ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #1 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #1

... who would still be around when they all went their separate ways, he had become a bit sentimental and missing all the fun stuff they did together. And the costumes. One day he'd have to get Carly to give him all the costumes he wore. He didn't have a use for them, but just having them, like his fake head, made him feel like he had something that mattered. Eventually, school wrapped up for the fall, and winter break began. Of course, Freddie was already working on the next year's work, but now that they had some free time, the four best friends spent a bit more time together. The awkwardness between Carly and Freddie had ceased, but things with Sam and him were still not the best. That's not to say that they couldn't get along, but the playful spark of vi*lence and romance that peppered their friendship for the last few years had certainly gone out. Carly wanting to watch Disney and other classic romance movies didn't help with that awkwardness. Gibby loved the movies so he would never complain though. After a week and a half of relaxation with just the four of them the day had come for the big trip south, something everyone was looking forward to and somehow dreading all at the same time. * * * "You ready yet?!" "Almost done. You packing a scarf?" "I don't think so... it's California... I don't even think its winter there?" "Spencer!" Carly shouted, "Of course its winter there. They are on the same side of the country as we are." Carly was eagerly packing her suitcase, ...

... trying to find the best cute outfits for the trip, and tossing them in. At the core of her suitcase, which was already filling up way beyond capacity were two thick books: 'Grimm's Fairy Tales' and 'The Sandman and Other Tales.' "Oh yeah... I always forget about geography and stuff. I guess I will get a coat... scarves make my head look weird." The siblings were in opposite sides of the apartment, shouting packing ideas as they rushed around the apartment scrambling to pack everything in the few minutes they had before they needed to leave on the trip. They weren't alone in the loft either. Sam had taken it upon herself to take care of all the food in the fridge since it was going to spoil while they were all gone. Eating made Sam happy, especially bacon, and anything was better than sitting and dying in silence on the couch next to Freddie. Every so often she'd look over at him, wearing that plaid shirt combo that made him look like a gay lumberjack, sitting by his giant suitcase, and just as he'd look at her, she'd turn away. She knew he was doing the same and things were awkward enough. Honestly, she didn't even know why she was going on this trip. Things were FUBAR with Freddie, Carly was acting really introverted, Spencer and her still hadn't gotten completely past what happened over the summer, and Gibby was just weird. The LA k*ds weren't much better. The closer friend there she had was Jade, and right now she couldn't feel anything but burning hate for the girl that would ...