picking up Serena

For as long as I can remember, Hal has been my best friend. We’d hang out almost every night. We could talk about anything, and we would go to clubs. There were other things, sure, but those were what we did most. Hang out and club it up.
That is, until he got his girlfriend, Serena.
Hal was handsome, tan, 6 feet, and could get any girl he wanted, which would explain Serena. She was beautiful. 5’5, blonde hair, DD tits, and a firm, round ass. Easily one of the sexiest girls I’ve ever met. But, being that she was my best friends girlfriend, I would never do anything.
The three of us would hang out all the time. Almost on a daily basis. It was to the point that we were family to each other.
One night, Hal picked me up in his car, bored.
“Hey,” I waved, sitting down in the car.
“Hey, wanna go play pool?” He asked. That’s what we primarily did. He’d pick me up late at night, and we’d go play pool. He took off out of my neighborhood, and by the time we pulled into there, it was about midnight. We picked our normal table, and headed over there.
About 5 minutes into our game, when my phone went off. It was Serena.
“Hal, catch” I said, tossing the phone to him. He answered it, putting the phone to his ear.
“Hey baby.” I could hear babble on the other end, as I aimed my shot, “No, I’m just playin pool with David.” I took my shot, making the ball bounce off the 2, which proceeded to roll into the side pocket. “Yeah, okay baby. You want me to come over?” As I lined up my next shot, I could hear some sort of murmur over the phone. Sounded to me like a ‘no’. “Okay then, baby. I’ll see ya tomorrow.” Hal said, sounding dissapointed. Damn I’m good. I took my next shot, bouncing the white ball off the 1, which missed the hole I was going for. “I love you too. Bye.” He hung up the phone and tossed it to me.
“Everything okay?”
“Yeah…” He said, lining up his shot, “She’s just jealous that she can’t be here.” Serena still lived with her parent. She was 17, Hal was 18, 4 months older than me.
“Yeah, cuz the pool house is where all the happenin chicks hang out at midnight.” I said. “Is everything okay between you two?”
“Yeah, everything’s fine…” He said, taking his shot, missing what he was aiming for, and hitting the 8 ball in. He looked at me, and I looked at him. “Game over.” He said.

2 days later, things had become weird. When Hal and Serena were around each other, they fought more. Not big fights, but stupid things. I couldn’t tell what was wrong, but I knew something was up.
It was about 2:30 in the afternoon, and I was bored out of my mind. I called Hal’s house, and his brother answered. He had lost his apartment, and was forced to move back in with his dad for a little bit.
“Hello?” His brother asked, sounding like he had just woken up.
“Hey, Matt, is Hal there?”
“No, he’s out searchin for apartments.”
“Oh, is his cell on?”
“It got turned off, remember?” Shit, that’s right. Damn his greedy parents…
“Oh, yeah…well…tell him I called?”
“Kay, later”
Matt hung up, and I slumped down in the sofa.
That’s when I got the call.
I lifted my phone, and looked at the number. I hit the answer button and put it to my ear.
“Serena?” I asked.
“Hey, Dave. How’s it goin?”
“Good. Hal’s not here. He-s loo-“
“Actually,” She said, cutting me off, “I was wondering if you could give me a ride home.”
“Oh,” I said, feeling a little akward, “Okay. I’ll be right there.”

As I drove to her high school, I kept going over why she would call me, instead of Hal. Maybe she forgot his number? No, that’s just stupid.
Maybe she already tried calling him? Yeah, that could be it. Maybe she already tried, and since his phone was off, she thought she’d try me. Except…why would she not ask for him? I DID begin telling her he wasn’t with me, maybe she just caught on quick?
Best not to think of it, I guess.

As I pulled up, the first thing I noticed was how sexy Serena looked. Though I didn’t ever think of her in a sexual way, I couldn’t help but look at her breasts as she ran up to the car. She was wearing a VERY tight top, not only showing off her beautiful tits, but probably making them look bigger. And she was wearing tight jeans, showing off her beautiful legs, and round, plump, but not too fat, ass. As she got closer, I made sure to catch myself, and look into her eyes. I had never really noticed how amazingly sexy her eyes were before.
“Hey,” she said, breaking me out of my trance, “thanks for picking me up.”
“Uh…no problem” I said, watching as she swung her ass into the car, sitting down. “Hal not answering his phone?” I asked, trying to make the increasingly hardening shaft in my pants go away.
“Oh, I dunno. I didn’t call him.” she said, like it was nothing.
“Oh.” I said. I was about to ask her if everything was okay, when another song came on the radio.
“I love this song!” She squealed in that cute way that girls do, not really making it any easier for me to get my boner down.
She turned it up, and started singing. Her school was in kind of a back-road area, so I sped out of the parking lot, pulling the E brake, and skidding perfectly into the far lane. She squealed, and looked at me, mouth gaping. I smiled back at her, and sped off. Turn after turn, going as fast as the car would let me. A 35 came up, and I hit it goin 60.