Rafa and I started talking while I went to my room and entered the shower, while she stayed in the room and we talked through the open bathroom door. Rafa and I have always been so close that there has never been any ill intent between us, and of course from my side it wouldn't even happen, I'm not into that, but she is and still acts naturally with me naked in front of her, and it has always been like that, even when I wasn't sure about my sexuality, nothing ever happened between us, just a beautiful friendship from the start.
However, that didn't stop her from sometimes making very unnecessary comments.
When I came out of the bathroom just wearing a towel and took it off to put on my boxers, she came out with something that, honestly.
Rafa: Hey Lu, why can't I find a guy with a big d*ck like yours?
I looked around trying not to feel the embarrassment I felt for her, seriously, did she just say that?
Rafa: Oh, don't make that face, you know nothing will happen, but damn, it's a top d*ck, and I've hooked up with guys with ones that, my God, look like my pinky, honestly.
That was Rafa, spontaneous and saying such things that only God, and I loved that about her, it made me laugh a lot, but my mood changed when she said the next sentence.
Rafa: I wonder if Marcos is top, you know, in that department.
Luan: Are you kidding me? That guy's a jerk, he was bullying that poor kid in the classroom today, AND YOU'RE THINKING ABOUT THE SIZE OF HIS D*CK, DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM OR WHAT?
Rafa: Oh relax, it was just curiosity, that's all, I'm not saying I'm going to hook up with him to find out. I just thought about it, that's all, jeez. You're too stressed lately, you need a d*ck to calm down.
Luan: Screw you.
I left the room angry and went to the kitchen, Paula had already finished dinner, so I started serving myself.
Paula: Wait, did Rafa leave?
Rafa: No, I'm here Paula, it's just that he's a little stressed and left me in the room talking to myself.
Luan: And I'll leave you here too if you start.
The two looked at each other and then at the food, Rafa helped herself, and she didn't even need to be invited, after all, she was part of the family. Paula also helped herself, and after we ate a lot, we went to the living room to watch TV.
My father arrived almost an hour later and had dinner, Paula had left his plate ready in the microwave. My father and I had been kind of at odds in the past few days, we had a talk about him separating from Paula, and I didn't like it at all, I love her, she takes care of me like a mother, and even though I call her by her name or nickname, La, and not mom, she raised me as a son. My mother died during my birth, and my father raised me alone until I was 2 years old and from then on it was Paula who raised me. I called her mom until I was 13, then I just stopped, and even though she was upset, she never complained, she respected my moment, she knows I love her as a mother regardless of what I call her.
I went to my room and Rafa followed.
Rafa: Hey, what's going on with you?
You've been so stressed lately. And it's not just today, and you barely even say hi to your father.
Luan: He talked to me about separating from Paula.
Rafa: Damn, really?
Luan: Yeah, and damn, she takes care of him so much, you saw, left dinner ready in the microwave, and nothing is good enough for him. She's always trying to give him the best and he doesn't even appreciate her.
Rafa: I'm sorry, I know Paula is like a mother to you, but babe, that's their business, don't feel so bad about something you can't change, your father wants what's best for him, and we don't always know what's best for us, maybe he'll regret his choices and maybe not, but that's up to him. I know it affects your life in a way, but don't let it get you down. I've noticed you've been acting strange on some days, but I waited for the moment when you would tell me what was going on, and since you didn't, I decided we should talk about it.
Luan: My father is being a jerk, and it's not just now.
Rafa: He might be, but stop taking their problems to heart. That's the only way you'll be okay.
Luan: Will you sleep with me tonight?
Rafa: Of course.
She texted her mother that she was going to sleep with me. Our families were more than used to us being together and sleeping together. The only thing is that they thought we were going to have something, and they were even more frustrated when I came out to them, but today that's in the past and they act naturally about it.
I made the bed for both of us, so we lay down and slept snuggled up, her holding me and cuddling me.
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The next morning we woke up still snuggling, but I was the one cuddled up to her.
Rafa: Oh, how I miss having someone to sleep with every night. I love you, you know.
Luan: Kkkkkk I love you too, and sometimes it's really good to be able to be like this, but if it was with a boy I was seeing it would be much better.
Rafa: Don't even get me started, after a great night of sex, sleeping on your back. Ahhh, that's a lot to ask God, is it?
Luan: Kkkkk now stop talking loudly, my dad and Paula are probably still asleep, and come on, you have to go down to your house to get ready. And I don't want to be grounded because of you. Don't forget that we already have a warning and they only expire per semester, so we can't have any more warnings this semester, so we don't run the risk of being stuck in that unbearable detention room.
Rafa: Okay, bummer.
I'm going home.
I got up and went to get ready, and soon I was ready, so I went downstairs to wait for Madame, and honestly, I didn't feel like going to school today at all, it's a pain in the ass having to put up with that insufferable Marcos, and now with him on the soccer team, aff.
Rafa was soon ready and by some miracle we weren't late. We arrived on time and I went to my classroom and she went to hers. I sat down and waited for the teacher to arrive, now there were two physics classes that I don't really enjoy, but I end up doing well in.
Marcos
Damn, I woke up late, and I'm almost late, but I think I'll make it to class on time. I ran and flew through the corridors and managed to get to class on time, and to help who was in the room, the insufferable Luan, the ridiculous boy, I wanted to smash his face in, and so far I don't know why I haven't done it yet, I think it's because I don't want to risk being expelled from the soccer team, because there they give scholarships and I can go to a good college. Because if it depends on my grades, I'm screwed. I went in and sat in the only vacant seat, behind Mr. Asshole.
Then the teacher came into the classroom and told us that we would have a short assignment worth 1 point on the previous year's content, so that he could find out how we were doing on the previous content, and then move on to a new one.
Teacher: Well, the work can be done in pairs, everyone must pair up with the person sitting in front of them.
No, damn it.... Damn, damn, damn, I can't believe I have to work with this asshole.
I got up and tried to argue with the teacher, and he said that I had to do it with him or on my own, and on my own I was going to get screwed, I can't get very low marks or I'll be out of the team, I'll have to do the work with this man.
I sat down again and he turned in his chair so we could do our work at my desk.
Luan
Luan: Well, can we get started or are you going to freak out and go and talk to the teacher?
Mark: Come on, Stevens.
He said my surname in a tone of mockery, aff sincerely.
Luan: We'd better start then Marcos Leon.
I returned the same tone of debauchery and he boiled over with hatred.
We started work and my goodness, he didn't know anything, I don't know how that door got to third grade, for God's sake.
More and more I looked around for some kind of salvation because, look, it wouldn't be easy, if I wanted to get a grade other than 0, I'd have to do the work alone.
I was doing my work and the jerk with the biggest ass face was looking around, when I noticed the teacher passing by the desks to see how the work was going.
Luan: The idiot, take the book and pretend you're reading it (I whispered).
He looked annoyed at the order I gave him, but as soon as he saw the teacher looking at the work on the desk in front, he quickly grabbed the book and pretended to be helping me.
Teacher: How's it going here, Luan?
Luan: Everything's fine, teacher.
Teacher: Okay, keep going, you're doing well.
He walked away and Marcos dropped the book again.
Marcos: Come on, do you want my help or not?
Luan: Alright, but do you remember anything from last year's content?
Marcos: Not a thing, hahaha.
I rolled my eyes and went back to working on the assignment alone while the fool got credit behind my back, ugh, I was already stressed.
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