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Fighting To Stay Frosty

Author’s Note: This is my first story, I am writing this from a sudden mood to write, in tandem with a mix of creativity, imagination, and boredom. I am writing this with elements of both fiction and nonfiction, with it composing of details that exist in my life as well. Now many details, places, names will be changed for the protection of those referenced. Again, be aware that this is my first story, so my inexperience in writing these sorts of stories will be evident. So for those who are interested in sex scenes and erotica scenarios, please know that I will integrate sexual encounters into the story, yet slowly. I am a new writer and will appreciate constructive criticism and comments towards my stories for future reference, if there are those with experience and further understanding in these sorts of stories, I would greatly appreciate feedback. So thank you all and enjoy my work.
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“Jason!! You got school in an hour, get out of bed NOW!!!”
Opening his eyes to the blinding light shining through his window blinds, Jason Frost groaned loudly as his hand fumbled to his nightstand, where his phone rest, and pulled it to his face as he checked the time. “Damn,” he thought, as he realized his mother was right, it was 6 o’clock and he had to be ready to go before his ride showed up. Pulling himself up and out of bed, he rubbed his eyes and stumbled to the bathroom to shower, if he was lucky he could make it there before his older sister, Kristina. Unfortunately, today was no such luck, and he was blocked by a locked bathroom door and water running inside.
“Tina! Hurry up, it’s the first day of school and I need to shower before class!” shouted Jason while banging on the door so she could hear him over the running water.
“One minute!!!” he heard back, “I’m almost done!!” Sighing, he quickly rushed back to his room and found his backpack, setting it aside and grabbing a pair of jeans and a shirt for school, until he finally heard the distinct sound of his sister’s feet as she walked down the hall. Taking advantage of that, he ran again to the bathroom in to the shower and immediately started the water and entering, where he quickly cleaned and washed himself off. Stepping out, he quickly went about drying himself off with the towel on the rack and wiping steam off the fogged up mirror, followed by brushing his teeth in the mirror as he began to examine himself in the mirror.
Looking himself over, Jason had once again noticed all the changes of his body. Almost 17 years old, he was 5’11 and weighed 165 pounds, with most of the weight coming from his highly-developed muscles. He had light tan skin, which did well with his short, brown hair and his electric-blue eyes, which he shared with his sister and father. While he was about average height, Jason had an incredible physique and body for his age, from his rather well-defined chest, abs, and torso, to the toned muscles on his arms and legs, which was highly noticeable on him. Jason played for his school’s soccer team and participated on the gymnastics team, both sports that he had loved from a young age and had always pushed to become better than other players, and although he was better than some of his fellow athletes, for some strange reason he was always overlooked by the his coaches. An excellent student, Jason had always been well-rounded in school and had made both his mother and father proud; he never did anything half way, and because of that he had not only maintained great grades, but he also held a part-time job. Unfortunately, unlike his sister, he was never part of the cool crowd and was always overlooked by more popular or hotter girls, something he had no idea would change soon.
Snapping out of his trance, Jason spat out the toothpaste and rinsed it out before going back to his room to get dressed and grab his backpack. Running downstairs, he made his way to the kitchen where his mother, was already making him breakfast for him.
“Finally you’re up,” his mother said standing over the stove, “you don’t know how close I was to asking your father to splash a bucket of cold water on you to wake you up.”
“Sorry ma, my alarm didn’t go off.” Jason responded as he walked over. “Oohh, pancakes for me?” kissing his mother on the cheek as he took a plate from her. “Ma, have I ever told you how much I love you?”
“Yes kiddo, you have, now eat your pancakes before they get cold.” she smirked before patting his away with a spatula. Quickly finishing his plate and putting it in the sink, he quickly kissed his mother goodbye, and ran out the front door where as if on cue a red Ford F150 pulled up front. Driving the truck was Jason’s best friend Will Kingsley, who started honking even though Jason was already walking to his car, who laughingly flicked him off as he jumped in; almost immediately Will floored the accelerator and they were speeding off down the street towards their school.
“Am I the only one who is psyched about the fact that we are fucking juniors, or more psyched about the fact that we are closer to the top of the food chain?!?” Will was practically dancing with the steering wheel from the excitement. Jason laughed a reply,
“You sure you’re not more excited about driving to school with a new car, because last I checked your old car was shit compared to this. Or maybe you’re trying to impress Lori.” He added with a grin.
“Maybe you can fuck off, how’d you know? I swear to God you can read minds.”
“Maybe I can, and it’s not my fault my best friend is predictable as fuck.” That earned Jason a hard punch to the arm from Will, but he didn’t even flinch, he’d taken harder hits.
“How’d you know about Lori?” Will asked.
“You do realize I was the one who drove you home after you got blackout drunk and started saying how much you liked Lori, that you loved her, it was the most hilarious thing I’ve ever seen!” Lori was one of the hot, older girls that was friends with all the popular kids; once Lori had slept over with Tina the same night as Will had slept over with Jason, and like a naive little freshmen, he had fallen for her after she gave him a little playful kiss on the cheek. Later on in sophomore year, Will had gotten drunk and Jason had no choice but to drive him home so he wouldn’t, he apparently wasn’t over her. Shrugging, Will and Jason just talked about girls, school, and the new year as they finally arrived to school.
As they both walked to first period, they were catching up with old friends, hazing the freshmen, getting back into the school vibe. Jason and Will finally managed to get past all the crowds and traffic jams in the halls to their lockers, coincidentally right next to each other, dropped off some of their stuff, and traveled to homeroom, which also happened to be the same. The day went quick, meeting new teachers, seeing friends, getting used to the habit again, and Jason was enjoying every minute again. Lunch came around and Jason finally met up with his group of friends in the cafeteria, where they all proceeded to just mess around and talk, even looking over at the popular kids, who didn’t sit at the tables, but instead at a set of steel benches, referred to as “The Blocks.” Jason saw Tina waving at him and talking to a bunch of jocks at the Blocks, she knew that she was popular, and more than once had he caught her in the middle of a walk of shame coming back from a party the next day. He knew his sister was sexually-active, he wasn’t stupid, she was a beautiful and attractive young lady and he was aware that according to a lot of guys, she was one of the girls that every guy wants but not everyone could get. They were close, and while Jason didn’t necessarily like how she went around sometimes, he knew she was smart and never snitched or judged her, partly because he knew that she would do the same for him. He, as did most of the guys in the school, also knew that anyone crazy enough to mess with Tina Frost would soon after get the shit kicked out of them by Jason Frost, “just like karma” as Will put it. This had happened a few times since his 6th grade, he had heard rumors or had walked in on his sister crying and ended up beating up some older douche, pretty soon Jason had grown a small reputation. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Tina was waving him over; he shook his head because he was with his friends. Without missing a beat, Tina got up and came over to Jason’s table, leaning over him as she greeted him and the table.
“Hey little bro, hey little bro’s friends.” This was followed by a chorus of hi from the group the group, ending with one of the guys, Mark Little, wolf-whistling at Tina. Without looking, Jason flicked Mark off and spoke to Tina.
“What’s up Tina, do I gotta kick someone’s ass on the first day already?” he joked as he grinned up at Tina. Without skipping a beat,
“Nah, not today, I wanted to tell you I need the car tonight.” Turning to face her, he spoke, not noticing his voice was getting louder.
“What!! Why!?!”
“I’m going to a party tonight and I need it like really bad.”
“No way! I got work tonight, I’ve got to stay late too and I need the car to get home!”
“Plleaassee!! I’m begging you bro, it’s the first party of the year and I’m a senior! If you let me have the car I swear to return the favor in any way I can! I will always have your back if you let me!!” Tina was pleading, and it didn’t make it any easier to refuse her when she used the puppy dog eyes. Closing his eyes, and trying stay calm and focused, he relented,
“Fine. But you owe me…” She squealed in joy and hugged him,
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” she kissed him on the cheek and started walking away. He quickly looked up and shouted,
“Wait…You wouldn’t have had my back before?!?” She looked at him and laughed before walking back to the Blocks. Rubbing his eyes, he realized he was in for a long day. All of a sudden, Will started jabbing him and Mark started talking to him,
“Jason! Jason, look over there!” He turned around to see a one of the football jock assholes starting to yell and attempting to hit a girl. He heard the girl shouting for him to stop, yelling for help. It was Tina.
Jason was out of his chair and already halfway to the fight before any of the teachers or security guards had even reacted. He was sprinting towards the fight at top speed, not even thinking, only reacting, to the situation at hand. At 8 feet away from the jock, Jason launched himself into the air from his left foot, spinning halfway in the air before his right foot lashed out from the spin and nailed the jock right in the shoulder, sending him flying a couple feet away. After seeing the first jock hit the floor, the jock called to his friends, Jason turned to see two other jocks coming to back up their friend, he knew that this he would have to deal with him before checking on Tina. The second jock came forward swinging with a right hook, throwing all his weight behind him, Jason easily saw it coming and grabbed the flying fist after dodging the blow. Immediately he delivered a right uppercut to the jock’s jaw, stunning him before ducking under the arm he still had a hold on, gripping the arm with both hands, he quickly knelt and yanked on the jock’s arm over his shoulder, the jock’s body had no choice but to follow where the arm was going and came down on the hard tile floor. From there, Jason repositioned and twisted hard on the jock’s arm, hearing a loud crack and a scream that signified a broken arm; Jason was about to do worse when suddenly he felt something hit his head, he hit the floor before being pulled into a bear hug from behind, he had almost forgotten about the third jock. Wincing but acting out of instinct, Jason threw his head back with all his strength when he heard a crunch, he had felt the jock’s nose break. Taking advantage of the jock now learning forward, he broke free from the bear hug and turned to face his opponent, whose hands flew to his nose, which started to bleed. Dazed and not able to open his left eye, Jason did the only thing he could think of, he charged. The third jock didn’t even know what hit him as in a shocking display of strength that surprised everyone watching, Jason lifted the much larger guy into the air before slamming him down against the tile floor, hard. The final attacker dealt with, Jason quickly turned and ran to Tina, who was sitting on one of the benches, and began checking her over, she sounded fine and seemed like she was alright, but her eye had the beginnings of a bruise forming.
“Tina! Tina, are you okay!?! Are you hurt anywhere bad?!?!” Jason asked worriedly, he could feel his eye started to ache painfully, but he ignored it, he cared more about his sister at the moment. Unexpectedly, Tina stood up and pushed past Jason. He was confused.
“Tina? What are you doing?!?” He saw he left leg shoot out and up…….directly into the first jock’s crotch. Ignoring the new screams of pain from the jock, who was bent over in pain, Tina took a hold of his head between her hands and shot her right knee up and into the jerk’s jaw. He dropped like a stone, surrounded by two screaming and moaning friends. Jason heard silence as he looked up and around to see a circle of open-mouthed people standing around, students and adults alike. He turned to look at Tina, who was staring absently at the groaning jocks, putting a hand on her shoulder and telling they had to leave the situation. She replied,
“Jace, I’m okay, I just need a minute, you can get out of here.”
“You sure?” He could see tears forming in her eyes.
“……I’m sure…..”
Turning around, he walked towards wall of people, particularly the side made up of other jocks, looking up at the larger jocks.
“Please move.” he asked quietly, he couldn’t see out his left eye, but he knew that all eyes were on him. The jocks didn’t even shift at all, they continued to stand there. Sighing, Jason added volume to his voice,
“My name is Jason Frost, my sister is Kristina Frost, I just showed you all a fraction of what happens when someone does something to someone I love, I have no intentions of making a demonstration of what happens if someone messes with ME, so please, for your sakes, MOVE….” He saw a slight shift at first, then, slowly, a split between the jocks began to form.

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