short, but Frank towered over almost everyone; and Derek wasn't crazily skinny, but seemed almost anorexic compared to Frank's muscular bulk. Even their attitudes, Frank calm and stoic, Derek outgoing and excitable. But they actually had pretty similar tastes, and the same sense of humour. Soon Becky and Rose joined us, but not Jessica. This was hard not to notice, as she and Rose were always together outside of class. Lissie and Frank occasionally skipped days, Lissie for cheerleading practice and Frank for working out at the school gym, but Jessica had always been there in the short time I'd been joining them. "Jessica's doing editor stuff today." Rose explained as she sat down. No one had asked so I assumed it was for my benefit. "Editor stuff?" I asked. "Well, Editor-in-Chief stuff, technically." said Becky absent-mindedly. I just raised an eyebrow, but she wasn't looking at me. "She's runs the school newspaper." Rose explained, "I thought you knew that." I shrugged. "I didn't know we had a newspaper." I said. Rose smirked, and Derek laughed. "Well, it's mostly online now." Rose said, "More of a news blog, I guess." "I think they still print stuff, though." said Becky, "You know, like, to keep the ...

... title they have to actually print something, even if no-one reads it." This was all news to me. The conversation moved on. I'd learned a crazy amount about my classmates in the last week. A whole world of relationships and emotion, intrigue and gossip that had been hidden from me. Most of it didn't grab my attention but it was an interesting experience, putting names to faces and recognising relationships...sometimes it felt like I was exploring come unknown culture that had been hidden in plain sight all along, the world and people around me finally taking on some distinct shape beyond the general sense of "Me" and "Everyone else". The conversation was becoming easier and easier for me, and I was getting more comfortable around my sister's friends. == It was after lunch, and I was at my locker when I got the first sign of trouble. I felt a presence behind me, and turned to look up at the face of the last person I wanted to see. Mike. Jessica's ex. He stood almost half a foot taller than me, and was looking down at me with a vague, non-threatening smile. "Hey." he said. "Uh...what's up?" I replied nervously. His height and bulk unnerved me. I was suddenly aware that a guy this size could probably rip me apart if he wanted to. It was weird, he was of a similar size to Frank, but being around Frank felt nothing like this. I turned away from him to gathering my books, but he didn't move on. I closed my locker and turned again. He seemed too close to me, but there was plenty of room ...