Home Alone With My Virgin Girlfriend

I woke up promptly at 7:00 AM, eagerly anticipating the day that I had planned out to a “T”. In my mind, nothing could go wrong and I was the happiest kid alive. I quickly jumped out of bed, and completed my morning routine with more oomph than usual. I ran downstairs, and threw all my books in my backpack. After a quick breakfast, I gave my parents a kiss goodbye, and sprinted out the door so as not to miss the bus for the second day in a row.

The day went by agonizingly slowly. Each class felt like an eternity, and I would sit at my desk staring at the clock tapping my pencil. But alas, the bell FINALLY rung and school was out for the weekend. I sprinted out the classroom and put my arm around Kristen, the girl I’d been crushin’ on for the past few months. I discovered that I really liked her when she hooked up with my best friend during winter ball. When she realized that I was upset by it, we had a long chat on the phone and we both confessed our true feelings for each other. As it turned out, it was a drunken hook up, and my friend was just trying to score some action. I forgave her for that, and over the next few we had begun a rather serious relationship, but not to an obsessive degree. I mean, if you really look at the big picture, two sixteen year olds in “love” isn’t what it seems. However, as I put my arm around her and walked out of school, I couldn’t help but feel that I was deeply in something that I never wanted to get out of.

“James-eyy, you have no idea how excited I am for tonight!” Kristen exclaimed.

“Believe me Kristen, you could not be looking forward to an empty house more than me” I reassured her in a silly way. My parents were going to be out all weekend, and I was supposedly staying with a friend of mine named Nick. My very intricate scheme found a loophole in these plans, though, and Nick’s family had no clue I was supposed to stay with them for the weekend. Nick was obviously in on it; he was simply helping a brother out by not informing his parents. So, basically, what it boiled down to was that I had my lovely three-story Victorian house to myself for two nights… and guess who would be joining me.

Kristen giggled as she walked through my back door, “My parents have noo idea that I’m staying with you tonight! Oh my god, if they find out I’m so screwed.