Val Retold
Chapter 2

Copyright© 2016 by TheBatofGotham

Sex Story: Chapter 2 - I went through my story of Val and changed some things. So if you read that story you may notice some similarities but there will be some differences.

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual   Romantic   Rape  

Things between Val and I returned to normal after that. Well mostly normal. There were a few odd looks and silences for a few days. Val’s friends were still trying to get her to ask someone to the Valentine’s Day dance. They didn’t care that it was still more than a month away. Heck we just got back from Christmas vacation. They thought that the sooner Val had picked someone the sooner the preparations could begin. Whatever that meant I had no idea. Tiffany wasn’t as loud about it around me though.

In our last class together for the day Val sat next to me for the first time since the dark room incident.

Nervously she said, “Hi.”

When I said hi back to her with what I’m sure was a huge and stupid smile, her nervousness vanished, and she said, “Listen my brother’s car broke down and he’s borrowing mine today. So I was wondering if you could give me a ride home today. I would ask my Dad but he’s taking my mom to the airport for her week long trip to Arizona for a family situation. But before you say anything, you should know that I’m going to be back in the art room for about half an hour catching up on my painting, and getting some extra help from the Drama teacher Mrs. Grayson for just a couple minutes after that. I hope that’s okay.”

Quickly, I responded with, “I don’t see why that should be a problem. I’d be happy to help.”

I had my reasons for being okay with a wait that would take more than half an hour. And it’s not just because I would be close to my crush, but my mom had just gotten remarried. I wasn’t excited to be there when my new step sisters got there, but there was a good chance, my mom and her husband would still be there and going at it. They both had conflicting work schedules, and that was about the best time for them to be going at it, for some reason. It made life awkward, especially after I walked in on them a few times. The worst part about that wasn’t seeing my mom’s naked body, or her husband’s dick pounding away at my mom even harder after he saw me, but the fact that they were going at it in my ROOM! I had to change the bedding multiple times after that. And I ended up having to sleep on the couch in the living room for a few days, because the image of them wouldn’t leave my mind.

Okay back to the story and away from the weird nastiness for now.

We didn’t say much on the way to her house. I tried a couple of times, but she was spending her time looking out the window and doing what she could to avoid conversation. We were at her house for a few minutes when Val worked up to what she wanted to say.

We were standing outside of my car when Val said, “Will? I was wondering if you would like to go to the Valentine’s Day dance party with me. I would understand if you don’t want to; especially after I did that thing in the dark room. You probably wouldn’t want to go with a crazy nasty girl like me.”

Val rubbed her face and got paint on her cheek. Without even thinking I took my hand and rubbed off the paint and said, “In no way are you nasty. I hope that’s not how you really see yourself. And if you were crazy, it would be crazy awesome. You’re one of the coolest and greatest people I know. I guess that’s one of the many things I’ve always loved about you. And I would be happy to go with you to the dance.”

“Loved,” asked Val.

“Uh ... I meant liked or even respect about you. Not that I love you or anything.” Is what I meant to say. However, I have no idea what I actually said. I just know I mumbled a bit. But I calmed down once Val gave me a hug and lightly kissed my cheek.

Then suddenly a thought knocked me off my happy spot in what seemed like heaven.

I asked, “You’re not just asking me to this party because Tiffany and Pepper kept on pushing you into asking someone, are you?”

She laughed a little and replied, “They were pushing me weren’t they? No that’s not why.” She placed her hand on my arm and then quickly pulled it away. “I asked ... You remember how I told Tiffany and Pepper that there was a ... a ... a guy I liked. Well I was actually talking about ... you. I wanted to ask you for a while, but I was too nervous. Wow. I kind of wish the school didn’t decide to make this dance party girl ask guy this year.”

“Now you know how it is for us guys.” I said.

 
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