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Featuring: Kit “I Was Only Pretending To Be Afraid!” Thomas and Sam “A Dollar A Mile” Lassiter
Location: Wandering the halls
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Featuring: Kit “I Was Only Pretending To Be Afraid!” Thomas and Sam “A Dollar A Mile” Lassiter
Location: Wandering the halls
WAIT, NO.
Sam was bailing on her now! What was Kit supposed to do?! She was trying to attach herself to Sam so she could lean on her tonight! Kit needed an adult, and someone to hang out with! All she’d done was show her a dick pic, what was the big deal?! Sammy was hot and tall and had eye catching assets! She’d seen a dick before! Right? Kit was chasing behind Sammy as they wandered through the boat together.
“Sammmmmyyyyyy, don’t leave meeeeee. I’m scared!” Total bullshit, sure, but Kit figured it was worth a shot. Samantha Lassiter would surely take pity on the small, scared, confused, blonde, dependent Kit. “There are a lot of big, intimidating, terrifying people at this party. And, ahem.” Kit gave a little cough, trying to draw attention from the more immediate matter of her ‘needing’ Sam.
“I can’t drive, and the Doc is surely gonna be asleep when this boat re-docks. Speaking of, when is the ship gonna go back to port? It feel like we’ve been at sea for like two months!” Kit shook her head, drawing back to the important point: “Sammy, I need a ride.”
Every single fiber of Sam’s being was telling her to ignore Kit and to keep on walking. Her idea of a good night definitely didn’t involve looking at dick pics from Henry and she didn’t even want to know why Henry was sending those pictures to Kit. Just keep walking. When Kit said she was scared was when Sam stopped walking away and at that point her fate was sealed. Sam cursed under her breath, hating the fact that her loyalties made her somewhat predictable. Kit might’ve been young but technically she was a friend.
Sam was disappointed that the truth turned out to be a bit more selfish but then this was Kit she was dealing with. If someone was going to try and mess with Kit, Sam would have no qualms about stepping in much as she wouldn’t have any problem if her other friends had trouble - though her other friends could likely take care of themselves. ”It’s a nice night out, the walk will do you some good.” Sam had stopped long enough for Kit to catch up but that didn’t mean she was immediately going to swap to agreeable.
”If you stick to the sidewalks you’ll probably not get accosted or anything.”
“I live like twenty miles from here, dude! Plus, I’m small and insignificant. I’d definitely get accosted by some ruffian, who would fuck my shit up.” Kit claimed in protest, frowning up at Sam. “I don’t wanna get my shit fucked up!” Geeze, maybe Sam was the wrong person to ask. She could always ask Henry, but now that she’s seen his dick, would he be willing to drive her places?! Did he even know!? Those were questions meant to be asked and answered during science class, not during a high pressure situation like finding a way home.
Kit ran a hand through her long blonde hair and looked up at her friend. Way up. “Sammy, when did you get so tall? Did people expect you to get that tall, or were you just like BOOM! one night and you woke up and none of your clothes fit and you were screwed? That would be the worst thing…” Kit frowned. The truth was she did need a ride home that night, but there was a little fear in the back of her mind.
“I am a little scared of something. See, earlier tonight, I ran up to Selena Sterling and kissed her, because I was in love with her. It sucked, and then I ran away. So, anyway, her friend Jamie was there, and like… Well, they’re kind of mean? So I’m a little worried that they might be mean to me, if they catch me alone on the ship.”
”You cheated on me?” Sam saw an opening and went for it; even though she was mildly annoyed at the bait and switch she couldn’t just not make a comment when the opportunity presented itself. ”Here I thought our kiss meant something. I grabbed your ass and everything and you go on to kiss some...skank? We’re so over, Kit.” It was a good thing Sam was talented when it came to fighting because her acting left much to be desired. If nothing else, her mood was slightly better and thus more equipped to handle Kit.
”You kissed Selena Sterling, you’ve got a dick pic from Henry Green, you wanted me to grab your ass in front of people, at this rate by the time you’re a senior you’ll have starred in Beverly Hills High’s very first gangbang. Well...maybe the first one on film anyway.” Were the students responsible for Kit’s growth? Probably, but Sam was probably one of the better influences there could be. That was probably why Kit came to her for a ride. Either that or Sam was just the closest potential option.
”Twenty miles? You got twenty bucks on you?”
“No, I use Google Pay to pay for everything with my phone, I’m not some kind of savage. The Doc might have twenty bucks on him, I can ask him when we get there. Gangbang? It would be much of a bang, since it’d be me and girls. Henry’s taken, so all I’m gonna see is the dick! Plus, I don’t want Selena that much anymore. I kissed her and now I guess magic is gone? Because she just seems normal now. Also, Sammy… I kissed Selena first, so if you think about it, I cheated on some skank with you.” Kit explained, winking up at Sam. “If I don’t have twenty bucks, can I just let you touch my butt some more? That’s a thing girls do, right? Grass, gas, or ass, as the sticker says.”
”That saying doesn’t mean touching ass, it means fucking it, dude. Not specifically ass just, like, sex in general. I’m not gonna have sex with you in exchange for driving you home, do I look like fucking Shauna Flynn?” Now that Sam mentioned it, she was surprised Shauna hadn’t already gotten to Kit. Kit was just Shauna’s type: a Freshman. But she digressed. ”Also, your butt isn’t worth twenty miles. I would know. So you don’t have twenty bucks and I’m not sleeping with you...I dunno, Kit, this doesn’t sound like I get anything out of it.”
“No, dude! Shauna sucks, she's already tried to mack on me twice now, but I have a will of solid adamantium. Uhm, what do you mean my butt isn't worth twenty miles?! That's mean…” Kit sighed in utter misery. Why was Sam driving such a hard bargain? Just give Kit a lift, damn. She blew a long lasting raspberry, before looking up. “Uh… What if I sing karaoke with you again sometime?” Worth a shot!
”Done. No take backs.” When Kit mentioned karaoke there wasn’t any hesitation on Sam’s side of the table, metaphorically speaking of course. The news about Shauna going for a swim in the kiddie pool didn’t come as a surprise; if Sam had been around she probably would’ve gotten a bit slappy but fortunately Kit had a better head on her shoulders than some. ”I’ll wait for you by the exit plank when we dock. Don’t be late. Oh, and for the record, I was gonna given you a ride anyway.”
“Whatever man, karaoke was ace anyway.”
Sam was bailing on her now! What was Kit supposed to do?! She was trying to attach herself to Sam so she could lean on her tonight! Kit needed an adult, and someone to hang out with! All she’d done was show her a dick pic, what was the big deal?! Sammy was hot and tall and had eye catching assets! She’d seen a dick before! Right? Kit was chasing behind Sammy as they wandered through the boat together.
“Sammmmmyyyyyy, don’t leave meeeeee. I’m scared!” Total bullshit, sure, but Kit figured it was worth a shot. Samantha Lassiter would surely take pity on the small, scared, confused, blonde, dependent Kit. “There are a lot of big, intimidating, terrifying people at this party. And, ahem.” Kit gave a little cough, trying to draw attention from the more immediate matter of her ‘needing’ Sam.
“I can’t drive, and the Doc is surely gonna be asleep when this boat re-docks. Speaking of, when is the ship gonna go back to port? It feel like we’ve been at sea for like two months!” Kit shook her head, drawing back to the important point: “Sammy, I need a ride.”
Every single fiber of Sam’s being was telling her to ignore Kit and to keep on walking. Her idea of a good night definitely didn’t involve looking at dick pics from Henry and she didn’t even want to know why Henry was sending those pictures to Kit. Just keep walking. When Kit said she was scared was when Sam stopped walking away and at that point her fate was sealed. Sam cursed under her breath, hating the fact that her loyalties made her somewhat predictable. Kit might’ve been young but technically she was a friend.
Sam was disappointed that the truth turned out to be a bit more selfish but then this was Kit she was dealing with. If someone was going to try and mess with Kit, Sam would have no qualms about stepping in much as she wouldn’t have any problem if her other friends had trouble - though her other friends could likely take care of themselves. ”It’s a nice night out, the walk will do you some good.” Sam had stopped long enough for Kit to catch up but that didn’t mean she was immediately going to swap to agreeable.
”If you stick to the sidewalks you’ll probably not get accosted or anything.”
“I live like twenty miles from here, dude! Plus, I’m small and insignificant. I’d definitely get accosted by some ruffian, who would fuck my shit up.” Kit claimed in protest, frowning up at Sam. “I don’t wanna get my shit fucked up!” Geeze, maybe Sam was the wrong person to ask. She could always ask Henry, but now that she’s seen his dick, would he be willing to drive her places?! Did he even know!? Those were questions meant to be asked and answered during science class, not during a high pressure situation like finding a way home.
Kit ran a hand through her long blonde hair and looked up at her friend. Way up. “Sammy, when did you get so tall? Did people expect you to get that tall, or were you just like BOOM! one night and you woke up and none of your clothes fit and you were screwed? That would be the worst thing…” Kit frowned. The truth was she did need a ride home that night, but there was a little fear in the back of her mind.
“I am a little scared of something. See, earlier tonight, I ran up to Selena Sterling and kissed her, because I was in love with her. It sucked, and then I ran away. So, anyway, her friend Jamie was there, and like… Well, they’re kind of mean? So I’m a little worried that they might be mean to me, if they catch me alone on the ship.”
”You cheated on me?” Sam saw an opening and went for it; even though she was mildly annoyed at the bait and switch she couldn’t just not make a comment when the opportunity presented itself. ”Here I thought our kiss meant something. I grabbed your ass and everything and you go on to kiss some...skank? We’re so over, Kit.” It was a good thing Sam was talented when it came to fighting because her acting left much to be desired. If nothing else, her mood was slightly better and thus more equipped to handle Kit.
”You kissed Selena Sterling, you’ve got a dick pic from Henry Green, you wanted me to grab your ass in front of people, at this rate by the time you’re a senior you’ll have starred in Beverly Hills High’s very first gangbang. Well...maybe the first one on film anyway.” Were the students responsible for Kit’s growth? Probably, but Sam was probably one of the better influences there could be. That was probably why Kit came to her for a ride. Either that or Sam was just the closest potential option.
”Twenty miles? You got twenty bucks on you?”
“No, I use Google Pay to pay for everything with my phone, I’m not some kind of savage. The Doc might have twenty bucks on him, I can ask him when we get there. Gangbang? It would be much of a bang, since it’d be me and girls. Henry’s taken, so all I’m gonna see is the dick! Plus, I don’t want Selena that much anymore. I kissed her and now I guess magic is gone? Because she just seems normal now. Also, Sammy… I kissed Selena first, so if you think about it, I cheated on some skank with you.” Kit explained, winking up at Sam. “If I don’t have twenty bucks, can I just let you touch my butt some more? That’s a thing girls do, right? Grass, gas, or ass, as the sticker says.”
”That saying doesn’t mean touching ass, it means fucking it, dude. Not specifically ass just, like, sex in general. I’m not gonna have sex with you in exchange for driving you home, do I look like fucking Shauna Flynn?” Now that Sam mentioned it, she was surprised Shauna hadn’t already gotten to Kit. Kit was just Shauna’s type: a Freshman. But she digressed. ”Also, your butt isn’t worth twenty miles. I would know. So you don’t have twenty bucks and I’m not sleeping with you...I dunno, Kit, this doesn’t sound like I get anything out of it.”
“No, dude! Shauna sucks, she's already tried to mack on me twice now, but I have a will of solid adamantium. Uhm, what do you mean my butt isn't worth twenty miles?! That's mean…” Kit sighed in utter misery. Why was Sam driving such a hard bargain? Just give Kit a lift, damn. She blew a long lasting raspberry, before looking up. “Uh… What if I sing karaoke with you again sometime?” Worth a shot!
”Done. No take backs.” When Kit mentioned karaoke there wasn’t any hesitation on Sam’s side of the table, metaphorically speaking of course. The news about Shauna going for a swim in the kiddie pool didn’t come as a surprise; if Sam had been around she probably would’ve gotten a bit slappy but fortunately Kit had a better head on her shoulders than some. ”I’ll wait for you by the exit plank when we dock. Don’t be late. Oh, and for the record, I was gonna given you a ride anyway.”
“Whatever man, karaoke was ace anyway.”