A New Day, A New You part 7 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 7

... still sledge hammers but Guy kept telling me my legs need more work otherwise I’m useless unless I’m close. I understand his point but I’m a tank, run their asses over really works and I haven’t had to bust out anything major he taught me. I must have been at it with kicks barely getting up to my waist height when I catch someone moving out of the corner of my eye. I stop and see Trinity in her team athletic suit standing at the doorway watching. “Mind stopping for a few minutes to talk,” she asks as I throw another kick. “I can do both,” I inform her but stop anyway. “I wanted to thank you, I didn’t get the chance at the time and was keeping clear of you for a bit to figure out how to say thank you,” she tells me and I stare at her confused. “You just said thank you so I’m guessing it wasn’t as long a process as you originally intended,” I go logical on her cause right now it’s more fun than sarcasm. “Yeah well you didn’t have any reason to bring the team here and you did, you didn’t have any reason to help me or my team out but you did and now you’re losing Caitlin because of Trevor and I feel bad about taking you away,” Trinity informs me and I pause. “Who is Trevor? Losing Caitlin,” I ask confused and a little hurt. “Oh shit, she hasn’t told you yet. She’s been dating her tutor,” Trinity informs me letting the cat fully out of the bag. “Wow, guess we weren’t friends like I thought. Looks like my fat lazy ass isn’t worth calling,” I state turning back to the bag,” You can ...

... leave now.” “Stuart are you going to be okay,” Trinity asks and I turn to face her. I turn back to the bag fast as possible and tackle in ripping the chain out from the ceiling and dropping the bag to the floor. I’ve got some drywall on me and the chain hit the back of my head at one point but the bag is down and I feel a little better. I stand up and check my head, there’s a little blood and Trinity is standing there shocked as I walk past her and grab my bag. I get back to my room and put a cold beer on my head and say fuck class I’m staying in. Over the next few weeks till February and more than that valentine’s day I’m not doing much but school, some side projects Jun and Guy are sending my way and working out. Richard found out what happened and has been a good friend by keeping people off me when I’m home. Caitlin has called a few times to talk and even came by to say something but Richard gave her the notice that I’m off limits, my words, to fake friends. With the holiday of love rapidly approaching I decided to see if Soledad was interested in a gamer holiday and some fun when I get a text that gave me pause. ‘Who the fuck is this’ ‘I’m Stuart, who is on Soledad’s phone’ ‘Sol is my girl you fucking chode’ ‘Okay well who are you’ ‘Your worst nightmare asshole’ ‘Fair enough, time and place’ He actually gave me a place and right now, Richard caught the back half of me heading out of the dorm as I decided to walk there to warm up. It’s a park at sundown when I see a small ...